Chapter 2546 - 350

Chapter 2546: Chapter 350

"Are you not joining the dinner party tonight?"

Bai Qingling blinked, a smile blossoming in her eyes, as she looked at Chu Junming curiously.

These past few days of interacting with Chu Junming, Bai Qingling felt he seemed indifferent to everyone, polite but not warm.

"Let’s see when the time comes."

"..."

Bai Qingling smiled nonchalantly and waved her hand at him, "If you’re not going, I’ll call Brother Ziyi then."

Except for Tang Jinchen who went to Qinghuan’s studio, Ye Zhan and Chu Junming didn’t go.

Ye Zhan was busy with meetings all afternoon and couldn’t leave.

Chu Junming was avoiding suspicion.

Although he didn’t go to the studio, he still attended the evening gathering.

Just because at five in the afternoon, Wen Ziyang came to the company with Mo Ziye.

At that time, Chu Junming was in the office studying a set of data he found unsuitable when a knock sounded on the door, and without looking up, he said, "Please come in."

"Is President Chu busy? Am I disturbing you?"

Wen Ziyang’s voice came from the doorway.

Chu Junming then looked up and saw him holding something, his eyes flickered slightly, he stood up and came out from behind the desk.

"Ziyang, have a seat."

"No need to sit."

Wen Ziyang raised the items in his hand and said, "I’m here to deliver these to you. When my cousin and Ye Zhan were competing that day, my sister Qinghuan drew these albums, everyone gets a copy."

"Except for you, Four Young Masters of the Imperial City."

Seeing Chu Junming’s gaze flick over the scrolls in his hand, Wen Ziyang added, "To welcome you all into our family and become part of the group, I’ve asked Qinghuan to attach a portrait for each of you."

While saying this, Wen Ziyang unobtrusively observed Chu Junming’s expression.

Aside from a hint of surprise in his eyes, Chu Junming showed no extra emotion, a polite smile appeared on his handsome face, he said courteously, "Then thank you, Qinghuan."

He took the scrolls and albums Wen Ziyang handed over, not opening them immediately, and said to Wen Ziyang, "Please sit down, I’ll have someone bring you a cup of coffee."

"No need, tonight there’s a gathering at Yi Pin Xuan to celebrate my sister’s studio completion, a sort of pre-opening celebration for her studio, President Chu, if you’re free, do come."

Chu Junming nodded, "Alright, if I have time, I will definitely attend."

Wen Family, third floor studio

Momo looked at the image of Ye Zhan that Qinghuan drew from memory—handsome and elegant, with an indescribable charm beyond the photographs.

Excited, she was about to hug Qinghuan, "Qinghuan, you drew it so well, I’m really in awe of you."

"Don’t, Sister, you should worship Brother-in-law, if he knows you’ve had a change of heart, he’ll kill me."

Qinghuan laughed and dodged, playfully sticking out her tongue, "Sister, how about I draw a picture of you and Ye Zhan together?"

"Draw it now."

"Okay."

Qinghuan started drawing immediately.

Momo, Bai Qingling, Qin Qingqing, and Gu Zhitong watched her draw.

Soon enough, Momo protested, "Little Qinghuan, what did you draw?"

Gu Zhitong teased, "Qinghuan, did you see Momo and Ye Zhan kissing or what? This is not right, children shouldn’t see such scenes, cover your eyes."

Qin Qingqing and Bai Qingling giggled.

Momo glared at Gu Zhitong and asked Qinghuan, "Little Qinghuan, why didn’t you draw Sister Tongtong and Tang Jinchen getting cozy instead?"

"I’ll draw it later, I’ll draw one for each of you to hang in your bedrooms." Qinghuan laughed while her hands kept moving.

"I think Qinghuan’s studio should be specialized in couple portraits, Qinghuan draws so vividly, people would circle G City seeking her art."

"Wow, look how deeply Ye Zhan gazes at Sister Momo."

"Momo, how does it feel when Ye Zhan kisses you?"

"Go away, you bunch of perverts."

Momo laughed and jokingly threatened to kick the nearest Gu Zhitong and Bai Qingling.

Being teased one word at a time, her fair face unconsciously flushed. Despite not having seen her and Ye Zhan kissing, Qinghuan’s drawing rendered her face flushed and her heart racing.

As if Ye Zhan was kissing her in front of everyone.

"Momo, your face is so red, what bad thoughts are you having?" Tongtong unknowingly came up to Momo again.

Momo looked up to meet Tongtong’s teasing naughty gaze, she laughed and said, "Of course, I’m thinking of Ye Zhan. Don’t you think of Tang Jinchen? Should Qinghuan draw your first time with Tang Jinchen later?"

"Oh, how intense! You unwed-femmes should at least spare us pure babies—me and Qinghuan—right?"

Bai Qingling laughed so hard at Momo’s words that she bent over.

"You will fall in love someday and have this experience too."

"Mm, Qingling, Uncle Luo and Aunt Bai are not home, you could even bring a man home overnight without anyone knowing."

Momo and Tongtong both focused on Bai Qingling.

Qin Qingqing kindly said, "Sister Tongtong, Sister, don’t tease Qingling. She hasn’t even had a boyfriend. When she does and gives her first kiss, we must have Qinghuan capture it..."

"Smelly Qingqing, I thought you were genuinely kind."

Bai Qingling squealed and turned around to chase after Qingqing, tickling her.

Qingqing ran and laughed while dodging behind Gu Zhitong, Momo, and Qinghuan’s drawing board, Qinghuan fretted and yelled worriedly about them ruining her drawings.

After Qinghuan finished the passionate kiss picture of Momo and Ye Zhan, several other paintings had dried.

They admired Qinghuan’s art, found them likable in every way, with no fault to pick.

"Qinghuan, how will you give Yi Ze’s portrait to him, send it by mail?" Momo turned around and asked Wen Qinghuan.

Bai Qingling looked at Feng Yize’s handsome appearance and couldn’t help but think of Chu Junming, smiling subtly, "Qinghuan, if you don’t want to send it yourself, let Ziyang do it, or give it to any of Ye Zhan’s group."

"Mm."

Gu Zhitong glanced at Bai Qingling, then Momo, a hint of doubt forming in her brow, "Qinghuan, why haven’t I seen Chu Junming’s portrait? Did you forget it?"

Gu Zhitong was the last to come to the studio, she’d felt something was missing but couldn’t pinpoint it.

"I’ve already asked my brother to deliver it."

"Wow, that was quick."

Wen Qinghuan smiled unnaturally, "My brother likes to run errands, so I handed it to him."

"Ziyang’s such a sister-spoiler, when he gets a girlfriend, I wonder if he’ll still treat you this well, if he does, your sister-in-law will definitely be jealous."

"It’s very possible, Qinghuan, won’t that bother you later?"

"Not necessarily, maybe it’ll mean having another person who cherishes me."

Gu Zhitong and the others didn’t have brothers and didn’t understand what it’s like to be spoiled by one.

Of course, except for Qingqing, she didn’t have a brother but she had her Brother Ziyi who pampered her since she was little.