Chapter 13 Private Showroom

"Isn't it?!"

Hearing Zuo Qiuchen's gentle tone, Xia Han couldn't help but be startled, and suddenly broke free from Zuo Qiu's embrace. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This earning is good, and it directly hit Zuo Qiuchen's chin.

"Uh...... Are you okay? ”

Xia Han's cold fingers touched Zuoqiu's chin, and a faint temperature came from the fingertips, making Xia Han's face that had just calmed down turn red again. Seeing that Zuoqiu was staring at him, Xia Han was confused for a moment, quickly avoided his eyes, and said in a panic,

"I'm going upstairs to find Monnet's paintings, so let's go first!"

"Monnet's paintings have been bought and are now in private showrooms." Zuoqiu looked at the shy Xia Han and said interestingly.

"Huh? Where is the private showroom? ”

"Let's go, I'll take you there."

Zuoqiu turned around and motioned for her to follow. Xia Han was a little hesitant, but after thinking about it carefully, he came today to find some materials for the paper, and he had to hand it in tomorrow, so he couldn't go back empty-handed! Looking at Zuoqiu, who was standing in front of her and waiting for her, he didn't mean to let her leave alone, so he could only follow hard.

Private showroom

"Here it is."

Zuoqiu stopped at the door of an exhibition hall on the fourth floor, pointed to the closed door, and said to Xia Han.

The dim yellow lights in the corridor flickered and flickered, and the signs at the emergency exits emitted a faint green light. The European-style door in front of me is almost three people high, but it is closed without leaving a gap.

"This ...... How to get in? Xia Han was a little frightened by the strange atmosphere around him, and looked at Zuo Qiuchen who seemed to be smiling next to him with a frightened expression.

"I don't know." Zuo Qiuchen leaned on the wall opposite the door of the exhibition hall with one foot, and looked back at Xia Han's big eyes blinking.

I don't know?! I walked so far and went around to such a remote place, and finally found this legendary private exhibition hall, but told her that she couldn't go in?! Are you kidding! Xia Han shook his head and calmed down, and began to look around near this exhibition hall,

"Museum galleries generally have vents...... Look there! ”

Suddenly, Xia Han pointed to a black iron door not far from the door of the exhibition hall and shouted. The black iron door was about two meters above the ground, and it didn't fit in with the surrounding antique brown marble walls.

"Quick! We climbed in from here. You go up first, and then pull me along!" Xia Han smiled proudly at Zuoqiu on the side.

Seeing Xia Han's child-like surprise appearance, he couldn't help but smile and sigh. walked to the vent, pulled the black door open, turned around and picked up Xia Han beside him, and put her on the platform of the vent!

"You...... Why ......?"

Xia Han was startled, only to see Zuoqiu's hand gently resting on her ankle, carefully untying Xia Han's strappy high heels.

"You're wearing high heels, and you're going to hurt your feet if you jump like this."

Listening to Zuoqiu's gentle voice and the temperature from Zuoqiu's warm hands on his feet, Xia Han's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate. Zuoqiu patiently helped Xia Han take off the shoes on his feet and put them aside. Then a support went up to Xia Han's side, and then jumped into the exhibition hall

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"Come on, I'll pick you up."

Xia Han couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in her heart when she saw Zuoqiu opening her arms and waiting below to pick her up. I didn't expect the eldest young master of the dignified Zuoqiu family to be so careful, which made people warm......

Xia Han turned around slightly, and was carried by Zuoqiu from the vent to the exhibition hall. Zuoqiu's arms were solid and powerful, and his chest exuded a man's unique masculinity, which caused Xia Han's heart to skip a few beats.

Seeing Xia Han barefoot, it would definitely be cold when he walked on the marble floor. Zuoqiu simply hugged her and walked towards Monnet's painting. Xia Han was gently hugged by Zuoqiu, and his heart was already flustered. As soon as he raised his eyes, he could see Zuoqiu's tough and sturdy face, Xia Han closed his breath tightly, not daring to make a sound, and he had long lost the mind to look at the painting.

"What are you nervous about?" Zuoqiu looked at Xia Han, who was extremely nervous in his arms, and said jokingly.

"Who...... Nervous! It's just that the wind here is a little strong, and it's a little cold. As soon as Xia Han's voice fell, he began to regret it. As soon as she said cold, Zuoqiu hugged her tighter! Her face had to be pressed against Zuoqiu's solid chest. The warmth came, accompanied by the sound of a strong and powerful heartbeat.

"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the iron door of the vent was blown by the wind in the corridor and closed!

"Ahh What to do, Zuoqiu! This door has no handle, and it can't be opened from the inside......" Xia Han looked at the black and closed iron door, and his heart was surging. There was no light from the corridor through the vents, and the exhibition hall was full of black holes, and I couldn't see my fingers. Zuoqiu hugged Xia Han, and could only hear each other's breathing, and for a while, the atmosphere became very ambiguous.