When Lin Shen meets Xia

Chapter 175 The Superb-looking Mother and Daughter 4
I have to say that the scenery here is really beautiful, the wind is sunny, the trees are shady, and there is a sparkling artificial lake not far away. At first glance, it is indeed a beautiful scenery in autumn.

But what is she going to paint?

Picking up the paintbrush, she looked at the white paper, suddenly she didn't know where to start to write.

Can't draw?
Of course not, she studied under the master of Yinshi. Once, she held a solo exhibition in Bincheng City when she was 15 years old. At that time, one of her works was auctioned for 20 yuan. In Bincheng at that time, she was very famous. .

So why can't I write now?
Little by little, her eyes moved from the pen to her fingers, and then, she saw a thick layer of cocoons, and also saw the unbearable memories hidden in the cocoons.

Yes, in the past, her hands only knew piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but now, look what has changed?She's actually not the Xia Ange she used to be, is she?Just like yesterday morning, that person also felt the same way, so he hated her so much that he vomited again and again, didn't he?
Yes, Xia Ange is dead, she died five years ago, she is dead!
Her gaze finally became icy cold, and then, with a click, she broke off the paintbrush in her hand, and went back without looking back...

However, what she didn't know was that on the road not far behind her, a black Bentley sedan had parked there for a long time, and inside the car, the man with deep facial features suddenly appeared In the bright and dim light, her expression, looking at her back, became blurred.

Is his heart hurting?

Of course, from the moment she came out, from the moment he saw her back in the car, his silent eyebrows, his cold and expressionless facial features, and those paleness that hadn't recovered in time, became even more lifeless. Seeing her coming out and setting up the drawing board, he asked Xiao Liu who was driving in front to stop, don't ask him why?He just wanted to look at her, even for a moment.

However, to his disappointment, she set up the drawing board, but stood there for more than ten minutes without writing.

Why doesn't she write?Doesn't she love to draw?At that time, the second floor of his Jingyuan Xiaoyang Building was full of her painting utensils. When the two of them reached the time, she hung up her own works all over the room. He still remembered that she helped him paint. The portrait of him was his favourite.

Then why is she not moving now?
Time passed bit by bit, and his heart and blood seemed to be stagnating slowly. He never thought that he would feel so uncomfortable when he suddenly stopped doing what she always did before.So suffocating.

She finally lost the paintbrush, and broke it without any hesitation!
The man in the car saw that, in an instant, his fingertips stretched out on the cigarette that Rumor was holding, he also shook slightly, and fell down...

Xiao Liu, who was driving in front of him, saw that he didn't dare to say a word, but it was almost eleven o'clock now, if he didn't go to the company again, then he was waiting for his client?

"Then what... Mr. Gong, why don't I go in and call my wife?"

call her?

What are you calling her for?
Gong Jue stared blankly at his fingers that had nothing left. The outside wind blew in, and he felt that it was going to pierce his chest and back in such a frosty and cold day.

"back office!"

"Okay, Mr. Gong!"

Xiao Liu has never talked much, and after hearing the order, he drove the car and disappeared on the road soon...

(End of this chapter)