Chapter eighty-nine, take pictures

After worrying all the way, Lu Changsheng finally calmed down, not because he thought of any good way to deal with that Steward Liu.

On the contrary, he has no way at all, but he knows very well that it is okay not to fight, and once he fights, with his current state of mind, it will only affect the play of strength.

Therefore, Lu Changsheng was simply ready to fight, and his heart was naturally calm, even Murong Qingxue kept staring at him, and Lu Changsheng didn't care much.

After getting out of the car, Lu Changsheng returned to the wheelchair, but Murong Qingxue asked lightly, "Don't you want to come to my house?"

"No, I don't. Lu Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "I'm willing to come, but I haven't had time." ”

"Oh. Murong Qingxue nodded, and asked again, "Who is that woman?"

"Which one?" Lu Changsheng looked strange, "Yang Yanli, or our boss?"

"Boss. Murong Qingxue confirmed.

"She, what's wrong?" Lu Changsheng asked strangely.

Murong Qingxue's face was expressionless, and she didn't turn her head, she walked quietly to the main hall like this, and said after a while, "You like her?"

"Ang ......" Lu Changsheng was speechless for a while, and said in his heart, how could Murong Qingxue know about this? Could she spy on people's hearts? But when he turned his head and saw her face without the slightest expression, Lu Changsheng dispelled this bizarre speculation in his heart again, and said with a smile, "I like it, she helped me a lot before, and almost all of my living expenses for three years of high school were earned from working in her company." ”

"Oh. Murong Qingxue still had that sad and unhappy expression on her face.

Lu Changsheng said in his heart, is she jealous and angry? As soon as he thought of this, he was happy again in his heart, which at least proved that Murong Qingxue cared about himself very much, and then he suddenly thought of the painting he had painted, and he was a little looking forward to Murong Qingxue's birthday coming early, so that he could confess to her.

When she came to the main hall, Murong Qingxue still took off her shoes and made him tea like last time, but this time she was not silent like last time, but asked, "Why didn't you confess?"

"Hmm......" Lu Changsheng was stunned, and said in his heart that this girl was too straightforward, but he quickly thought of her question just now, and was sure that Murong Qingxue was not only jealous, but also a little worried.

"Are you waiting for me to confess to you?" Murong Qingxue asked again, bowing her head with a slightly red face after speaking.

"Of course not. Lu Changsheng shook his head.

"You don't like me anymore?" Murong Qingxue suddenly raised her head, her face was flushed, but there was a hint of anxiety.

Lu Changsheng's expression was stunned, Murong Qingxue's expression actually made him feel an urge to kiss him, and finally he couldn't help but say, "I like it, I like it very much, but I feel that now is not the time?"

Only then did Murong Qingxue put her mind at ease, poured him tea again, and then said, "When is it?"

Hearing this, Lu Changsheng couldn't help but stretch out his hand, scratched her nose, and leaned closer: "Is it okay to keep it secret for the time being?"

In the face of such an intimate action, Murong Qingxue's face turned a little redder, but this time she didn't speak, but lowered her head silently and continued to make tea.

The two stayed quietly for a while, and then Lu Changsheng suddenly remembered something and said, "Shall we go for a walk outside?"

"Good. Murong Qingxue nodded and was about to put on her shoes.

But at this moment, Lu Changsheng moved his wheelchair and picked up his shoes first: "Sit down, I'll put them on for you." ”

Murong Qingxue was stunned for a moment, but did not refuse, looking at Lu Changsheng, who carefully tied his shoelaces, but there was a bit of indescribable emotion in his heart.

But in Lu Changsheng's eyes, Murong Qingxue's white jade feet were so good-looking.

After putting on their shoes, the two walked hand in hand in the villa, although they did not speak, they both enjoyed the feeling, as if they could read each other's hearts as long as they held each other's hands.

But this time Lu Changsheng didn't just come here to drink tea, his other purpose of taking such a big risk was naturally to take the painting hidden in the wall.

When they came to the separate attic again, Lu Changsheng hurriedly offered to go and have a look, but Murong Qingxue naturally would not refuse.

But when Lu Changsheng came here, he didn't know what to do, he couldn't smash the wall of their study in front of Murong Qingxue.

Moreover, he had no way to break Murong Qingxue, Lu Changsheng really wanted Xiao Hei to get it, but as soon as Xiao Hei arrived, he shrank in the Yin Corpse Banner and didn't want to come out.

In desperation, Lu Changsheng could only say cheekily: "Qingxue, do you believe that I can see through?"

"Perspective?" Murong Qingxue's face turned red again, and he lowered his head and said, "How to see through?"

"Well....." Seeing his expression, Lu Changsheng almost slapped himself, and said perspective in front of a girl, which was really outspoken, and he blamed himself for a while before he explained, "I can see through, but I can only see through the wall, but not through other ..... Well...... Other ......"

"What do you want to say?" Murong Qingxue asked with a blushing face.

