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    The painting didn't do anything special, just a simple piece of music, but the comments below have exceeded 500, almost every one of them is a compliment, and the previous single-digit fans have quickly turned into three digits.

    Xia Wan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the works he painted easily could be loved by so many people.

    He always knew that he was good at painting, and even his mother said that God closed the door to health for him, but opened a window for him elsewhere.

    It's just that he hasn't published his work before, and this is his first time.

    Xia Wan browsed the netizens without hesitation and praised them a little bit, and slowly curled the corners of her lips.

    He used to think that he was a waste, but at this moment, he knew from this little satisfaction that he could actually be very useful.

    A cup of coffee has bottomed out, but the person to wait has not come.

    Huo Yu knocked on the table a little impatiently, then tilted his head and looked out the window.

    It was dinner time, and the young couples cuddled out to eat in twos and threes, but Xia Wan was the only one among them.

    He raised his wrist and looked at the time, then clicked on the communication software.

    Xia Wan's avatar is lying quietly in the front of the address book. It is a cute Pikachu, looking up at him with a big smile.

    It's a bit similar to the way Xia Wan looked up at herself, her eyes were slightly bent or wide open, soft and not aggressive.

    Huo Yudun took a moment to open the dialog box and enter information in it.

    [Huo Yu: Fifteen minutes have passed since the appointed time. 】

    As soon as the message was sent, the phone rang in the palm of his hand.

    The gloom between the brows eased slightly, and Huo Yu raised his finger and pointed to the connection.

    "Huo Yu." The voice on the phone was not Xia Wan, but Shen Yan. Huo Yu finally softened his eyebrows and became impatient again.

    "Why are you calling me now?" he asked casually, his eyes swept out the window again.

    The opposite seemed to be stunned for a moment: "I usually called you and didn't say to make an appointment."

    Huo Yu took his eyes back and hooked his lips in a funny way: "I was waiting for someone, I thought it was him."

    "Oh~," Shen Yan purposely lengthened his voice, "are you waiting for the summer evening?"

    "Well." Huo Yu didn't deny it.

    "I heard that you brought him back to Huo's house?" Shen Yan asked gossip, "You don't really care, do you?"

    "Perhaps." Huo Yu replied casually.

    He didn't plan to tell anyone about Xia Wan, including Shen Yan.

    One is that this kind of thing is not good for Xia Wan's reputation, and the other is that as long as a third person knows about it, a fourth person will inevitably know about it.

    "No, brother, if you don't speak up, you're already a blockbuster." Shen Yan exaggeratedly said.

    "What?" Huo Yu asked, "Do you have an opinion?"

    "How dare I?" Shen Yan said, "I just think your family backgrounds are unworthy. Otherwise, can Huo Lin get engaged to Qiu Qi?"

    "What family background do I have?" Huo Yu asked indifferently, and added, "If you don't have business, hang up."

    "Don't," Shen Yan finally talked about his official business, "The financial statements of Shenzhou and Langqiao have been sent to your mailbox, and there are also several new project plans. You can check it and sign it back to me."

    "Got it." Huo Yu said, then hung up the phone.

    There was indeed a hint of a small envelope on the screen, but there was no reply from Xia Wan.

    Huo Yu pondered for a moment, then clicked on the mailbox.

    He was attentive as he looked at the document, and didn't raise his eyes until he heard the door open.

    I thought it was the evening of summer, but I didn't want to see it, but it was an extraordinarily gentle and beautiful face.

    Huo Yu's eyes turned cold, and he quietly turned off the phone screen: "Who let you in?"

    "I don't mean anything else," Sun Baijiang stood by the door, his fingertips turning white while pinching the brim of his baseball cap, "I just saw your car and wanted to come over and say hello."

    "Have you finished the greeting?" Huo Yu leaned back, raised his face slightly, with a forceful aura, "Can you go out?"

    "Xiaoyu." Sun Baijiang didn't go out. Instead, he pulled up a chair and sat opposite Huo Yu. He looked at Huo Yu, and there was an unnoticeable pain in his eyes, "Are you waiting for Xia Wan?"

    "Who am I waiting for is none of your business?" Huo Yu looked at him indifferently.

    "I just care about you," Sun Baijiang said in a lower voice, "that summer evening, don't be with him."

    "What's your business?" Huo Yu was still saying that, without a trace of warmth in his eyes, "Also, I can't bear your concern."

    The brim of his hat was pinched and deformed between Sun Baijiang's fingers. He had stood on the stage countless times, even in the face of thousands of audiences, but he was so nervous that he was incoherent when facing the man in front of him.

    "I heard that you brought Xia Wan back to Huo's house yesterday. You know, Uncle Huo will definitely not agree." Sun Baijiang continued, as if afraid of Huo Yu's interruption, "He was with Huo Lin. Not to mention, his motives with Huo Lin are not pure, he is not suitable for you, and I have heard from others that when he was with Huo Lin, he was very attached to him, if not for Huo Lin's engagement, he would not be able to get rid of it at all..."

    "Sun Baijiang." Huo Yu warned coldly, "Xia Wan is the person I love. No matter what he does, he is much cleaner and nobler than you."

    Sun Baijiang paused and pursed his lips.

    Knowing that he came here to bring humiliation, but he still came, and he was already prepared.

    "You came here to say these words?" Huo Yu smiled lightly, knocked on a cigarette and lowered his head to light it. "Let's go after you finish speaking? Go to your Uncle Huo and return to your life."

    Sun Baijiang was stunned for a moment before realizing what he meant, his face turned pale.

    "I didn't follow you," he said. "My agent's kid is studying here. I just happened to see your car when I came with her."

    "It doesn't matter." Huo Yu said, tilting his head and exhaling a puff of white smoke, "How are you, I don't care at all."

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