Yan Luosheng just answered softly, and his eyes kept falling on the painting in his hand.

"Dad, have you seen enough? Can you give me back this painting when you've seen enough? Yan Ruowen stretched out his hand as he spoke, looking like he was begging for the painting in Yan Luosheng's hand.

However, to Yan Ruowen's surprise, Yan Luosheng opened his mouth and said: "I want this painting." ”

"What?! As soon as Yan Luosheng's words fell, Yan Ruowen's exclamations arose.

"Daddy, how can you do this! This is a painting given to me by my aunt. ”

Yan Ruowen likes this painting very much, and he is ready to treasure it in his room, but Yan Luosheng actually said that he wants this painting?

"Didn't I give you a painting last time, so I want this kind of painting."

"Then I'll give back the last painting to Dad, and Dad, you can also give me back this painting." Although Yan Ruowen also liked the last painting, he still liked this one more, after all, this one was given to him by that aunt!

"If you can snatch it back, I'll give it back to you." Yan Luosheng lowered his hand holding the painting as he spoke, and just as Yan Ruowen reached out to get the painting, Yan Luosheng suddenly raised his hand, and the painting was suddenly far away from Yan Ruowen.

No matter how hard Yan Ruowen tried and jumped, the difference in height between helplessness and Yan Luosheng was too great, and Yan Ruowen couldn't get that painting.

Yan Ruowen pursed his lips unhappily, and dropped a sentence angrily: "Dad is the worst!" He ran to his room.

Yan Luosheng looked at Yan Ruowen's back and just chuckled.

Back in his study, Yan Luosheng sat in front of the desk, opened the largest drawer in the middle, and saw that there was only a thin piece of paper in the huge drawer, which was ...... Tang Yixin once painted a portrait of him.

In the portrait, his face is expressionless, his eyes are cold, and his thin lips are pursed, giving people an invisible sense of oppression, I have to say that Tang Yixin has a very perfect grasp of his expression, expression, and temperament.

It's really a perfect portrait, but the only fly in the ointment is that one corner of the painting has been burned.

Yan Luosheng put the painting back and picked up Yan Ruowen's portrait.

Yan Ruowen's baby fat little face in the portrait is particularly cute, with a fluffy watermelon head, a pair of big and bright eyes under Qi bangs that are slightly bent because of laughter, and a bright smile on the pink little mouth, revealing a row of neat and white teeth, Yan Ruowen smiled like a blooming flower, and like an angel in heaven, simple and white.

Yan Luosheng's gaze was dark and deep when he looked at this painting, and he was thinking about something in his mind at this time.

Tang Yixin and Yan Ruowen didn't know what kind of existence they were for each other, but they met and met by chance, Tang Yixin was willing to paint such a picture for Yan Ruowen, which shows that Tang Yixin also likes Yan Ruowen very much, right?

Yan Luosheng couldn't help but imagine, what was Tang Yixin thinking about when he painted this painting again? Does Tang Yixin know that this child is their child back then?

When Yan Luosheng was concentrating on his thoughts, the door of the study was suddenly opened.

An Qiuying walked in front of Yan Luosheng: "Mr. Yan......"

Hearing An Qiuying's voice, Yan Luosheng raised his head and found that An Qiuying was already standing in front of him, he couldn't help frowning, his tone was cold, and he said very dissatisfiedly: "I don't seem to have agreed to your coming in." ”

Yan Luosheng's tone indicated that he didn't seem happy about An Qiuying's sudden visit.

An Qiuying hurriedly explained: "I knocked on the door, but Mr. Yan, you don't seem to hear it, I don't mean anything else, it's just that dinner is ready, and I want to ask you to go down to eat." ”

An Qiuying's words made Yan Luosheng frown slightly without a trace. Did An Qiuying knock on the door? But he didn't hear it, not even the sound of An Qiuying opening the door.

Maybe it's because I've been thinking too seriously about other things just now.

09 "I see, you go out." Yan Luosheng's voice was slightly softened compared to the cold before.

An Qiuying answered and left Yan Luosheng's study, after closing the door, An Qiuying couldn't help but think about something, she just glanced at the painting in Yan Luosheng's hand, which seemed to be Yan Ruowen's portrait. The painting was painted on ordinary paper, it shouldn't be specially painted by someone, it looks like the painting is quite professional, and it is estimated that it was not painted by Yan Ruowen himself.

Could it be that who painted it for Yan Luosheng?

If so, An Qiuying felt that the person who painted this picture must be a woman, and her intention to paint this picture is also obvious, Yan Luosheng loves Yan Ruowen so much, Yan Ruowen is his only son, and the portrait of Yan Ruowen is unclear to please Yan Luosheng? That person was definitely interesting to Yan Luosheng.

Although she knew from the beginning that she must have a lot of competitors, this was the first time that it was obvious that An Qiuying had some worries in her heart.

It seems that she must quickly find a way to get Yan Luosheng's heart, otherwise let other women get it first, and she will have no place to cry.

But what should be done?

I feel that Yan Luosheng is so indifferent to himself, he doesn't give himself a chance at all, and it is difficult for Yan Ruowen to deal with it. An Qiuying bit her lip, normal tricks were impossible, so she could only think of something else.

……

After school, Gong Xixi took a car to Tang Yixin's place where she lived, and came to the door of room 1003, Gong Xixi knocked on the door, but after waiting for a long time, no one answered.

Raised his eyes and glanced at the house number, it was indeed 1003, and the hotel was not wrong, but why didn't anyone open the door?

Gong Xixi couldn't help but pout unhappily, could it be that Sister Tang lied to her again? Could it be that Sister Tang is missing again like last time?

Thinking of this, Gong Xixi felt that her nose was sour for a while, her eyes were red for a while, and tears seemed to be about to burst out of her eyes.

But at this time, a small gentle voice came from behind Gong Xixi: "Xixi? ”

As soon as Tang Yixin and Yun Zhicheng got off the elevator and walked to the door of the room, they saw a girl's figure standing at the door, and Tang Yixin immediately recognized it as Gong Xixi.

Hearing Tang Yixin's voice, Gong Xixi turned around and saw Tang Yixin's face, Gong Xixi's tears burst out of her eyes at once, and she rushed to Tang Yixin's side and hugged Tang Yixin.

didn't expect to suddenly receive such a warm hug, Tang Yixin was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, and gently touched Gong Xixi's long black and soft hair, and a gentle voice sounded in Gong Xixi's ears: "What's wrong?" ”

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