Supreme Son-in-Law (Super King)

Chapter 37 Talent

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" After hearing the scream, Su Yun hurried downstairs without even drying her hair.

She stood in the kitchen, watching the two of them.

Chen Yang turned his head and looked at Su Yun.

It has to be said that after just getting out of the bath, she looked even more attractive than usual, her skin was like snow, with a touch of rouge on her cheeks, she looked very attractive.

After Su Yun felt Chen Yang's fiery gaze, she lowered her head and took a look, only then realized that her current appearance seemed a bit too alluring.

Because of this, her face burned a little, she lowered her head and looked at the expensive floor on the ground.

"It's okay, I'm the one who made all the fuss." Meng Huan pushed another bowl of noodles on the table to her, beckoning, "Come on, have something to eat, I just cooked noodles for you, come and eat, if it's late, The noodles in this bowl should be lumped together."

The noodles are very tempting and appetizing, but in the current situation, how can she still be in the mood to eat noodles?

"I'm not hungry, you can eat." Su Yun swallowed, found an excuse and turned to go upstairs, suddenly realized something, turned around and introduced to Chen Yang, "Chen Yang, this is Meng Huan, I Girlfriend, she will be staying here tonight."

Chen Yang nodded.

He forcibly suppressed the heat in his heart, forcing himself not to look at her graceful figure.

After Su Yun left, Chen Yang asked Meng Huan.

"Didn't Su Yun come back tomorrow? Why did you come back tonight? Is there something wrong with work?"

"Not really." Meng Huan took a sip of ice water. "I heard from her that something happened to one of her cousins. She was worried about her, so she rushed back early. How about it? Is her cousin okay?"

"It's okay, just a little trouble."

"That's good."

Meng Huan turned his head to look at Chen Yang who was eating noodles, pushed Su Yun's bowl in front of him, and let him eat it.

Seeing Chen Yang chomping at the noodles, Meng Huan thought of something. From the moment she received Su Yun's call this afternoon, she could feel that Su Yun seemed to be very dependent on him. After all, this kind of matter can actually be left to More professional people to deal with.

Of course she also hoped that her best friend would be happy, but for some reason, she always felt that Chen Yang was something she couldn't see through, and her intuition told her that he was not as simple as he appeared on the surface.

Thinking of his bragging just now, Meng Huan became less and less fond of him.

She couldn't help wondering whether Chen Yang was really an artist?I heard that many men like to lie to women that they are artists.

"Little Susu's scumbag ex-boyfriend, told us that he met you and said you were an artist. Now the whole circle is spreading this story. I also asked her to verify this matter, and she did not deny it." Meng Huan supported Looking at his face with one hand, he shook his head, "But what do I think? Your identity as an artist is a fake?"

"You don't think I'm an artist? Then what am I like?" Chen Yang stopped his chopsticks, looked up at her, and grinned.

"Liar, the kind of liar who specializes in cheating money and sex!"

He cheated?

He hasn't even held Su Yun's hand until now, how could he have lied to her?

As for his cheating?

Does he need the money to cheat Su Yun?He still doesn't like her little money.

"As expected of a designer, I really have a rich imagination, but unfortunately, I am really an artist."

"Oh? Then tell me, what artistic talent does she like in you?"

"It's too much, I won't be able to finish it in a while."

Thinking that she didn't believe what he said before, Chen Yang decided to skip this topic, lest she feel like she was bragging.

Hearing this, Meng Huan almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

An artist's artistic talent is only so small, either he can draw well, or he can capture the picture, or his work can reflect the author's profound thoughts, otherwise what kind of artistic talent is there?

Fortunately, he actually talked too much!

This bragging is big enough!

"Oh? Then tell me what you said to Xiao Susu when you first met her at the art exhibition. "

In people's memory, the memory of lies is the most vague, so she doesn't believe that what he said can be right with what Su Yun said.

For others, this matter may be difficult. After all, it is too difficult to answer the same answer as the other party without knowing what the other party said.

However, this matter was not too simple for Chen Yang.

"At the art exhibition, we met in front of a painting called "First Love". She asked me why I liked this painting, and I told her that it was because I liked the poem in the painting very much, I like you, but just like you. Even if it’s gone forever, even if love is deep in my bones, I will treat your eyebrows and eyes the same as before, and the years will be the same, and she likes me just as much.”

Hell, he got it right.

Although, Su Yun's original words are not the same, but the meaning is similar.

"Okay, if you barely pass the test, then why are you talking about why she likes this painting?"

"This painting by Louis is actually an abstract painting. There is no one person in the painting, but he uses various colors to make people feel immersive, the sweet and sour love of first love. Her The first love ended without a problem, and it died before it had time to feel it, but when she saw this painting, she could feel that feeling."

Word for word, this is exactly the same as what Su Yun said when she called and chatted with her last year!

Meng Huan shut up and did not speak, holding back his big move secretly.

Chen Yang wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. In order to convince her that he was really an artist, he told her one thing.

"That oil painting, do you notice any difference?"

Meng Huan looked in the direction he indicated. A painting called "Picnic in the Countryside" was placed on the wall opposite the dining table. The men and women in the painting did not have facial features, but they could be felt from their body language. A heartfelt joy.

"It has a great composition and bold colors. It is a rare painting. Unfortunately, there is no name, otherwise I would like to visit him specifically. What? Do you know who painted it? Tell me quickly. "Meng Huan looked expectant.

"That person is far away in the sky and close in front of us."

"It's you?" Meng Huan's eyes widened with surprise.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Su Yun."

In fact, Su Yun didn't know about it. She still thought that Chen Yang bought this painting. Because there was no signature on the painting, she thought it was painted by some down-and-out artist, and she didn't even want to leave the name. .

As for whether Meng Huan would ask about it?He doesn't have to worry about this, who would be so boring as to ask for such a thing?

Of course Meng Huan believed what Chen Yang said, even Su Yun believed it, why didn't she believe it?

"Well, let me admit that you are an artist. As for the future, it depends on your performance."

Meng Huan was about to clean up the dishes.

However, Chen Yang cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks first, and ran to wash the dishes in a hurry.

Seeing this scene, Meng Huan felt a little better, and he only benefited from it!