At the end of the point, she can only say this, the last half of the sentence, you have to rely on other people's own brains to make up, if Zhong Qingling's father is still there, she is held in the palm of her hand, but now that her father is gone, then she will not be held in the palm of her hand? Is Zhong Qingshu bad for her? These answers have to be solved by other interested people themselves.

With that, Lin Du returned to his seat.

Zhong Qingshu leaned in and whispered, "My sister, I warned you, don't play tricks in front of me." ”

"I don't, what's wrong? Brother. Lin Du tried to show that he was unintentional.

At the end of the opening ceremony, everyone began to visit the exhibition.

Today is the first art exhibition, and the invitees are all well-known figures in the art world, and Zhong Qingshu is busy entertaining.

Zhong Qingshu is a very sociable person, so Lin Duan just needs to follow behind Zhong Qingshu, nod and smile.

In the whole exhibition hall, the most brilliant oil paintings are painted by Zhong's father with Zhong Qingling as a model, it can be seen that Zhong's father is very fond of Zhong Qingling, if he knew that his palm pearl was treated like this, he should also regret adopting Zhong Qingshu and luring the wolf into the room.

Everyone praised Father Chung's paintings, saying that he seemed to have traveled from Florence in the 15th century.

A well-known reporter asked Zhong Qingshu: "Mr. Zhong, your adoptive father was good at realism and liked the Renaissance, why did you not have a son to inherit your father's business, but went to paint modernism and abstraction?" ”

"Personally, I prefer new things, Fifteenth-century Florence is certainly beautiful enough, but we can't live forever in the Middle Ages, we have to move forward and accept new things. The modern school of painting, or the postmodern school and the surrealist school of painting, can rely on the automatic narrative method, using pictorial symbolism, modeling metaphors, changing the environment and other techniques to express absurd and chaotic feelings and images, and construct many deformed, fantastical, and magical strange worlds. This is the art world I am looking for. Zhong Qingshu smiled politely, really like a beautiful son in the world.

Someone asked Zhong Qingshu: "Mr. Zhong, I heard that there are many people who offer sky-high prices for your adoptive father's "Angel", and we are very concerned about how you will decide whether to leave or leave this painting." ”

Zhong Qingshu smiled: "This is my father's proud work, the painting is his most beloved daughter, that is, my sister, this painting no matter how high the bid is, we will not sell it, it will always belong to my dear sister." ”

Lin Du heard the title of "my dear sister", and felt a chill.

The exhibition was held in a friendly atmosphere.

Until, an uninvited guest came, it was Ming Anjie.

Zhong Qingshu stood in front of Lin Dui: "Young Master Ming, why are you here?" Our exhibition is not open to the public, so please leave. ”

It is normal that Ming Anjie was not invited to the art exhibition, their family has always been in business, but when they came to Ming Anjie, they suddenly became obsessed with art, and they had to engage in traditional wood carving, which made his parents angry.

Ming Anjie's family is not an artistic family, and he himself is not famous in art, so there is no problem with not inviting him to the art exhibition.

Ming Anjie didn't even look at Zhong Qingshu, so he walked directly to Lin Dui: "I am Miss Zhong Qingling's boyfriend, and of course I want to come to the exhibition after her father's death." ”

"You've broken up." Zhong Qingshu grabbed Ming Anjie and warned him: "If you destroy the first art exhibition after Qing Ling's father's death, you know what Qing Ling will do to you, so I advise you to leave quickly." ”

"Qingling is in danger, I won't leave, even if I destroy her father's art exhibition, I will take her away." Ming Anjie has an intuition that belongs to a man alone, and he can feel that Zhong Qingshu is not just a brother and sister to Zhong Qingling. Love me

Zhong Qingshu let go of Ming Anjie: "Okay, then let Qingling tell you by himself." ”

Ming Anjie walked up to Lin Du and took her hand: "Qingling, I'll take you away, okay." ”

Zhong Qingshu clasped his arms and looked at Lin Dui for a long time, he knew that Lin Dui would not talk nonsense, otherwise she would be blown into a mess of meat.

"Why should I go with you? We've broken up, just go back to our own homes, and stop pestering me. Lin Duan didn't want Zhong Qingshu to hurt Ming Anjie, in the original plot, because of Zhong Qingling's care, Zhong Qingshu didn't stumble on Ming Anjie.

"Qingling, don't be afraid, tell me if he threatened you." Ming Anjie looked at Zhong Qingshu with a torch in his eyes.

Lin Du denied it: "No, he is my brother, why should he threaten me." ”

Zhong Qingshu stood between Lin Duan and Ming Anjie at this time, and shrugged at him, "How is it?" Did you get the answer you wanted? Then leave, Young Master Ming, people who don't have an invitation on an occasion like today shouldn't come. ”

Ming Anjie took a deep look at Lin Dui and left, but Lin Dui didn't look at him.

But she had a very small metal thing in her hand that Ming Anjie put in her hand, and she didn't know what it was.

Fortunately, today's skirt is more complicated, and she tucked the metal thing on the inside of the belt, hoping that Zhong Qingshu will not find out.

Lin Duan looked at Zhong Qingshu looking at him with a smile, and he had no bottom in his heart.

Forget it, she hasn't gained Zhong Qingshu's full trust yet, so don't gamble on this.

Zhong Qingshu had a way to monitor her, and there were some strange things placed next to the bomb in her skirt, which she suspected was bugging and detectors, and she shouldn't have brought other metal products.

And if Zhong Qingshu knew that he had received Ming Anjie's things, Ming Anjie would also be in danger, and now Ming Anjie was the only one who noticed that Zhong Qingshu was wrong, and she couldn't take risks.

If what he secretly took to himself didn't come in handy, he would probably know that he was in danger and couldn't help himself.

So, at the end of the exhibition, the first thing Lin Duan did on the way home was to take what Ming Anjie gave him to Zhong Qingshu, "Brother, Ming Anjie stuffed something in my hand just now, and I don't know what it is." ”

Zhong Qingshu took it, it was a round miniature bugging, he looked at it and played with it twice, and then threw it out along the window.

"That's good." Zhong Qingshu patted Lin Dui's head like a pet, "But you still have two things wrong today." ”

"What?" Lin Du couldn't think of any flaws in himself.

"You shouldn't hold Cai Jing so kindly, you shouldn't hold hands with her. You shouldn't look at Ming Anjie, you see that Ming Anjie's eyes are too gentle. Zhong Qingshu was very close to Lin Dui, and Lin Dui could feel the breath he sprayed on his face.

Lin Du complained in his heart, Zhong Qingshu is really a big pervert, he just glanced at Ming Anjie casually, what gentleness, he is too good at making up for his brain, he should really write.

And even if you eat men's vinegar, you can eat women's vinegar, what a distorted kind of possessiveness.