Chapter 169 Sister-in-law, don’t look back, I am my brother (13)The Jiang family doesn't have many servants, nor many servants' rooms, so there is a lot of vacant space. Each room is designed to be very large, especially the study, which serves as two rooms. The decoration of the study room doesn’t seem like the type that Jiang Qi would like, but more like... the type that girls would like. The floor was covered with a pure white cashmere carpet, the walls were covered with textured beige wallpaper, and there were several paintings hanging on the walls with fresh and elegant colors. Judging from the painting style, they should have been painted by Jiang Yuan. The desk is a white solid wood desk, much larger than an ordinary desk, and there is a vase with flowers on it. There were two chairs in front of the desk, and not far away there was a sofa that looked very soft, with dolls piled on it. ——This doesn’t look like a man’s study at all. Shen Yu had been here before, and at that time he thought this was Jiang Yuan's study. He was also wondering why the sister-con man was suddenly willing to bring him to Jiang Yuan's territory today. As a result, Jiang Qi said that this was his study. When asked the reason, Jiang Qi insisted that it was because he liked it. If he had not been to Jiang Qi's office, he would have believed it. After all, there are some men who appear manly on the surface but are actually little princesses at heart.
However, when Jiang Qi made three rules with him, he knew the real reason. "This is the study room for my brother and I. It's convenient for my brother to help me with my homework." The school Jiang Yuan attends has always been a key school, and he is in the top class. The homework assigned by the teacher is relatively difficult. Occasionally, when he encounters questions he doesn't understand, it is very convenient for him to ask Jiang Qi. They never felt that the other would disturb them while they were working or doing homework, and they would do their own things together in the study every day. Shen Che and Shen Yu's study rooms were originally together, but Shen Che was worried that he would disturb Shen Yu, so he had a separate study room. Maybe everyone thinks that the relationship between brothers Shen Che and Shen Yu is particularly good, but in Shen Yu's opinion, it is not as good as the relationship between Jiang Yuan and Jiang Qi. Hey. But now he doesn't have to be jealous anymore. Shen Yu happily followed people to the studio, where Jiang Yuan spent most of his time. Jiang Yuan was interested in painting, so Jiang Qi hired the best teacher to teach her. Over the years, her painting skills have reached a new level. The paintings on the wall are so beautiful that even people who don’t know much about the subject will say they are well-painted. But Shen Yu felt that none of them were as good as the one in their home studio. "Did you draw all these paintings?" Shen Yu stood in front of a painting. "I didn't see the signature on this painting just now. I thought it was a painting by a famous painter." The man's expression was sincere, his words were honest, and he was generous with his words of praise. "Thank you." Jiang Yuan looked at the paintings and picked out a few. "My studio at home is a little empty, I want to take a few paintings back and hang them in the studio." Shen Yu immediately understood, "I'll help you move it." As he spoke, he walked towards a painting that Jiang Yuan had been staring at for a long time.
This painting is precious, and we definitely can’t fold several of them together and take them down. Shen Yu carried them down one by one and put them into the car. The drawing paper is not heavy; what is heavy are the frame and the glass. You need to use some strength when moving. Shen Yu did not forget to show off while moving the paintings. He moved very slowly in front of Jiang Yuan, as if he wanted to take off his clothes to show off his muscles. After leaving Jiang Yuan's sight, he moved faster. After going back and forth twice, Shen Yu felt "a little hot" so he loosened his tie and unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt. After everything was moved, Shen Yu called the housekeeper to come over and take the paintings back to the studio first. The specific arrangement will be discussed after Jiang Yuan returns. After finishing all this, Shen Yu took the tie and started to tie it. In fact, he wanted Yuanyuan to tie it for him. But it’s not like he doesn’t know how to tie it. Even if he does, it would be a bit deliberate for him to let Yuanyuan tie it. Be cool. Shen Yu, the pretentious guy, buttoned up his shirt and tied his tie before his brother-in-law came down. Jiang Qi didn't know that he had just taken a nap, and several of his favorite paintings of his sister were gone. At that time, let alone Jiang Yuan's paintings, Jiang Qi was reluctant to give even the paintings that Jiang Yuan liked and hung in the piano room to Shen Yu. Not to mention the paintings Jiang Yuan painted himself. Jiang Qi was simply reluctant to leave these things to the Shen family. Thinking it was about time for Jiang Yuan to wake up, Jiang Qi also went out. Since he hadn't been to the studio, he didn't know that several of the paintings there were gone. But...even if he knew, it was Jiang Yuan who wanted to take her away, so how could Jiang Qi not agree? I just feel a little sad. There were not many paintings to begin with, and they were taken away. How could he remember the person when he saw the paintings in the future? After meeting Jiang Qi, Jiang Yuan felt that it was necessary to notify him. Otherwise, people who don’t know might think that the house has been robbed. "Brother, I took away a few paintings from the studio. My studio is relatively empty, so I put some of them there for decoration." Shen Yu was also nearby, and when he heard the words "my home", he couldn't help but feel secretly happy. Jiang Yuan felt that this was the right way to address them. After all, she had married into the Shen family, and could no longer address them as "Shen family" or "Shen family" in public. Let’s not talk about what others think for now, the main thing is that it would be weird to say this. After all, after getting married, everyone calls their current home "my home" and their previous home "my mother's home." My sister just got married, and her attitude has changed so quickly.
That's her home, so what's here? This is obviously Yuanyuan’s home. Jiang Qi's heart had already begun to break when Jiang Yuan took away part of the painting. Hearing Jiang Yuan's words as if he was treating him as an outsider, his heart broke even faster. But he still had the gentle and smiling look of a good brother: "Are these enough? Do you want me to ask Uncle Wang to send a few more pairs?" He said that the paintings Yuanyuan took should be enough... Just as I was thinking this anxiously, I heard Jiang Yuan say, "That's enough, brother. There's no need to trouble Uncle Wang." Jiang Qi breathed a sigh of relief and chatted with others for a while. While the three people were there, Jiang Qi said, "Yuanyuan, can you go home first? I have some work matters to discuss with Shen Yu." Jiang Yuan knew that this was what Jiang Qi had said at noon, that he wanted to "reason" with Shen Yu, and he quickly agreed. She sat here for a while and then left. Butler Ji had been waiting in the car for a while. It's just a few steps. When he came here, he had a lot of gifts to pick up. Now Jiang Yuan has nothing in his hands, so it's not necessary to take a car for these two steps. I haven’t exercised today, so I’ll just consider walking as exercise. After telling Butler Ji that he would walk back, Jiang Yuan did not get in the car. Ji Mingxu drove slowly beside them and watched Jiang Yuan enter the house before returning to the Jiang family to pick up Shen Yu. Shen Yu was different. He wanted to see his wife as soon as possible, so he took a car just for these two steps and asked people to drive faster. When he got home, Jiang Yuan was in the studio, asking two servants to help hang the paintings. Shen Che, who was a little cold in the morning, now stuck to Jiang Yuan again. If the servants hadn't stopped him, he would have helped hang the paintings.