Seeing that his depiction was getting darker and darker, Lu Changsheng simply said: "I saw that behind the wall of this bookshelf, there is a painting. ”

"Really?" Although Murong Qingxue didn't have much expression, there was disbelief in her eyes.

"Really. Lu Changsheng nodded, "Actually..... Actually, let me tell you, I don't know how to see through, but my family used to live here, and then this was our family's ancestral house, and then it was bought by your family, but ..... But...... Recently, my family suddenly told me....... In the study of our ancestral house...... Wall ....."

Before he was halfway through the compilation, Lu Changsheng couldn't make it up, because Murong Qingxue didn't seem to have any interest in his old-fashioned story.

"Why didn't you say it?" asked Murong Qingxue.

"This ......" Lu Changsheng thought about it, and continued to make it up cheekily for the sake of that painting.

But before he could speak, Murong Qingxue spoke: "You lie, there is no ancestral house here." ”

"Forehead......" Lu Changsheng was suddenly embarrassed, blushing and didn't know what to do.

"I trust you, though. Murong Qingxue added another sentence, and then looked for it in the study, took out a hammer and said, "Smash it open." ”

"Hmm. Lu Changsheng couldn't react, "Is this good?"

"Smash. Murong Qingxue pointed to the wall behind the bookcase and said a word lightly.

Lu Changsheng smiled, quickly removed the bookcase, and smashed it against the wall, if it weren't for the fact that this study was built on the top of the mountain, I am afraid that this movement would really alarm the people of the entire villa.

After smashing it for a while, a corner of the wall was smashed, and when it hit the wooden lattice inside, he couldn't smash it anymore, because the wood was harder than the wall outside.

At this moment, Murong Qingxue suddenly walked over, looked at the layer of wooden planks inside, and then touched it with his hand, and then said, "Tie Limu." ”

"Hmm. Lu Changsheng was stunned for a moment, but he also understood, I am afraid that only iron pear wood has such hardness in this world, but if this layer of grating is iron pear wood, he will definitely not be able to smash it now.

"When the villa was built, iron pear wood was not used!" Murong Qingxue looked at the opening, "This should be a box that has been embedded in it a long time ago." ”

"Box?" Lu Changsheng looked strange, and immediately went deep with his mind, and found that it was really a box made of iron pear wood, but he didn't know that this iron pear wood could actually block the penetration of thoughts.

Just when he was stunned, Murong Qingxue found a pen and drew a rough circle on the gap, saying, "Smash this circle." ”

"Hmm. Lu Changsheng nodded, but there was a strange feeling in his heart, this is the wall of your house, why are you so concerned? But his mouth was silent, he had to get this painting.

Then he swung the hammer and smashed it, and when the circle was smashed, a quaint square box was revealed.

It seems that it has been embedded in it for too long, so Lu Changsheng also wasted a long time to get it out, although Murong Qingxue's face was a little surprised, it quickly disappeared again, obviously she didn't care about what was in this box, but wondered why Lu Changsheng knew that there was a box inside this wall, could it be that he really knew how to see through?

Thinking of this, Murong Qingxue subconsciously intervened and blocked her chest, obviously worried that Lu Changsheng would steal it.

"What's wrong with you?" wiped the dust off the box, but Lu Changsheng looked at her strangely.

"It's fine. Murong Qingxue took a step back, especially when Lu Changsheng's gaze looked at her, her face turned red again.

Lu Changsheng smiled, understood something, and then said while opening the box: "I don't know how to see through, this place used to be my family's ancestral home, hehe." ”

"Really?" Murong Qingxue was still a little unconvinced.

"Really, come and see, this painting is of my ancestors. Lu Changsheng began to make it up again.

Now, Murong Qingxue couldn't help but believe it, she walked over and watched Lu Changsheng open the box, only to find that there was indeed a painting inside, and it was the kind that was rolled up, and it was obviously a long time ago.

But in addition to this painting, there is another book that also looks very quaint, but Lu Changsheng cares more about this painting, so he picked it up and was about to open it, but at this moment, Murong Qingxue stopped and said, "This is really your ancestral home?"

"If it's fake, otherwise how can there be what I said?" Lu Changsheng smiled with the painting, since he was fooling, let's fool to the end.

"Look, I don't look. Murong Qingxue stood up and walked to the door.

"Why?" Lu Changsheng looked strange, at this time, he felt that Murong Qingxue did not accompany him, and he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, after all, this was opened by the two of them together.

"Ancient people, it's ugly. Murong Qingxue said fearfully.

Lu Changsheng smiled dumbly: "Come and watch together, my ancestor is a beauty." ”

"Really?" Murong Qingxue took a step forward, but quickly shook her head again.

Helpless, Lu Changsheng had no choice but to open the scroll by himself, but when the whole painting fell into his eyes, his face froze, and then he was surprised.

He looked at Murong Qingxue, looked at the painting again, and almost didn't break out in a cold sweat.......