Chapter 42: Boss Tang's Painting

Well, I want to take a sip of this woman's blood.

Gu Chengfeng's eyes narrowed tightly, bursting out with a dangerous cold light, and the tip of his tongue in his thin lips lifted, licking the faintly emerging fangs on his face.

Tang Muxue's slender body shrank for a moment, she only felt that there was an eerie feeling in her neck, Tang Muxue hurriedly raised her hand to cover her neck, and looked out of the window suspiciously.

Tang Muxue's dazed appearance was reflected in Gu Chengfeng's eyes, his rationality still suppressed the desire in his bones, Gu Chengfeng sighed lightly - after all, the woman in front of him was still in a state of soberness.

"Let's go." Gu Chengfeng lowered his eyes and looked at the neck that was close at hand, and patted Tang Muxue's head with some regret, "You performed very well today, and the president decided to give you a special reward." ”

A special bonus?

Tang Muxue's beautiful eyes blinked, and suddenly her heart swelled with excitement, could it be a bonus!

She hurried to keep up with the tall figure, with a very happy smile on her face.

Gu Chengfeng glanced back at the small body behind him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a triumphant arc.

The car slowly drove towards the simmering soup restaurant, Tang Muxue looked out the window and found that there was a simmering soup restaurant in front of her, so she couldn't wait to jump out of the car.

Gu Chengfeng looked at Tang Muxue with a look of eagerness to feast, smiled slightly, and was inexplicably a little more relieved in his heart - Tang Dajun didn't lie to him, she really liked it here......

"Boss, let's have two servings of pork ribs and lotus root soup."

Tang Muxue called out to the boss sweetly, and an old man in his fifties lifted the curtain in the kitchen and walked over slowly.

Coincidentally, the owner of the soup restaurant was surnamed Tang, and the soup boss looked at the handsome man and woman in front of him with a smile.

Suddenly, his gaze fixed on Gu Chengfeng's body, and he looked at the ring on Gu Chengfeng's hand carefully, with excitement on his face: "You...... Are you surnamed Gu? ”

Gu Chengfeng and Tang Muxue were both stunned in place, Gu Chengfeng raised his eyebrows and nodded.

Boss Tang's eyes turned red instantly, he quickly got into the back door, and quickly walked out holding a painting, the scroll was already slightly yellowed, and the traces of time could be seen on it.

"I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I could actually meet the descendants of my grandfather's friends!" Boss Tang trembled his hands and opened the long scroll, which was a painting.

The seat decoration in this painting is not similar to this era, and the characters in the painting are exactly the same as Gu Chengfeng, especially the ring on his hand.

The man who looks like Gu Chengfeng in the painting is also drinking soup, and there seems to be a trace of tiredness on his face at that time, and there is a lady sitting opposite him, whose face is particularly blurred because of the perspective.

At this moment, a trace of helplessness passed through Gu Chengfeng's eyes, he nodded at Boss Tang, and the ice on Jun's face melted a little: "Well, it's a coincidence, the person in the portrait is indeed my grandfather, and this ring is also his." ”

Gu Chengfeng looked down at the ring on his finger, his thin lips hooked lightly, and he reached out and turned the ring. It's been with me for a long time.

I almost forgot how it came to be. It is precisely because of it that an alien like him can walk in the scorching sun intact.

No one recognized him for many years, and in reality he was doing well, making him forget the days of suffering.

Gu Chengfeng's ink-colored eyes swept the picture scroll on the table, and he casually looked at this portrait as a memorial, and his heart was as calm as a pool of death.

has lived too long, and some of the things he has experienced are nothing in his life, even if it was thrilling at the time, he still doesn't remember anything.

Gu Chengfeng stretched out his slender fingers and gently rubbed the painting, he swept the people in the portrait one by one with a little interest, but stopped in one place, Gu Chengfeng's pupils shrank, and he looked at Tang Muxue in disbelief.

In the painting, why does the woman sitting opposite him look a little like Tang Muxue in front of him?