The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

  Chapter 952 Child A Li is so sensible (one more)

  Lu Huai and Black Eyes are profound:

   "Why do you suddenly remember to ask this?"

  Shen Li told him about Mei Yanqing’s previous proposal.

  "...Master has always wanted to help me hold a painting exhibition, but I don’t have many paintings in my hand, so I thought there were a few paintings on my second brother's side..."

  Lu Huai and his head tilted, he smiled frankly:

   "Well, I do have a lot of them."

   Except for the one piece "Xia Chan" that has not been able to ask for from Mr. Mei so far.

  However, after Shen Li finished painting the painting, he sent it directly to Jinsewan, and did not go for auction.

  So to be precise, all her paintings that have appeared on the market are in his hands.

   But he didn't say it clearly, and Shen Li naturally couldn't think of it.

   "But—"

  Lu Huai and a smile,

   "I have no plans to take out the privately-collected paintings for an exhibition."

  Others want to see, but one glance is not enough.

  Shen Li was actually not surprised by his thoughts.

  Many collectors buy paintings just for their own appreciation.

After all,    was taken at a high price, and there is no reason to share it with others.

  So she nodded very simply.

"it is good."

   Now it was Lu Huai's turn to be surprised.

  He raised his eyebrows slightly:

   "In this case, you should not be able to hold an art exhibition for a long time."

  Shen Li raised her eyes:

   "Second brother doesn't want to take it out?"

  Lu Huai paused with his footsteps, stared at her for a while, his voice lowered a lot.

  "But if it is you, Ari, as long as you speak—"

  He will agree.

  He never had a way to say no to her.

  He did not finish the rest, but it was already clear.

  Shen Li looked up at him with a small face, and shook his head.

   "Those paintings are already owned by the second brother. Of course, it is the second brother's freedom to deal with them. Moreover, I don't really want to hold the exhibition, but the master has been talking about this. Since the second brother doesn't want to, then forget it."

  She is straightforward, her eyes are clear.

  Lu Huai and Shixiao, with a bit of ridicule in his words:

   "In that case, your painting will not be seen by more people, but I can only see it by myself. Doesn't A Li feel a pity?"

  Any painter should really want his work to be recognized by the public.

  Shen Li opened her eyes, seemingly surprised:

   "Why is it a pity?"

  She started painting since she was very young. Before she met Mei Yanqing, she had never even attended a painting training course for a day.

  But she still paints very well.

  That is more like an instinct.

  She has an extremely keen perception of color, besides, lines, light and shadow, composition, light and shade...

  As long as she writes, she can paint naturally.

  For many years, it seemed to her more like an emotional catharsis.

  When she is happy, she is bright and bright.

  When she is upset, she is depressed and depressed.

  All the emotions that cannot be appealed to the mouth are poured into those paintings.

   "My paintings don't need many people to like."

  She kicked the ground with her back heel, her tone casual,

   "Just have your second brother likes it."

  She knew that she had many paintings in Lu Huai and her hands.

  It was he bidding down one by one, before they knew each other.

  The shadow of the tree can quickly become popular and occupy a place in the domestic painting circle, there is a very important reason, because those paintings were photographed at a staggering high price.

  He recognized those paintings.

  He understands.

  Otherwise, he would never have spent so much time collecting those paintings, and even visited several times, just to ask Mei Yanqing to find her "Xia Cicada".

This is enough.

  This is enough for her.

  She said this from the bottom of her heart, of course, so her tone of voice was careless, as if she was just saying that the weather today is good and casual.

  However, she would not know what this sentence meant to Lu Huaiyu.

  He looked at the little girl in front of him, her hand was still obediently curled up in his palm, her head was slightly lowered, and she kicked casually.

  The sun in May was bright and brilliant, falling on her face, her delicate and fair skin seemed to be transparent.

  The breeze blew, her fine forehead fluttered, and crow-feather-like eyelashes cast a faint shadow under her eyelids.

  There seemed to be something surging under his chest, and it seemed to be gently scratched by something.

  It seems that a long time has passed, and it seems that there is only a moment.

  His Adam's apple slid up and down, and then he exerted slight pressure on his back.

"Ali."

"Ok?"

  Shen Li raised her head upon hearing this.

  At the next moment, that beautiful face was already approaching. Before she had time to react, she felt a cool, soft touch on her lips.

  The clear cedar breath is instantly full.

  She opened her eyes slightly, but she only had time to see a deep dark under his eyes.

   One touch to split.

  In the blur, she heard his low and smiling voice.

  "Children are so sensible and rewarded."

  ...

  Shen Li came by car, so Lu Huai and Lu Huai put all the things she bought in the trunk, and got into Shen Li's co-driver.

  Shen Li started the car, and in the rearview mirror, he saw a black Bentley following behind a short distance away.

  At Tianye City, the two got off the bus.

  Lu Huaiyu took a trip to his car first, and Shen Li turned around to see what he had brought out.

  After that, Lu Huai and handed over the bag.

   "Let's go."

  He helped her carry the bought paints, etc., and sent her upstairs.

  As soon as he got out of the elevator, he ran into Shen Zhijin, who was just a step ahead of them and was opening the door.

   "Dad."

  Shen Li was a little surprised,

   "Why did you come back so early?"

  Shen Zhijin said:

  "The meeting ended early."

  Speaking, his eyes fell on Lu Huai and his body.

  Lu Huai greeted with a smile:

   "Mr. Shen. I will help A Li get the paint up."

  Shen Zhijin glanced at the bag in his hand and nodded.

  After that, he opened the door and entered.

  Shen Li and Lu Huai followed afterwards.

   "Second brother, take these to the studio."

  Shen Li raised her finger.

  Lu Huai and followed her along.

  Shen Zhijin glanced sideways, then went to the study.

  This is the first time Lu Huai and Shen Li entered the studio.

  It can be seen that the decoration of the room is very careful.

  In addition to the easel, palette, various paints, brushes and palette oils, there is also a wicker chair on the balcony with a pony pillow on it.

  Lu Huai and put things down.

   "Thank you brother."

  Shen Li only spared time to look at the bag in her hand,

   "But what's inside?"

  Lu Huai and his long legs bend slightly, leaning against the side of the cabinet, with thin lips slightly raised:

   "At lunch, I passed by a candy store. The business seemed to be good. I thought you might like it, so I brought you a copy."

  Chen Li opened the bag, only to find that it was a delicate candy-shaped sugar box with a bag of toffee inside.

  She took out one and peeled off the icing.

  Lu Huaiyu's gaze suddenly fell on a corner of the room, where a square drawing board was placed.

  He raised his eyebrows:

   "Did you draw another picture?"

  (End of this chapter)