Chapter 215 Hypocrite?

"Hello, Xiaoyun."

Wei Ming nodded to her.

"Hello, Mr. Wei."

Shui Qingyun also nodded.

"No need to call me Mr. Wei."

Wei Ming shook his head and corrected her: "If we count the relationship, you can call me cousin's husband."

"Yes, cousin's husband."

Shui Qingyun smiled, a trace of annoyance flashed in her eyes. That woman was not her cousin in any way.

But in front of Wei Ming, she was polite and obedient. After just one meal, they chatted quite well.

"You are studying vocal music at the Imperial Capital Art Academy. Do you want to be a singer in the future?"

When Wei Ming heard about her major, he was very surprised.

Especially the Imperial Capital Art Academy, which is the top art academy in China. Wei Ming once YYed that he would be admitted to this art academy and embark on an art road that can be called a shortcut to success. As long as he could enter this academy, his life would be at least half successful.

However, this is just a fantasy of a poor student. Only talented and proud children can enter this art palace.

Shui Qingyun, who aspires to become a singer, is obviously a child of destiny.

And she also has an extremely outstanding temperament and appearance.

She will definitely have a promising future.

"Brother-in-law, I sing well, and I also took painting as an elective. I have some accomplishments in painting." Shui Qingyun smiled at the corners of her lips, lowered her head slightly, and said with a hint of shyness on her pretty face.

"You can also paint?"

Wei Ming said in surprise: "Chinese painting, oil painting or art animation? I learned a little oil painting. I majored in animation in college, but I am not good at it. I haven't painted for a long time."

"I mainly studied oil painting." Shui Qingyun said.

"It's just right, you two young people can discuss and learn from each other."

The big boss behind the scenes said at this time: "You two can communicate more and ask each other for advice."

"It's not necessary to communicate more, but it's okay to discuss occasionally."

Wei Ming said that he felt that what the big boss behind the scenes said sounded a bit awkward and a bit weird.

...

The next few days.

Under the warm hospitality of the big boss behind the scenes.

During the day, Wei Ming went to the National Policy and Strategic Research Center and sat in the C position in the top expert discussion group of the "Longevity Plan" project to participate in the discussion of the plan.

In the evening, at the home of the behind-the-scenes boss, they had dinner together and talked about ordinary family matters.

Appreciate Aunt Shui's piano and pipa performances.

Listen to Shui Qingyun's beautiful oriole-like singing voice.

Even the son of the behind-the-scenes boss, Xiao Tao, is a good instrument player. He is proficient in instruments such as flute, guitar, and drums. He can be called the little prince of instruments.

The three of them occasionally have an ensemble, like a live concert, and the performance effect is quite good.

"A family full of artistic cells."

Wei Ming sighed and said that such a family is destined to be elites.

But what's the matter with Xiao Tao's eyes looking at him? At first it seemed like dissatisfaction, then it seemed like anger, and finally it seemed a bit like hatred... Although he hid it well, young people always reveal their emotions inadvertently and uncontrollably.

Especially when Wei Ming and Shui Qingyun got closer, his emotions were particularly strong.

The problem is that Wei Ming didn't get too close to Shui Qingyun. They just discussed painting techniques occasionally... and Shui Qingyun always took the initiative to ask him for advice.

At first, she asked in public in the yard or living room.

Then she asked in private.

Last night, she took a painting and knocked on Wei Ming's door, saying that there was something she didn't understand.

Wei Ming drove her out and said he would help her tomorrow when he was free.

"Knock, knock, knock~"

It was past ten o'clock tonight, and the door was knocked again.

Shui Qingyun, wearing a deep V silk nightgown, stood at the door with a drawing board in her hand: "Brother-in-law, my elective course instructor asked us to find a partner model and draw a human body copy of each other. There are 5 students in our class, and I am the only one who has not found a partner. Can you help me with a partner and help draw a copy? The homework is due tomorrow, and those who don’t finish it will not get a professional certificate."

"This..."

"Please help me, brother-in-law, I really can’t find anyone else!"

"Here, I’ll draw a little bit."

It took her half an hour to make a semi-finished structural drawing, and let her color the rest herself.

Shui Qingyun lay on the chair, posing with her collar half open and extremely charming.

And she lost her professionalism as a model and kept moving around.

Two of the three pajamas buttons were unbuttoned inadvertently, revealing infinite spring light.

Wei Ming reminded her more than a dozen times to stop moving, but she didn’t hear it at all, and always did her own thing.

"You didn't come here to draw with me, did you?"

Wei Ming threw the pen in his hand and said coldly: "Do you know what you are doing? You are so young and don't learn well, get out!" He pointed to the door.

"Brother-in-law, stop pretending."

Shui Qingyun had unbuttoned the last button of her pajamas and slowly approached him: "I am prettier than that woman, more elegant than her, more talented than her, and have a better family background than her. I am better in everything. Why don't you marry me and go to Wushan together to enjoy better worldly glory?"

She drew circles on the man's chest with her slender fingers, and her beautiful eyes were burning with desire and ambition.

"You are not as good as her in everything."

Wei Ming shook his head, suddenly grabbed her arm and dragged her to the door. As she screamed, he pushed the door hard, slammed it shut, locked it, and began to pack his clothes, preparing to go back to the five-star hotel to rest.

This place can't stay any longer.

"How could it become like this? There were hundreds of men in school who pursued me crazily, but I didn't even look at any of them. I had this guy right in front of me, but he treated me like this?"

Shui Qingyun knelt on the ground and cried, unable to accept such a rude rejection.

"Niece, what's wrong with you?"

The boss behind the scenes who had just been eavesdropping ran over and helped her up, saying, "I told you not to be impatient. You've only known each other for a few days. How can it be so fast?"

"Uncle, didn't you say that this guy is a loser and a pervert, and your daughter got him in one day?"

Shui Qingyun stared at him angrily, "Why is it completely different from what I thought? You were saying yesterday that he was pretending to be serious and was a hypocrite who was greedy and lustful. How do you explain this situation now?"

The boss behind the scenes did not answer, but stared blankly at a certain place.

"Ah!!"

Shui Qingyun screamed and covered her chest, and slapped the boss behind the scenes in the face.

"You are a hypocrite!"

She ran back to her room like crazy.

"Father-in-law."

At this time, Wei Ming passed by the boss behind the scenes with a small suitcase and said, "Thank you for your hospitality these days. I will go back to the hotel now and probably won't visit you again. And..."

Wei Ming, who had already walked to the gate of the yard, said back, "You are really unworthy of being Chu Xia's father."

The boss behind the scenes covered his face and felt hot.