The Indifferent Young Master’s Flash Marriage

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Looking at Jiang Qiran's dissatisfied face, Ye Linlang was a little ridiculous.

In fact, she would be happy to watch Jiang Qiran eat deflated.

However, Ye Linlang is also very clear. The reason why Grandma Zhao is so against Jiang Qiran is because she has never explained the grievance and hatred with Jiang Qiran.

In Zhao Wanqin's heart, Jiang Qiran is probably that kind of iron man's image!

...

Ye Linlang was stealing music in his heart, but he was also embarrassed to make Jiang Qiran carry such a black pot for so long, so he said that Jiang Qiran, Zhao Wanqin, and Shangguan Luo would gather together for a meal.

This time Zhao Wanqin held an art exhibition in city A. As a famous disciple, of course she should strongly support it.

...

Ye Linlang stretched out his hand and dragged Jiang Qiran's sleeve, looking at him with a playful look.

"Why, angry?"

Jiang Qiran saw Ye Linlang stealing music, and the discomfort in his heart suddenly disappeared.

It's really strange, because looking at Ye Linlang's smile, it seems that all the troubles can be put away.

As long as the girl is willing to stay with her for a long time.

Jiang Qiran's cold iceberg in the past is also willing to refine this person into a finger-like softness.

"I'm not angry..." Jiang Qiran shook his head at Ye Linlang, and then added: "Your master means that we are going to have dinner with her on the weekend?"

Ye Linlang nodded playfully.

"Yes, yeah, and my Master will also hold an exhibition of paintings on weekends. My Master is amazing, an internationally renowned painter! The style is still the combination of Chinese and Western styles, you can say it!"

Ye Linlang talked about Zhao Wanqin, it was called a frown, and the sun shone on her porcelain white face, flashing a nearly transparent color, so gentle and beautiful.

Jiang Qiran smiled and listened to Ye Linlang's statement, his expression became more spoiled.

——He can hear the tone that makes Ye Linlang so proud and proud. Presumably the old lady named Zhao Wanqin should have helped Ye Linlang a lot.

Jiang Qiran rarely appreciates anyone.

However, at this moment, Jiang Qiran really thanked Zhao Wanqin.

Ye Linlang's five years of wandering without support in Dongchen Kingdom. If Zhao Wanqin didn't lend her a helping hand, perhaps Ye Linlang wouldn't be so careless now.

She is Ye Linlang's noble.

...

Ye Linlang kept talking about Zhao Wanqin's various deeds, such as when he won international awards and when he went to Dongchenguo to give lectures...

Jiang Qiran didn't have the heart to listen to Zhao Wanqin, but from the expression of Ye Linlang's worship, he couldn't help but feel happy.

Rao is so, ten minutes after Ye Linlang's various smallpoxes crashed and praised Zhao Wanqin, Jiang Qiran couldn't help but say Ye Linlang.

"Lin Lang, you have just said this once. Your master is an international painter. If the teacher is an apprentice, your painting skills are also great? Huh?"

Ye Linlang was stunned for a moment. When she saw Jiang Qiran and asked what her level was, she immediately blushed.

"I am an interest player! My college major is not this."

Jiang Qiran saw her face embarrassed, the joy on her face became more apparent.

He lowered his head in a good mood and kissed Ye Linlang's forehead.

"Then...interested players, did you have the honor to invite you to draw a picture for me?"

Qing Yue's spring-like male voice flicked across the eardrum, making Ye Linlang unable to flash back the various pictures of the past five years.

The smile on her face disappeared, thinking in a trance how many portraits of Jiang Qiran he had painted in the past five years.

And... there are a lot of pictures that she thinks are pretty good, and they are hidden in her suitcase and brought back to Kyushu together.

Every day and every night during these five years of separation, Ye Linlang can only miss him by painting Jiang Qiran's portrait.

Of course, that was Jiang Qiran's face five years ago.

It is a bit more youthful than it is now, between a man and a boy, and is a clean and clear boy.

Jiang Qiran saw that Ye Linlang was silent, and suddenly lost her smile, and he jumped in his heart, thinking that Ye Linlang was too poor at painting, and embarrassed to paint himself.

He quickly tightened Ye Linlang's hand, looking serious.

"I'm kidding, it doesn't matter if you don't want to draw me."

"Well, I have a chance to talk about it later."

Ye Linlang's long hair was meandering, her head dropped slightly, her delicate and clear face was hidden in the shadows, and for a moment people could not see what Ye Linlang was thinking.

Jiang Qiran originally wanted to ask Ye Linlang's cheap master Zhao Wanqin, because the name was familiar, but when he looked at Ye Linlang, the rest of his thoughts were immediately thrown out of Jiu Xiaoyun.

Just want to coax Ye Linlang to be happy.

Before meeting Ye Linlang, Jiang Qiran would never have thought that when he met someone he liked, he could become so unprincipled.

No, maybe it is principled.

As long as Ye Linlang is happy.

As long as Ye Linlang is willing to be with him.

As for the rest, it doesn't matter.

He was happy to be Ye Linlang's monstrous ruler, as long as his darling could stay by his side.

...

That night, Ye Linlang and Jiang Qiran lived in City S and returned to City A early in the morning.

However, Jiang Qiran is not ready to tell his parents about Ye Linlang.

So I did not return to Fontainebleau, but opened a room in a five-star hotel under the Dichen Group.

Ye Linlang didn't sleep with Jiang Qiran under a roof for a long time.

She was a little uncomfortable and a little bit more nervous.

Because the luxury suite that Jiang Qiran ordered had only one bed.

Ye Linlang was really not ready for what happened.

...

But this evening, it was really beyond Ye Linlang's expectations.

Jiang Qiran didn't do anything. After the two of them bathed in each other, Jiang Qiran accompanied her to watch a non-nutritive eight-point TV show.

Then the two fell asleep.

Although lying under the same quilt, Jiang Qiran is really... incredible rules.

Anyway, the bed is very large, and it is more than enough to lay a few adult men.

Jiang Qiran also consciously slept on the far right, a long distance away from Ye Linlang.

Ye Linlang should be very happy if it were like this, after all, don't worry about what happened.

But Jiang Qiran really did nothing, Ye Linlang had another inexplicable loss.

When I met at the restaurant that time, Jiang Qiran wasn't particularly... fierce?

Why suddenly...

...

Well, what's wrong with yourself?

Ye Linlang tossed and turned under the quilt for a while, probably at one or two in the morning, Jiang Qiran had fallen asleep.

Ye Linlang sat up with his arms crossed.

She looked at the young man on the other side, breathing for a long distance.

Have!

Whether she is naive or naive!

Ye Linlang was thinking about it and was ready to go find a pen and draw a turtle on Jiang Qiran's face!