Chapter 471

The agreed place is in my private gallery.

I have a private gallery in Manhattan, which used to be my mentor's and now I take over.

Although the place is not big, but the environment is very good.

The gallery is located in the heart of the city and has three floors.

The first floor is a small exhibition hall, which contains most of my works, or the oil paintings of several of my brothers and sisters.

There are several rooms on the second floor, which are prepared for a few students who work in the gallery. I also reserved a room for myself, because occasionally Little Strawberry needs to take a nap or something.

The third floor is completely empty, and I am also considering whether to make good use of it.

When I went in, Jack, who worked for me, came over and told me that a customer had been here for a long time.

I checked the time, but it was only five o'clock.

The time I agreed with that guest was clearly six o'clock, yet he came so early.

I suddenly realized that I even forgot to ask the guest's name.

Not far away is a figure in a black suit.

Jack's finger is also pointing at that person, I think it's probably that person.

He is standing in front of one of my paintings right now.

That painting used to be my graduation project.

The tutor gave me that painting not long ago.

The picture shows the backs of two children, sitting on a bench under the cherry blossom tree in the setting sun, holding hands, peacefully.

It seems that this person is obsessed with that childish aesthetic style.

That is also my earlier work, but I am very happy that someone likes it, because it is a painting that I am most satisfied with.

I led Little Strawberry and walked over, and greeted politely: "Hi, sir, I'm glad you like my work..."

The man turned around...

I stopped breathing almost instantly.

Surprise flashed from my eyes, and then I couldn't speak anymore.

"Miss Mo, long time no see."

The man looked cold, like an iceberg, with a cold aura between his brows and eyes, not a bit of the gentleness of the past.

Moreover, the three words Miss Mo are as far away as the distance from heaven to hell, which makes my heart feel cold.

I really didn't expect to see Tang Qiuyan in this situation.

Over the years I have imagined countless times how we would meet again.

Maybe it will be at Tang's house, or at Zishuang's wedding ceremony, I never thought that in a foreign country, I would meet him here, without warning or by surprise.

"Mama, uncle is greeting you, talk, you are so rude."

Little Strawberry shook my hand.

I just woke up suddenly.

"Even if they are not biological brothers and sisters, there is no need to be so unfamiliar." I pretended to be indifferent and generous: "Brother, don't come here without any problems."

"Brother, stay safe." I, Strawberry, imitated my tone playfully.

I just realized that Tang Qiuyan's eyes began to focus on this child.His brows and eyes were slightly wrinkled.

I picked up Little Strawberry, and said to Tang Qiuyan politely and distantly: "Let me introduce, she is my daughter, called Little Strawberry, come, Little Strawberry, uncle."

Who doesn't know how to put on airs.

I'm no longer the Tang Qiunuo who was so stupid as to be seen to the end at a glance.

I admit that Tang Qiuyan's sentence about Miss Mo irritating me.

So, I am now provoking him.

But I'm not sure, I can stimulate her.

Little Strawberry didn't bark, but asked me curiously: "What is uncle?"

"It's just like papa, it's a title."

"Oh~, so that's how it is. Hello uncle, my name is Little Strawberry. I am four years old. I am in the small class of kindergarten. My favorite people are papa and mama, and my favorite things are strawberries and strawberry ice cream."

Little Strawberry started playing tricks again, looking very lively and cute.

I saw Tang Qiuyan's eyes dimmed, but a smile appeared on his face.

I suddenly felt a little despicable.

I thought that after so many years, the wound in my heart has almost healed.

However, I found that the moment I saw him, my heart still ached.

It turned out that I did not completely let go.

"Mama, little strawberry is hungry, little strawberry wants to eat strawberry pudding."

After the little strawberry said hello, she turned back and said to me.

Tang Qiuyan was still standing there in a daze, thinking a little bit.

I scolded in a low voice: "Didn't we agree to go to dinner later, why are you so disobedient?"

"The child is hungry, let's go to dinner, I booked a seat at Dreamcream, told them to add a child's seat, go now."

"Long live uncle!"

The traitor Little Strawberry opened his arms and leaned towards Tang Qiuyan, wanting Tang Qiuyan to hug her.

Tang Qiuyan also smiled slightly and wanted to take it, but I forcibly turned the little strawberry around, and pretended to reprimand the little strawberry: "Didn't mama tell you not to be hugged by strangers, if you are kidnapped by strangers, you will be kidnapped." The monster eats it."

"Is uncle a stranger?" Little Strawberry looked at me suspiciously, then at Tang Qiuyan.

I ignored Tang Qiuyan's already half-stained face, and taught Little Strawberry seriously: "People who meet for the first time are called strangers."

Little Strawberry was taught, and even kissed me on the cheek: "Mama, you are amazing, you know everything."

I raised my eyebrows and said to Tang Qiuyan who was standing aside, "Aren't you going to eat?"

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(End of this chapter)

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