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Chapter 272 Miss Shen, this prince is a little hungry

As far as she knew, Wang Ming was good at painting, especially landscape painting.

At the age of fifteen, I had already exhausted the beauty of painting. Once the painting "Spring Journey" came out, it became a sensation and many famous artists in East Vietnam rushed to collect it.

Not only does he have a high aesthetic sense, he also has a sharp eye. He can often discover colors that others cannot notice, and he uses very bold colors when painting.

At first, no one was optimistic about his sword's eccentric approach, but when he finished the painting, everyone applauded him.

The bright colors and powerful lines all reveal the grandeur.

Chen Chenyu saw Wang Ming's paintings a few years ago, and he still remembers them deeply to this day.

She knew very well that this man had unique vision.

It's impossible for An Yingrong's fancy clothes to catch his eye.

"I...I just listen to you." An Yingrong bit her lip, "I obviously made the clothes according to the standards you said last time, why can't they work?"

"What did I say last time?"

"You said I'm not suitable for delicate colors, and you said I should wear something dignified."

Chen Chenyu glanced at the clothes An Yingrong brought and couldn't hold his forehead, "These clothes are dignified and elegant enough, but..."

"Do you think it's grand too?" An Yingrong became excited again, "That little bitch Liu Zhu really didn't lie to me!"

"Liu Zhu?"

"She is my husband-in-law's concubine." An Yingrong gritted her teeth as she mentioned it.

"An Yingrong, are you out of your mind? You asked your love rival to help you choose clothes." Shen Chenyu couldn't help pinching his brows, "You are so old-fashioned. If you give it to your mother-in-law, your mother-in-law will despise it."

She couldn't help but sigh, feeling worried in her heart. With An Yingrong's aesthetics and brains, how long would it take for her to capture Wang Ming's heart?

When can she see Mr. Wang Bi?

She even began to wonder if her original decision was wrong.

"This damn bitch, how dare she play tricks on me!"

After An Yingrong finished scolding, she looked at Chen Chenyu cautiously, "Then what do you think I should wear?"

"Knock knock knock..." At this moment, someone knocked on the door.

As soon as Chen Chenyu opened the door, a petite figure entered the room holding a carp.

"Aying?"

"Sister Xiaoyu, this is for you."

Chen Chenyu looked at the struggling carp and was stunned for a moment.

"Sister Xiaoyu, if you want to know about the fire lotus fruit, go to the wing next door." Aying said and ran away.

"Miss, this fish..." Yu Fei looked at the carp in her hand, with resistance written all over her face.

"Let's go next door."

An Yingrong suddenly panicked, "Shen Chenyu, we haven't finished talking yet, what are you going to do?"

"Think about it yourself." Shen Chenyu said this and left the room with Yu Fei and the still jumping carp.

As soon as we arrived next door, we were greeted by a fragrant aroma.

When Chen Chenyu raised his head, he saw Xie Bangxuan in a fiery red robe sitting on a tree drinking wine.

The crystal liquid streaked across his perfect jawline, followed his sexy Adam's apple and fell into the red shirt, which was extremely charming.

Now that I see such a scene again, the initial shock is gone.

Chenchenyu looked away after just one glance. No matter how beautiful it was, it was still a poisonous poppy.

What's more, his face is worse than He Lianxiao's!

After seeing too much of that man, seeing the monster Xie Xiuxuan again made me less astonished.

"Xie Xiaoshizi's information is quite good."

Chen Chenyu crossed his arms and asked, "Do you have lotus fruit in your hand?"
Chapter completed!
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