Chapter 32

After the man went out, Feng Tingmo got up and went to Chang Cong and Xiao Conghua. He picked up Xiao Conghua with one arm and put the big envelope into Chang Cong with the other hand. His voice was faint: "take it, get ready to board."

Chang took the big envelope and opened it. It was a brand new passport and a business visa of Feng Group.

Open a look, the name is often porridge.

Chang porridge heart feeling, Feng is really rich, powerful, a visa, so soon he can get it.

It turned out that he was waiting for her visa.

See passport and visa, often porridge immediately happy to run to Fengting Mo side, loudly said: "xiaoconghua, great, sister has a visa, sister can accompany you to France, it's really great."

Xiao Conghua laughs at her tears and Chang Cong cheers happily. Feng Tingmo looks at the two of them, and there is a smile on their beautiful face.

Although there are many suspicious things about this porridge, his daughter is happy. Let him have the rest. He will protect his little princess.

There is no suspense in the first class. Chang Cong is also worthy of being a kindergarten teacher. He has a good way to accompany children. He is patient and methodical.

Along the way, xiaoconghua ate, slept and played with changcong. Occasionally, she chatted with him and interacted with him to show her favor and tell him that xiaoconghua still remembered his Baba.

After more than ten hours of sailing, Xiao Conghua was very happy all the way. For a while, he listened to Chang Cong's singing, told picture book stories, and then danced to Chang Cong. With the combination of work and rest, the three people went to the French town of Giverny very easily.

Standing in front of the most famous painting gallery in Giverny Town, looking at the painting gallery that I met with xiaoconghua's mother at the beginning, and then looking at the congee holding xiaoconghua's hand, Feng Tingmo didn't know what it was like.

Every year when he held an exhibition in the gallery and met them, he would come here to see if he could meet her again.

Two years ago, Xiao Conghua accompanied him. This year, Chang Cong was added.

Givini town is the former residence of Monet, the father of French Impressionism. It is famous for Monet garden.

The town has layers of rolling mountains, white walls, red roofs of farmhouses, lush forests, blooming flowers, delicate small wooden bridges and misty flower beds. It is like a garden and paradise of others, full of suitable pastoral scenery. It is a town that can give people creative inspiration.

Giverny town is one of the gathering places of Impressionist painters and painting lovers.

Four years ago, it was here that Feng Tingmo and Xiao Conghua's mother had a romantic story because of a dispute over a painting.

After that, Feng Tingmo bought a house opposite the painting gallery when they met. He would come here every year at this time, but he never saw the woman who made him impulsive again.

"Baba, xiaoconghua is a little tired and wants to sleep."

Often porridge see Fengting Mo look wrong, time is not early, signal shallot flower called Baba.

"OK, go home, take a bath and go to bed." Feng Ting Mo picked up Xiao Conghua and went to the opposite house.

It was a small villa on the second floor. As soon as they got to the door, someone opened it. It was a Chinese uncle. Seeing Feng Tingmo and Xiao Conghua, he welcomed them warmly: "Sir, it's a little late today."

"Well, there's a delay."

The uncle who opened the door was stunned when he saw Chang Cong. He was never close to women and had few female friends. This woman was able to let him come here. The relationship was unusual.

Several people came into the room, often porridge looked at the room, the whole first floor is a spacious hall, the walls are covered with paintings, there is no other furniture, do not know that it is into a small gallery.

Although Chang porridge has little research on painting, it can still be seen that the paintings hanging here are basically Impressionist paintings, and almost all the famous paintings are there. Although most of them are imitations, they are really enough to confuse the real with the fake.

It's just that the most conspicuous part of "sunrise. Impression" is exposed?

At first glance, it's not clever enough to copy, but the more I look at it, the more I feel that the fake looks like the original painting, and it looks more pleasing than the original painting?

See often porridge staring at that pair of "sunrise. Impression", Feng Ting Mo stop, holding shallot flower stand to her side, motionless, staring at her straight.

"Well, Mr. Feng." Often porridge porridge is looking at the painting to see the ecstasy, see Feng Ting Mo standing beside staring at her, scared.

"Miss Chang, what's your opinion?"

"Well, no, I don't know how to draw. I'm blind." Chang Cong takes two steps back and laughs awkwardly.

She really doesn't know how to draw, especially this kind of world-class painting is not what she can comment on.

"But I think Miss Chang is very interested in this painting." Feng Tingmo did not intend to let her go and continued to ask.

"Well, I don't know why. I think this painting is better than the original one. It's not the painting skill, it's the artistic conception." See Fengting don't stare at not put, often porridge porridge only to tell the truth.

"Well."

Feng Tingmo gave a sound and continued to stare at Chang Cong.

Well, what do you mean?

Chang Cong is a little confused. It seems that Feng Ting Mo is a little different now. It's even colder and scarier now.

"Go on."

"Mr. Feng, I really don't know how to draw and talk nonsense, which makes you laugh."

"You're not the only one who said that."

"Ah? I'm talking nonsense. Is there anyone else who thinks the same as me? " Often porridge surprise.

"Yes, they argued with me about this painting for a long time, stubborn like a proud peacock." Fengting Mo's dark eyes are getting colder and colder, like a cold pool, which needs to absorb the common porridge.

Chang Cong had a cold war. He didn't know how to answer the conversation. With an embarrassed smile, he hurried away.

Proud peacock, let the arrogant Feng Ting Mo give such a high evaluation, dare to argue with him for a long time?

Is that Xiao Conghua's mother?

Thinking about this, Chang porridge looked back at Feng Tingmo, who was following him. He looked as usual, except for his iceberg face, which had no special change.

Before they went upstairs, a middle-aged woman came and said respectfully to Feng Tingmo, "Sir, the food is ready. Do you want to have dinner or take a bath first?"

After taking a look at xiaoconghua, Feng Tingmo said, "take a bath first. Xiaoconghua is a little tired."

As soon as Feng Tingmo's voice fell, the middle-aged woman reached out to hold Xiao Conghua. Xiao Conghua suddenly said, "mother Lin, you don't have to help me. I'm with my beautiful sister."

Lin Ma looks at Feng Ting Mo, and Feng Ting Mo looks at Chang Cong.

Chang Cong rushed forward and took over Xiao Conghua. Feng Tingmo went upstairs and gave Chang Cong the change of clothes of Xiao Conghua. Then he went back to his room.