[250] Please call me Mrs. Ling

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glanced at Ling Yu beside him in surprise, and found that Ling Yu's face was not shocked, and there was nothing abnormal, but he withdrew his palm calmly and quietly looked at the Xu Ning in front of him.

Jin Ruge blinked, retracted her gaze and reached out to shake it, anyway, she was also a staff member of this exhibition, and there was no reason to be rude to the guests.

"Hello Mr. Xu, I'm Jin Ruge."

After speaking, she let go of her palm very measuredly, but the other party grabbed her alive, and she couldn't tear it off for a while.

Jin Ruge frowned: "Mr. Xu? ā€

Ling Yu's body exuded a chilling aura, his eyes stared at the man in front of him, he silently counted in his heart: 1, 2, 3. If this man doesn't let go, he doesn't care if this is a public occasion or not, the guy who covets his wife, he will give it a color!

Just when he was counting to 3 in his heart, Xu Ning suddenly let go of Jin Ruge's hand and smiled at her ambiguously: "Miss Jin is really young and beautiful, talented. ā€

Jin Ruge sensed the unhappiness in Ling Yu's heart, and immediately said, "Please call me Mrs. Ling." This is my husband, Ling Yu. ā€

Ling Yu's complexion was like the first melting of ice and snow at the moment when Jin Ruge's words fell, and the cold aura around him also converged in an instant, turning into a faint vigilance.

Xu Ning glanced at Ling Yu in surprise, and then smiled ambiguously: "Mrs. Ling's marriage is really fast, it caught me off guard." When I ran after Mrs. Ling on the streets of Paris, it seemed like you were a young single mommy. ā€

Jin Ruge was shocked when she heard this!

Ling Yu immediately grabbed her shoulders and leaned close to her ear and whispered, "You know her?" ā€

Jin Ruge stared at the man in front of her with wide eyes, her impeccable facial features were still somewhat similar to herself, she was about as tall and perfect as Ling Yu, and she had delicate and capable short black hair.

This man is definitely an outstanding character, and if he had really seen it in Paris, it would be impossible not to be impressed!

Thinking of what he just said, chasing her for two streets on the streets of Paris, and knowing that she was a single mother, Jin Ruge tilted his head slightly, and his thoughts suddenly drifted to an afternoon last winter.

At that time, there were still a few days before Christmas, and there was a fine snow in the air, Jin Ruge rarely gave himself a holiday, and took Xiao Tianling to Paris to buy Christmas gifts.

Walking on the bustling and clean streets, Jin Ruge is holding Xiao Tianling in one hand and a small flower umbrella in the other, and the picture looks warm and quiet. At this moment, a tall man suddenly collided with her head-on and stepped on her leather boots.

Jin Ruge bent over in pain, Xiao Tianling felt sorry for her mother, and immediately turned to the man and shouted: "Hey! You don't say sorry, it's rude! ā€

The man was an Oriental, with long black hair and a shawl, he could understand Chinese, and when he turned around, he was full of beard and was very embarrassed, as if he hadn't washed his face for many days, and even his coat was a little muddy, which made Jin Ruge suddenly think of a beggar on the street.

Jin Ruge turned around and stood up, looked at the mud footprints on the instep, frowned, and thought that in a foreign country, it was better for a single woman with a child not to conflict with a strange man, so he pulled Xiao Tianling and didn't care about him, turned around and left.

Who knew that the beggar actually chased after them like this, followed them closely, and said that he wanted to compensate Jin Ruge for a new pair of shoes.

Jin Ruge said no, her shoes were not broken, just wipe them clean and let him leave.

But the man, like a dogskin plaster, chased her for two streets in a row.

Jin Ruge felt like he was being calculated, and he was a little scared, so he pulled Xiao Tianling directly into the shopping mall on the street.

Because it was Christmas soon, there was a lot of traffic in the mall, and there were many security guards at the entrance on the first floor, so Jin Ruge stayed with Xiao Tianling in the mall on the first floor and didn't dare to go anywhere.

As a result, just when she thought that the list had left, she turned around and found that he was actually holding a pair of leather boots and looking at her with a smile, and there was a ticket list in his hand.

"I don't know what size shoes you wear, and I don't know what style you like, this is the latest model of this counter today, I paid for it, it can be exchanged within 24 hours, I will compensate you."

The man put his shoes in front of her, stuffed the invoice into Xiao Tianling's hand, turned around and ran.

Jin Ruge was confused, picked up the invoice and looked at it, the price of these boots made her staggering! It's so expensive!

It was probably because he had watched Xu Ning for too long, and even to the extent that he seemed a bit to outsiders, so Ling Yu felt a little apprehensive in his heart, and he shook her shoulder hard, pulling her thoughts back.

Jin Ruge looked at the man in front of her in disbelief who was almost as perfect as Ling Yu, if she added Qi Ye standing here, it was hard for her to imagine that there was any man in this world who would be better than the three of them.

Pulling the corners of his mouth with difficulty, Jin Ruge pointed at him in surprise: "You, you are the one, pay me for my boots?" ā€

Xu Ning's eyes suddenly bloomed: "Yes, Mrs. Ling finally remembered." What a coincidence, we met again. ā€

Jin Ruge was at a loss for such a coincidence, her shoulder was pinched again, she looked sideways at Ling Yu's deep eyes, and immediately explained: "In Paris, he stepped on me, and then chased me for two streets, so he had to pay me a pair of shoes." ā€

Ling Yu was also surprised when he heard this, he stared at Xu Ning with burning eyes, his face seemed to be smiling slightly, but behind the smile was cold: "Mr. Xu, this "Forbidden Joy" has a very special meaning for me and my wife, and I have already booked it first, Mr. Xu also seems to be a well-bred man, he doesn't know the truth of first come, first come, right?" ā€

Xu Ning smiled slightly, he could hear the sarcasm behind Ling Yu, but he said disapprovingly: "I can't help it, Mrs. Ling, my mother likes your paintings very much, so she has to buy a copy of your book back." Especially this "Forbidden Joy" once won the gold medal in the newcomer competition, how could I miss it? ā€

Jin Ruge immediately smiled slightly: "Mr. Xu, this painting is not for sale, and it was indeed bought by my husband first." If Mr. Xu's mother really likes my paintings, she should also like oil paintings, after all, sketching is not my specialty. I have other award-winning oil paintings in the studio, Mr. Xu is interested, you can contact my senior brother. ā€

Xu Ning's eyes were ambiguous, as if listening to Jin Ruge speak, which was a very enjoyable thing.

After Jin Ruge finished speaking, he found that the man was just staring at her, and couldn't help frowning: "Mr. Xu? ā€