Hearing this, Luo Shaofan did not move. Long eyes fixed on her.

"Sir, the oil painting has been settled." Qiao Yunxue reminded, "There are customers waiting behind Mr. ”

"It's not over yet." With a faint sentence, Luo Shaofan casually pulled down a stack of pocket oil paintings from the counter, "I want all of these." Pack separately. ”

Stunned, Qiao Yunxue quickly glanced at Luo Shaofan - a sarcastic smile bloomed on the corner of her lips.

"Since you love me, why don't you want to suffer some grievances for me?" The voice was faint, and Luo Shaofan's long arm pressed the pocket oil painting.

There was a faint sadness in her heart, but now she wanted to laugh......

Qiao Yunxue really smiled and let him press the oil painting. It's her day off, and it's okay. The Luo family is making money every day, and it is not cost-effective for him to waste his time.

"Yunxue......" Xia Xinqin looked at her daughter worriedly, "I'll come." ”

"No, you don't." She smiled shallowly, the sun shining brightly, "Every customer is our God, I will receive it well." ”

Luo Shaofan pressed her arm steeply, and his voice was low: "Why are you so stupid, tanning your face like this?" ”

It sounded like he cared about her. A man who has been married for a year and whose sons are almost a year old, but when he came to ask his ex-girlfriend why he didn't protect his face, the corners of Qiao Yunxue's lips curled higher and higher, and he wanted to laugh more and more.

Removing her arm without a trace, she rolled up the small oil painting and fell generously: "Sir, we don't have such a small packaging tool." These paintings cannot be packed. Please go to another gallery and buy it. Thank you for your cooperation! ”

He stared at her, not speaking or moving. The handsome face that is full of energy every year floats and falls.

Qiao Yunxue smiled, she was calm, but he was not calm. The long-sleeved dancing man's eyes were full of frustration.

She never thought that the high-spirited Luo Dashao would have such frustration.

Probably, he was disappointed that she was not going to live or die as he expected without him. He was out of balance.

A red Ferrari stopped outside the glass door, and Qiao Yunxue's smile widened - the woman who picked him up came.

What a coincidence, what a coincidence.

An angry young woman jumped out of the car and rushed into the sunset gallery like a whirlwind. But as soon as he saw the man inside, his angry face immediately smiled.

"Husband, why did you get here?" With infinite tenderness and sweetness, Su Qinglan gently put her son into the crook of Luo Shaofan's arm, "Husband, baby misses Dad!" ”

The moment he picked up the child, Luo Shaofan's expression eased a little, he even forgot the oil painting he had paid, and walked out with his son in his arms. Pull open the door and sit inside.

Qiao Yunxue secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After a year, she was much calmer, but it was obviously not enough for her to forget all the events of the previous eight years.

The heart stabs from time to time.

Su Qinglan glared at her fiercely, pointed at Qiao Yunxue angrily, and lowered her voice: "I know that women are reluctant to have their first love. You are reluctant to seduce Shaofan, but you are married, so don't seduce Shaofan, okay? Shaofan and I are a loving couple. You're ruining my marriage to Shaofan. Could it be that white-collar workers in the workplace also want to be a small-three? ”

Qiao Yunxue calmly: "This is my family's gallery." Do I need to call the police? ”

"You ......" Su Qinglan wanted to withdraw, turned around and left.

Qiao Yunxue said sincerely: "A man who cheats once, there will be a second time." Grandma Luo should tie her husband's pants - belt, everyone is safe. ”