Authentic? At the thought of these two words, Bluegrass became excited.

Although she didn't learn to paint, appreciating famous paintings is also one of her hobbies.

So, she got up and walked over to look at the paintings to see if they were genuine.

As soon as Nightshade looked up, he saw her looking at the paintings with great interest, so he smiled, "Be careful, every painting in this room is a priceless authentic handiwork, if you break it, you will feel guilty for the rest of your life." ”

"Guilty for a lifetime?" Bluegrass was puzzled, "Why is it a lifetime of guilt, instead of asking me to compensate?" ”

"Do you think you can afford it?" Nightshade asked with a smile.

Lan Cao stuck out her tongue, "If it's genuine, of course I can't afford to compensate for it, but ...... Nightfall, how did you know I was going to break these paintings? ”

"Look at the way you stare at the painting, your saliva is going to run down, what if the saliva corrodes the painting?" Nightshade asked playfully.

Hearing this, it took Lan Cao a few seconds to react, she picked up a pillow and threw it over, "Look at your documents, do you care so much about me?" ”

As the words fell, she could only hear a clang, and instead of smashing the pillow she threw into the night, it smashed into the bookshelf behind him, and smashed a painting hanging there, and the whole frame smashed on the marble floor so gorgeously......

The frame is glass, and although it won't break the glass and splash it, the glass frame still has cracks.

Bluegrass held her breath, looking at the damaged painting, and then at Nightfall, she only felt countless crows whining and whining in front of her......

The night mourner in the Taipan chair turned a circle of chairs, and stretched out his hands helplessly at Lancao, "Look, let you be careful, you just don't listen, you always want to talk back to me, look, this is the end of your disobedience." ”

Bluegrass swallowed, and walked over to see what the painting she had destroyed was.

"Stop, don't move! Beware of glass hurting your feet. Nightshade's voice stopped her from moving forward.

Bluegrass only wore slippers, and her two little white jade feet were exposed to the air, and if she stepped on the glass shards, she might really get hurt.

But she couldn't do that much.

If you smash someone's famous painting, you should always see what is in the painting, right?

Otherwise, wouldn't she be confused and guilty for the rest of her life?

Thinking about it, Bluegrass sped up her pace, but after a few steps, the soles of her feet tingled......

It turned out that she stepped on a piece of glass with a pointed tip, and the tip of the glass passed through the thin disposable slippers and pierced into the soles of her feet.

In order not to let Nightshade laugh at herself, Lancao gritted her teeth, did not cry out in pain, and continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

When she finally came to the painting, and was about to pick up the glass on the painting with her hand so that she could clearly see the contents of the painting, Nightshade grabbed her wrist and scolded her in displeasure, "Woman, are you crazy?" Didn't you see that this is sharp glass? ”

"You let go, of course I see the glass, but I'll be careful not to hurt myself."

"It doesn't hurt you, but what about the injury on the sole of your foot?"

"I'm not hurt."

"You need me to check it myself, don't you have a hard mouth?" Nightshade said, picking her up and placing her on the desk, then gently took off her slippers and picked up her injured little feet.

The soles of the feet that had been punctured by the glass were bleeding somewhat, and the entire soles of the feet quickly became red and swollen.

"How? Isn't it comfortable to step on glass? Nightshade mocked her sarcastically as he pressed his fingers against her wounded area.

Bluegrass gasped, "Hey, can't you just lighten it?" ”

"I can tap, but can you remember the lesson of disobedience?" Nightshade hummed unhappily.

"Okay, don't lecture me, I admit that I did it myself, and I shouldn't have thrown the pillow to you in order to flirt with you, and ruined a good painting of a famous historical artist."

"It's good to know, think about how to compensate Luo Qifei for this painting." Nightshade said in a deep voice.

"These paintings are by Luo Qifei?" Bluegrass was surprised.

"Or else?" Nightshade raised an eyebrow and asked her, "This island is all his, and of course, everything on this island is also his." ”

"I see, Luo Qifei is really a rich second generation, and only rich people can afford to play antiques." Bluegrass sighed again.

Nightshade sneered, "That kid wants to be the second generation, and he's still young." ”

"Then the fourth generation of the rich, the fourth generation of the rich family, this is always okay, right?" Blue grass said weakly.

Hearing that the painting destroyed by her was Luo Qifei's, her heart is also very messy now, okay?

It's not that she is upset because she doesn't have the face to face Luo Qifei, but these paintings are too precious, and Luo Qifei can't collect them from all over the world alone, there must be someone behind him to support him, so that he can put so many paintings in this study.

Therefore, what she is worried about is how to apologize to the people behind Luo Qifei and be responsible.

Blue Grass was thinking about it, when suddenly her body rose into the air, and she was held in the arms of the night and walked to the door of the study.

Seeing that he was about to leave the study, Lan Cao shouted eagerly. "Nightfall, let me down, I haven't seen what the painting I destroyed looks like."

"Don't be nervous, you've seen that painting too."

"What painting?"

"That painting of a figure you saw on Lore Island."

"Lore Island? Portrait? Blue Grass frowned, trying to remember if she had seen any paintings on Lore Island.

However, as she pondered, she still couldn't remember what paintings she had seen on Lore Island.

She tugged at Nightfall's collar, "Nightfall, I'm going back to the study again, I think, when I look at that painting, I will definitely remember what happened to me on the Killing Island." ”

Nightshade didn't stop, and carried her back to the bedroom and sat down on the sofa, and then he brought the medicine kit and began to treat her wounds.

The discomfort caused by the alcohol touching the wound caused Bluegrass to curl up on her toes.

Nightshade's eyes deepened.

Looking at the curled little finger, he thought of the woman gasping under him......

"Hey, what are you looking at, Nightfall? Is there anything nice about my feet? Lan Cao couldn't understand why this man was holding the visa waiver in one hand, but he didn't make the next move, but stared at her toes without blinking.

"Don't be noisy, be quiet." Nightshade patted her calf, then focused on cleaning her wound and putting a band-aid on it.

Finally, Nightshade commanded, "You stay in your room today, don't go anywhere, you know?" ”

"No way!" Lan Cao vetoed, "Today, Luo Qifei will take me to visit the natural scenery of this small island." ”

Nightshade was displeased, "What are you anxious about?" The so-called natural scenery is that whenever you go to visit it, it is still there, and you can't run. ”