"What? After watching it for so long, do you have a fancy? He asked. She turned her head and smiled, her voice very soft and quiet, like these ones I loved. She pointed to the huge picture of cherry blossoms in front of her. She went back to look at the painting and came closer.

"How about I take you to Mr. Lindon, if you will?" He should still be here today. Ling Haofeng looked away from the picture and spoke gently. He learned to paint at an early age, and he was also very talented, and he had several relationships with Linton.

Lan Qingchuan was about to answer, when he raised his eyes and saw a group of people walking around the corner. At the head was a young man with a graceful figure, with dazzling golden hair like moonlight, like the stars holding the moon and going downstairs. He was not formally dressed, but his demeanor was very noble and compelling, and he was above everyone. From this angle, you can see that his side face is white with ivory, the bridge of his nose is straight, and his lips are pursed, and the color is like a rose. From a distance, I only feel that he is unfathomable, cold and secluded.

She felt familiar, thought about it before remembering, and then closed her gaze. Looking at Ling Haofeng's cool and clear eyes, she nodded: "It just so happens that I really want to meet him." ”

VIP lounges.

Linton and his female assistant indoors. The room was clearly silent after a condensed and serious atmosphere.

Just as he was lighting a cigarette, the person in charge of the exhibition knocked on the door and told Lin Dun that the son of the Ling family wanted to come and visit him.

Ling Haofeng, a young man, has been seen many times in international art halls, and is known as a "genius". He thought about it and agreed.

When Ling Haofeng and Lan Qingchuan came in, they saw Lin Dun sitting on the sofa at a glance.

He was middle-aged, but his hair was already half-white. It has the blue-eyed hooked nose of Westerners, but the chin is a little square, and there is a row of beards under the bridge of the nose. Wearing a very thick, crisp suit trousers and shiny leather shoes.

If it's so formal, it must be someone I've met.

Lan Qingchuan looked at him, and his mind flashed Fang Cai's deep ocean-colored eyes and moon-like dazzling blonde hair.

Lin Dun laughed when he saw Ling Haofeng come in and bring a girl. He was much older than before, and the years could easily leave marks on the end of his eyes.

"Already got a little girlfriend?" Very familiar tone. Ling Haofeng shook his head with a smile and glanced at Lan Qingchuan. He then walked forward and greeted them.

"How can you be so lucky. It's just the daughter of my mother's friend's family, my little sister. The assistant was obviously familiar with him, smiled kindly, and after a few words of chat, he left to pour tea.

Lin Dun exhaled a puff of smoke and looked at Lan Qingchuan.

Only then did he find that this little girl was quiet and quiet, although her body was indifferent and cold, but it was enough to amaze people at a glance, and he rarely met such a beautiful and extraordinary girl in the East.

I liked a lot in my heart, so I beckoned her to come closer, and as soon as I got closer, I saw her clear and beautiful pale black eyes, Lin Dun was shocked, and secretly sighed the preference of the creator. After a few years, this girl will definitely grow to the extent that the world is amazed.

"I'm not good at portraits, so I probably can't paint your verve. If my friend Jack were here, I'd definitely invite you to be his model. His words were appreciative, and his eyes were direct.

"Mr. Linton, your paintings are also beautiful." Lan Qingchuan sat down with Ling Haofeng and curled his lower lip to show politeness.

Lin Dun finally looked away and said with a smile, "What's your name?" ”

"Lan Qingchuan, you can call me cherry."

Lin Dun heard her last name and paused slightly, "cherry." lan？ You're Mr. Lan's ......."

"He's my grandfather."