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1134. Chapter 1134 A Substitute 22

She didn't know what to say, and even her apology seemed feeble.

Seeing the sadness on the man's face, she could only throw herself into his arms, hold him tightly, and promise: "I promise you, I will only love you in this life."

"Taotao." The man was moved by this, stretched out his hands to hug her tighter, and choked with sobs: "You are the only motivation for me to live. I love you. Ever since I entered your house and you kindly saved me,

I fell in love with you. Really, I was shot at that time and I thought I was dead, but you saved me. You are such a kind and warm person."

Yang Taotao suddenly realized that...he had fallen in love with her from that time on.

Because she saved him.

It's not because she looks like Qi'er.

Very good.

It's really great.

She gently pushed him away, held the man's handsome face and kissed him deeply.

No words can express this kiss.

Qi Yifeng, I will never leave you.

————★The dividing line of one-day addiction★————

Due to weather problems, the Yang couple's flight was rescheduled.

It was already Tuesday when Yang Taotao came to the door with Qi Yifeng.

However, this does not affect everyone's mood when they meet. The Yangs have always hoped that their daughter would be happy and find a good man.

It was obvious that the Qi Yifeng in front of him was well-dressed, generous and courteous in his words and deeds, and he was extremely generous in his actions. Naturally, he was even better than Wu Dongqiang.

When he took out Tang Yun's masterpiece, the three members of the Yang family couldn't help but be stunned.

Yang Taotao looked at the man, surprised: "When did you buy it?"

"I just arrived yesterday." He handed the famous painting to Yang's father with both hands: "Uncle, this is a little thought from a junior, I hope you can accept it."

Father Yang immediately thought of Wu Dongqiang, and his face looked a little unnatural.

I thought it would be a joke again.

Mother Yang quickly smoothed things over: "Tang Yun's masterpiece? Haha, let me take a look."

At the same time, she tugged on her husband's sleeve and signaled to him that for a moment, no matter whether he had this painting in his collection or not, whether it was true or false, he must accept it with a smile for the sake of his daughter.

Over there, Yang Taotao pulled Qi Yifeng and whispered: "Have you forgotten what I told you? What if..."

"It's okay, absolutely no problem, and I'm sure your dad will like it."

"But……."

Besides, although Yang's father had a look of displeasure on his face, his wife was there to point him out, so he took the painting away, put it on the table and unpacked it.

While taking it apart, he calmed down the atmosphere: "Tang Yun's works are good, but they are very expensive. Mr. Qi, you are spending too much money."

"As long as uncle likes it, that's fine." Qi Yifeng put his arm around Yang Taotao's shoulders, walked closer to the table, and watched him remove all the wrapping paper.

Revealing a famous painting that has been framed extremely delicately.

It was a watercolor painting of rural natural scenery, with fields, trees and streams, and a very simple pastoral style.

"This...this painting." Yang's father was so shocked that he couldn't help showing a big smile: "Why is this painting here with you? This is a painting from Sister Bai's house."

His fingertips fell on the frame of the painting, where there was an extremely inconspicuous mark.

He naturally remembered this mark. It was the mark of the Bai family, one of the four major families.

He was fortunate enough to be a guest at Bai's house and saw this world-famous painting with his own eyes.

That is a priceless genuine product.

"Yesterday, when I asked Bai Yang for advice on how to identify Tang Yun's authentic works, he revealed to me that his grandmother's house had Tang Yun's authentic works. Later, I learned that Father Yang and Grandma Bai knew each other."

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