Archaic rhetoric! Thinking of these three words hurts his brain, but he can't say anything like that when he has a long brain! Vulgar!

Downstairs.

Qin Pin looked at Aunt Wang politely and asked in a low voice, "Have you taken the medicine?"

Aunt Wang nodded, and her voice was also very low: "Eat."

After the two of them finished speaking, they smiled with relief, just eat it, Mr. Lu has had a headache for a long time, he is short-tempered, and his mildness can't be maintained for a long time. As for taking medicine, no one has dared to persuade for so many years, let alone this year.

Fortunately, after Mr. Lu came back from outside today, he took the initiative to take medicine, and even ate half a bowl of lean porridge.

Aunt Wang pulled Qin Pin aside and smiled a little inquiringly, "Mr. Lu is in a good mood today?" Who did you meet? What is there to make the gentleman happy.

Qin Pin smiled and didn't speak, he was caricatured like that, and he was in a good mood, and it seemed that Mr. Lu was mentally abnormal, although it was indeed a little abnormal.

"I'm so polite to my aunt, I won't say it." Qin Pin, this child, she likes it, and she is very polite to them, unlike the previous one who owed him millions.

"It's nothing."

"How can Mr. Yi's character be nothing, the last time Mr. was so good at talking, it was when Madame was there." It's a pity...... Mr. and Mrs. broke up, and Mr. was the one who spoke the same thing, and now there is no one to talk to at home.

Qin Pin still maintained a proper smile.

Aunt Wang: "It's not easy for you." She heard about it, and the people in the company were also worried: "That bad lady left the vixen of Mr. is not in the company, right?"

Qin Pin felt that Aunt Wang's pattern was too small, and I was afraid that the other party was not clear whether it was round or flat, let alone exonerated him, so according to Shuguang's employment system, she should be where she should be now, even if she can't be a secretary in her life, it is a fact: "It's still there."

Aunt Wang sighed: "Yes, Mr. doesn't care about Mrs. anymore, how can he deal with the fox spirit, it's okay if he doesn't deal with it, bring it back, what is the relationship between Mr. Lu and that little girl?" After experiencing Mrs., they don't think that anyone can be more difficult to serve and have a worse character than Mrs., not to mention that as long as Mr. likes it, they look at it.

"Aunt Wang is too worried, she is an employee."

Aunt Wang also saw it, otherwise how could Mr. Lu be like this: "If only Mrs. was still here......

Qin Pin didn't speak.

Aunt Wang said that Mr. Lu would not look back.

……

The night rain crackled against the windows.

Lu Zhiyuan suddenly opened his eyes from the heavy pressure, a pair of eyes as thick as ink blades with bloodthirsty pain, he slowly pulled out a knife from the head of the bed, and the next moment, put it back again, closed his eyes......

The damp rain continued to fall, and the person on the bed remained motionless, his chest slowly rising and falling, as if he had fallen asleep.

……

As the old saying goes, the level of business gatherings he usually attends is not low, but most of them are not high.

Because the affairs of the painting association are more complicated, and she invests more energy in this area than the former, she should not be able to reach the point where she can meet Lu Zhiyuan every time, not to mention that Lu Zhiyuan rarely participates in this kind of activity.

But this month, it was the second time she had seen Lu Zhiyuan at the banquet.

The old rhetoric didn't make trouble for him anymore, there was no point to go up and say hello, the two didn't intersect, he used her as air, and she treated him as if he didn't exist, as if the-for-tat that day had not happened. ….

But Gu Ci is attending the opening ceremony of a gallery today, and the people invited are all figures in the calligraphy and painting circles to visit and guide, which has nothing to do with business.

But she still met Lu Zhiyuan at the opening ceremony of the exhibition, he was very low-key, only brought Qin Pin with him, unlike everyone who went in the past, only the curator went to receive him, and because the guests invited today are older, and the younger ones are not qualified to come forward, it is rare for him to be cold and abnormal.

But this also made him completely violent in front of her.

The old rhetoric did not look over.

Lu Zhiyuan also seems to have just come to see the painting.

The old rhetoric is quiet

Standing in front of his grandfather's painting, the silence seemed to merge with the painting, and a trace of gloom flashed in his heart.

He appears too often.

Song Moshan and a few old friends came out of the conference room: "Where, she is still young, and there are many places that need to be experienced...... No, no, if she hears you praise her, she's going to be proud again......

Lu Zhiyuan's footsteps paused.

Song Moshan was also puzzled, why was Lu Zhiyuan here: "Lu Zhiyuan?"

Lu Zhiyuan immediately adjusted his attitude, neither eager nor distant, which was very in line with his identity: "Grandpa Song is good."

Song Moshan breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was complicated, after all, his granddaughter and the other party had a great-grandson, and he couldn't say whether his granddaughter was bad last time, and he blamed the other party for not paying enough attention, and he didn't know at all when he had a child.

But his old man knows in the end, he can't complain about this child, not to mention that he even dealt with his father, and it is not good for him to put on a big show, because of reality, he has to maintain a superficial politeness: "Come to see the painting too?"

"Just passing by."

The two soon found out that there were no ancient words in between, and they had nothing to say hello to, so Song Moshan immediately gave up struggling: "Mr. Lu take a look, if you like to talk, Xiao Zhang, take Mr. Lu around."

"Mr. Lu, please."

Lao Yang watched Lu Zhiyuan walk away before he followed Song Dashan's footsteps: "Really divided?"

Song Moshan was unwilling: "How long ago happened, what are you mentioning it for?"

is also: "This kid has taken my class, and his painting skills are very good, if it weren't for his inappropriate identity, I would have wanted to accept it, and the things you have here may not be as good as his eyes."

"I'm not trying to sell it to him."

"But, what's wrong with him, isn't he busy? I didn't dare to open my mouth when I saw him just now, young people now, he was so angry at such a young age, and he was so cruel to his father."

Song Moshan subconsciously spoke: "His father ......" But in the past few years, Lu Jiansen has also been lenient, and he also sends something to his family during the New Year's holidays, even if he has a few illegitimate children, Lu Zhiyuan is also ruthless.

Song Moshan told himself that he was less involved in other people's affairs. But he couldn't help but think that if these two children could be together in harmony, he would not object, so that his great-grandchildren could come back to be with him.

But he didn't like him, alas, he couldn't understand what the young man was thinking.

"What are you sighing for?"

"Sigh, you haven't made any progress in your painting skills! But it's my granddaughter, Master!"

Professor Yang was pleased, "You say it's not annoying."

Lu Zhiyuan looked at the two people who walked away, looked away, and the distant memory jumped into her mind unexpectedly, she ran towards him with a smile, took his arm and asked him what he had for lunch.

She would be nervous because of his little injury, happy because he was holding his hand, would be laughing all day because he accompanied her to class, because he didn't reply to the message in time.

Nowadays, the empty gallery, like their current relationship, is only left with dead objects on the wall that cannot make waves, not even the private collection of the owner, and is placed here at will, for the treasures to rest and secure behind them.

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