68 Gongliang River

After Gu Rong and the others walked out of the art museum, Xue Qingqing took her hand with a look of admiration, "Xiaole, you were so domineering just now, what did you say to Gu Rong just now?" Her face darkened all at once. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Xin Le'er didn't answer Xue Qingqing's painting, but poked Xue Qingqing's forehead hard: "Didn't you say that you dream of being a strong woman, how can you be weak as a little white rabbit when you see them, what about your usual momentum against me, roar, I'm really speechless, you didn't see Gu Rong's eyes, it was clear that he wanted to squeeze you away, and he would be Mrs. Hua, why didn't you be tough?" ā€

Xin Le'er glared at Xue Qingqing with hatred, Xue Qingqing lowered her head a little aggrieved, Ji Jia saw it, and hurriedly persuaded: "Xiaole, it's Gu Rong that woman is too treacherous, and besides, those women are really a little scary, didn't you see me and immediately coaxed me?" Well, you also know that Qingqing is this character, and if you change it slowly, you will always get tough. ā€

Seeing Ji Jia winking at him, Xue Qingqing hurriedly nodded, "Xiaole is the best, his acting skills are really good." Teach me in the future, with a teacher like you, I will definitely become a domineering strong woman. ā€

Xin Le'er raised her head a little smugly, of course, no matter how she said it, she could be regarded as an "old drama bone"!

Although being praised by Ji Jia and Xue Qingqing made Xin Le'er's mood rise a lot, but in order to train the timid and shy personalities of the two, Xin Leer deliberately put on a straight face, "I'll go to other exhibition halls, you guys take a good look at yourself, don't sneak away for me," pointing at the two of them, he said word by word: "Give me a careful look!" ā€

After speaking, he walked towards the other exhibition halls without looking back, leaving Xue Qingqing and Ji Jia standing alone, and from time to time they had to accept the curious eyes of others.

Xin Leer, who was alone, watched casually in the exhibition hall, and when she saw her favorite work, she would stop and look at it for a while, walking and walking, and Xin Leer was attracted by a painting hanging alone on a wall in the exhibition hall.

The painting is not big, but it occupies a whole wall, and the content of the painting is also very simple, just the back of a family of three, the father and mother are holding the girl's left and right hands, and the afterglow of the sunset is sprinkled on the three of them, which looks so warm, but Xin Leer feels a trace of sadness, and her heart is a little sour, she involuntarily covers her chest, but her eyes become blurry.

"How many multiplication tables are ninety-nine?" Suddenly, a magnetic voice interrupted Xin Le'er's thoughts.

Xin Le'er turned her head to look at the people around her, "This gentleman, what did you just say?" ā€

The man tilted his head, "Miss Interest, have you forgotten me?" I've just said I'll see you later. ā€

Xin Le'er froze and asked tentatively, "Gongliangchuan?" ā€

Gongliangchuan smiled gently, "It's exactly below." ā€

Xin Le'er looked at the man in front of him seriously, the man was very tall, very white, very thin, wearing loose and comfortable clothes, but he looked quite tall, but the most important thing that could not be ignored was his face that was more beautiful than a woman, the slender Danfeng eyes looked extremely charming, the high nose bridge, not thick or thin eyebrows, thin lips, shoulder-length curls received behind the ears, charming but not feminine, if he was born in ancient times, he must be a handsome son.

Xin Le'er quietly took a step back and said with a smile, "Thank you just now." ā€

"No, Miss Interest is a guest of my art exhibition, and it is my responsibility as a host to let the guests look at the paintings comfortably."

Xin Le'er was a little puzzled, "Mr. Gongliangchuan, why do you call me Miss Interest?" ā€

Gong Liangchuan smiled and slowly spit out three words, which instantly made Xin Le'er freeze in place: "Hot pot restaurant." ā€

Xin Le'er forcibly endured the shyness in her heart and explained: "That's just a joke, Mr. Gongliangchuan doesn't have to take it seriously." ā€

"I'm really serious!"

Xin Le'er was speechless, how about it, do you have to make her apologize?

Xin Le'er was about to apologize when Gong Liangchuan suddenly spoke, "Miss Interest is interested in this painting?" ā€

"Mr. Gongliangchuan can just call me Xin Le'er." Xin Le'er replied, "This painting is very warm, and it makes people feel very happy when they look at it. ā€

"Then why do I feel that Miss Xin is really sad when she looks at this painting?" Gongliangchuan asked.

Xin Le'er was stunned for a moment, looked at the painting with some reluctance and nostalgia, and said slowly: "This painting evokes my memories in the past. ā€

Gongliangchuan was a little puzzled, "My past me? ā€

Xin Le'er didn't answer, Gong Liangchuan suddenly took the painting off the wall and handed it directly to the surprised Xin Le'er, "This painting will be given to you as an apology to me." ā€

Apologies? Xin Le'er felt that the man in front of her was playing tricks on her, you know, Gongliangchuan's paintings are priceless, and it is said that the paintings on display this time will not be sold, so he gave them to her so aggressively, and said that it was an apology to him, whether she understood it wrong or sure enough, the artist's thinking is different from ordinary people, she really doesn't understand.

At this time, a staff member came over and took Xin Le'er's hand, "Miss Xin, I'll wrap the painting first and issue a certificate, please wait a while." ā€

Xin Le'er nodded ignorantly, and then Gong Liangchuan asked again: "Miss Xin, how about having dinner together tonight?" ā€

"Huh? I came with my friend. ā€

"You can let them come along." Koragawa was still smiling.

Xin Le'er shook her head, "I'm sorry, I won't bother you, they still have to rush home." ā€

"Oh, is Miss Naxin coming home too?"

Xin Le'er was a little wary and nodded, "That's right." ā€

"However, as far as I know, Miss Xin's home is not here."

Xin Le'er frowned, could it be that the man in front of her knew about "borrowing the corpse to return the soul", the more she thought about it, the more panicked her heart became, but the person in front of her still looked leisurely, so she had to pretend to be calm and asked, "I don't know what Mr. Gongliangchuan means?" ā€

Gongliangchuan smiled, "M country." ā€

Xin Le'er's face froze, and then the staff came over with the wrapped painting, "Miss Xin, your painting." ā€

Gong Liangchuan took the lead in taking the painting, took out a pen from his arms, and wrote a string of numbers on the corner of the wrapping paper of the painting, "Miss Xin, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the child wants to raise but does not wait." After speaking, he looked at Xin Le'er with deep eyes.

Xin Le'er quickly took the painting, then thanked Gong Liangchuan, and hurriedly walked out of the exhibition hall, Gong Liangchuan behind him looked at her back and sighed long.

At this time, Xin Le'er was completely in no mood to look at the paintings, and after finding Xue Qingqing and Ji Jia, she pulled the two out of the art museum quickly, without the slightest stop, however, what she didn't know was that her trace was in full view of Gongliangchuan on the second floor, and the reporter who had been squatting on the side did not let go of this perfect headline material, and quickly took a number of clear photos.