"What... is this?" Xiaoxing looked curiously at the thing under the green velvet cloth.
The next moment, Bai Lang lifted up the green velvet cloth, and then, an oil painting more than two feet square was displayed in front of Xiaoxing. What was painted on the oil painting was a young woman with her back to the sea.
The flying hair, bright eyes, and the dress with blue background and white flowers fluttering in the wind, all show the dynamic and reality. Especially the look of the woman, with the gentle smile, makes people look like she is
It's like the real person is right in front of you! Seeing this painting, Xiaoxing opened her mouth wide. Qin Jun on the side was stunned for a moment, and then turned away coldly!
"It's so beautiful!" Xiaoxing reached out and took the oil painting over, stroking it gently with her fingers.
"As long as you like it!" Seeing that Xiaoxing couldn't put it down, a happy smile appeared on Bai Lang's lips.
"Thank you!" Xiaoxing quickly raised her head and thanked her.
"Okay, it's time for me to go!" Bai Lang stood up.
Hearing that he was leaving, Xiaoxing quickly stood up and said, "Let's have a cup of coffee before we leave!"
"No need. I won't disturb you anymore!" As he said that, Bai Lang glanced at Qin Jun, then turned and left.
"Hey..." Looking at Bai Lang's leaving figure, Xiaoxing suddenly felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.
"People have gone far away, what else are you looking at?" Then, Qin Jun's sarcastic voice suddenly came from his ears.
"They left, and you didn't know how to say hello!" Xiaoxing said angrily to Qin Jun.
"He used a broken painting to seduce my wife, and you still asked me to say hello to him?" Qin Jun's eyes glanced at the painting in Xiaoxing's hand with disgust.
"Hey, don't say it so harshly, okay? I begged him before to let Bai Lang paint a painting for me. Besides, do you think your wife is so worthless? You bought me off with just one painting!
"Xiaoxing rolled her eyes at Qin Jun.
Upon hearing this, Qin Jun glanced at the oil painting again. Then he said, "The painting is not bad!"
"That's it!" Xiaoxing looked at the painting with admiration.
However, the next moment, Qin Jun added another sentence: "Don't hang it at home!"
"Why?" Xiaoxing was a little unhappy after hearing this.
"I don't want to see other people painting my wife's things at home! I still have an appointment and I'm going back first. You can go back by yourself later!" Qin Jun looked at his watch and then stood up and said.
"Hey..." Xiaoxing was a little dissatisfied with Qin Jun's words.
After taking two steps, Qin Jun suddenly turned around and said to Xiaoxing, "If you don't obey me, I will confiscate your painting!" After saying that, he buttoned up his suit and walked out of the cafe.
Xiaoxing, on the other hand, frowned as he looked at the painting in his hand...
About half an hour later, after drinking coffee, Xiaoxing walked out of the cafe carrying the oil painting.
Walking out of the hotel door, Xiaoxing carried the oil painting wrapped in green velvet and walked towards the Qin's Building diagonally opposite. Without a casual glance, she saw a familiar figure carrying something and passing by her.
Pass.
"Aunt Wang?" Xiaoxing turned her head and looked at the back in front of her and shouted.
"Ah?" When the middle-aged woman in her fifties heard someone calling her, she quickly turned her head and was stunned when she saw Xiaoxing. Then she quickly walked back, nodded and smiled: "It turns out to be the young... young mistress!"
"What a coincidence!" Xiaoxing hurriedly greeted him.
This Aunt Wang was the nanny she and Yao Fen found for Qin Jiang a few days ago. This person was clean and tidy, and had given birth to several children. She was quite experienced in taking care of children, so Yao Fen and Xiaoxing were very satisfied.
I invited her. Qin Jiang has been entrusted to her care for more than a month. Xiaoxing is really surprised to meet her here!
"Yeah, what a...what a coincidence!" Aunt Wang looked a little wrong.
"Has Qin Jiang behaved recently?" Xiaoxing wanted to know about Qin Jiang's situation.
"Oh...be good! Be good!" Aunt Wang nodded quickly.
"By the way, which brand of milk powder is she drinking now? Qin Jun and I are going to visit him the day after tomorrow! You have worked really hard to leave him to you for so many days!" Xiaoxing smiled and tried to write down the brand of milk powder.
"This...this...young lady, I'm old and my brain is hard to use. I forgot about it. Why don't you give me your phone number and I'll tell you after I go back?" Aunt Wang said embarrassedly.
"Okay!" Hearing this, Xiaoxing felt a little strange. This Aunt Wang is usually a very shrewd and neat person, how could she not forget whatever brand of milk powder her child drank? However, Xiaoxing still nodded.
, took a business card from the bag and handed it to Aunt Wang.
"Young mistress, I'm rushing back to see the young master. I won't talk to you anymore!" Aunt Wang said and quickly turned around and left.
"Aunt Wang!" Looking at Aunt Wang's back, Xiaoxing felt very strange. Why did she speak in a dazzling way today, and she didn't dare to look directly at him.
The next moment, Xiaoxing's eyes saw Aunt Wang holding a bag in her hand. It was a brand of cosmetics. The bag was very beautifully made and had big words on it. Where had she seen this brand of cosmetics before?
But she couldn't remember where it came from! But that brand was definitely not something that people of Aunt Wang's age and class could afford. What was going on? Could it be that she bought it for her daughter?
?Impossible. Aunt Wang only has three sons and no daughters? Could it be that she bought it for her daughter-in-law? Xiaoxing shook her head in confusion. After all, she didn’t think much about it and returned to the Qin family with the oil painting in her hand.
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Little
Not happy. Haha...that's it!
The oil painting needs to be hung higher, so Xiaoxing just asked Zhao Feng for help! Zhao Feng took a hammer and nails to help Xiaoxing hang the oil painting.
"Okay! Thank you." Xiaoxing looked at the paintings hanging on the wall and was very happy.
"You are so polite!" Zhao Feng said, then took a few steps back, looked at the painting on the wall and couldn't help but admired: "This oil painting is so good, it's just like a real person in front of you! I don't know where you are asking for this.
Painted by a famous painter?"
Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Xiaoxing looked at her portrait excitedly and said, "It's Bai Lang, the acting president of Sapphire!"
"The acting president of Sapphire?" Xiaoxing's words surprised Zhao Feng. Then he turned around and asked, "You also have a relationship with President Bai?"
