Jingchen came out soon after and saw that the handsome man from before had not left yet.
"Sir, you haven't left yet?" Jingchen asked him, a little surprised.
It has been such a long time, and this man has been standing here looking at this painting. Is this painting really that good?
When Sang Xia heard Jing Chen's brother's voice behind her, she raised her head and looked at the man in front of her. The moment she raised her eyes, she couldn't help but take a breath. He was so high that she almost raised her head when she looked at him.
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Moreover, is there anyone who is really handsome? That stinky man named Yu Bingpo has a very evil face, which makes her think he is handsome enough. She did not expect that there is a top-notch handsome guy standing in front of her, haha
, something is wrong with her these days, the men she meets around her are more handsome than the last.
However, it seems that the man in front of me looks very familiar, as if I have seen him somewhere.
The man next to her seemed to be frightened by her, and his dark eyes were looking at her for a moment, with a sense of surprise and disbelief.
"Uh?????? I'm sorry," Sang Xia thought the man wanted to blame her, so she hurriedly apologized, and then said to Jing Bao, who was following her, "Goodbye, Jing Bao. If I have time, I will come over and talk to you."
For play."
"Goodbye, Mother Sangsang!" Although he was a little reluctant to say goodbye, Jing Bao still curled his lips and waved to her with tears in his eyes. The look of inseparability made people unable to bear to see her again.
He didn't know why Sangsang's mother, who used to come to accompany him every day, was suddenly so busy.
Sangxia didn't dare to talk to him anymore, so she hurriedly walked away. When she looked back after walking a long way, she found that the man's eyes were still staring at her. She felt uncomfortable for a while, but she felt relieved immediately.
Yes, probably the man reacted this way because he found out that the person in the painting was her.
The man behind him seemed to be frozen in place by something. He just opened his mouth slightly and watched the small figure slowly walking away. After a long time, he realized what he was doing. He raised his hand and pointed at the almost disappeared figure.
, asked Jingchen, "What is this painting??????"
"Well, it's her." Looking at the man's face, Jingchen didn't know why, but he felt a little uneasy. He smiled and put the painting away. This man was so strange, so he felt more at ease if he put it away.
He felt that his current mood was as if he was afraid that his precious treasure would be taken away by others.
The man stood there for a long time, and finally, as if he had lost his soul, he slowly walked away.
Jingchen looked at the figure walking away, the doubts between his brows getting deeper and deeper. What on earth is that man going to do?
Until Sangxia got on the bus, she couldn't help but feel doubtful in her heart. That man?????? just felt like he had seen it somewhere before.
Hey, hey, hey, what are you thinking about? That scumbag doesn't know if he will come back for dinner in the evening, so he should go to the market and buy something first.
Sangxia thought about what she wanted to buy and temporarily pushed away the doubts in her heart.
"Po, remember to go home after get off work. Don't forget the family dinner that grandpa has ordered." When he was about to get off work, Yu Bingbing came in and reminded Yu Bingpo who was immersed in work.
"Yeah, I understand." Yu Bingpo replied without looking up while looking at the date on the computer.
"Put off the evening entertainment and remember to go home on time." Yu Bingbing warned again worriedly.
Grandpa stipulates that every Wednesday is a day for family gatherings. No matter how busy they are, he requires his grandchildren to go home and have dinner with him. This is the old man’s unshakable rule and no one can violate it. If anyone is bold enough not to go home on time, the old man will get angry.
, that was thunderous, so even a workaholic like Yu Bingpo did not dare to challenge the old man's bottom line.
But then again, my grandfather is lonely enough when his parents are gone, so it doesn’t seem too much to ask his grandchildren to spare one night a week to have a meal with him, right?
"Po??????" Seeing his younger brother busy without raising his head, Yu Bingbing hesitated to speak.
"Sister, is there anything else?" Yu Bingpo finally stopped typing on the keyboard and raised his head to ask Yu Bingbing, who was still standing.
To him, his sister's status is no less than that of his mother. After his parents died, his sister has been taking care of him and his younger brother. He is full of affection for this sister.
"?????? That?????? is??????" Yu Bingbing, who had always been straightforward, suddenly hesitated. She didn't know whether she should spread this word to others.
"Sister??????!" Yu Bingpo was really impatient. This hesitant look was not my sister's style.
"It's Xiaotong," Yu Bingbing seemed to have suddenly made a decision. She finally spoke out what was in her heart. She just started, and the words that had been buried deep in her stomach for several days came out, "This is
Xiaotong’s mobile phone number. She has called you these past few days and you haven’t answered it. Is it because you don’t recognize her number?!” After Yu Bingbing finished speaking, she carefully handed him a note and kept talking.
Observing the changes in his brother's expression.
"Sister, are you very free? If you are too busy, you can take over the business in Malaysia." Yu Bingpo stood up suddenly, put his hands on the boss's desk, and a flash of light suddenly rose in his black eyes.
Anger, that anger gradually merged with the coldness in his eyes, which was actually strange and scary.
Even Yu Bingbing couldn't help but shudder. Looking at her brother, she tentatively stretched out her hand but didn't dare to give it to him anymore, and slowly retracted it.
"Po, Xiaotong????!" Yu Bingbing wanted to explain something, but before she could speak, the cold voice without a trace of warmth rang out.
"Sister, I told you, don't mention this name in front of me!" Yu Bingpo seemed to be completely angered. He twitched the corners of his mouth, punched the table, then picked up his coat and walked out.
Seeing his younger brother's tall figure rushing out as if wrapped in a gust of cold wind, Yu Bingbing froze on the spot and couldn't recover for a while.
Xiaotong, ah Xiaotong, you always ask me to help you, but look at Po's resentful look, he still hasn't forgiven you, how can you ask me to help you?
She is really worried. It seems that the relationship between Xiaotong and her brother is really over? Xiaotong, why do you think you had to go abroad in the first place?
Yu Bingbing looked at the piece of paper with the phone number tightly clutched in her hand, closed her eyes, and finally put it on the desk helplessly.