Chapter 7

Xue Yueqing began to like painting when she was free since she was pregnant. In fact, Xue Yueqing doesn't have much artistic cells and is not good at painting. This is also one of the reasons why he Junxi thinks she is earthy and doesn't like her. The most important reason is that he Junxi likes painting very well,

That afternoon, Xue Yueqing looked at the time line she had inadvertently drawn on the white paper under her hand and frowned deeply.

"Dong Dong..."

It was a soft knock on the door.

Xue Yueqing didn't know whether it was a servant or he Junxi, so she pressed the paper under a book. Because she was in a hurry, she didn't even find some of the handwriting.

"Please come in!" she raised her voice.

At this time, a thin maid came in with a tray in her hand, on which were placed two carefully made exquisite snacks and a cup of fragrant black tea.

"Here is your afternoon tea," said the maid, putting the tray in front of her, right next to the book.

With her mother's identity, she also began to cultivate her good habit of drinking afternoon tea. First, she was responsible for her children and hoped that their children could develop healthily. Second, she could improve her temperament, make her drive more delicious, understand life and have more passion for life,

These days, the cooks have gradually learned her habit and are ready to send her snacks and a cup of mellow black tea every afternoon.

So she was not surprised by the maid's arrival. She nodded and said, "thank you."

The maid also nodded, and then stepped back gently.

The maids at home are trained and know how to watch their words and expressions. They know when to appear and when to retire.

After she went out, Xue Yueqing took out the paper again and continued to draw her "time".

Then she heard the voice of he Junxi coming back,

After being interviewed by his parents last time, although he Junxi has not changed much, he will still consider his parents' ideas and will be influenced by his parents, because he has always deeply loved his mother and understood his mother. He doesn't want to let his mother work any more. It is his mother's reason that makes him marry Xue Yueqing now. With these things today.

Therefore, he Junxi's frequency of returning home is a little more, which may also be the reason for his parents' supervision,

He walked in and didn't talk much as usual. He just glanced at Xue Yueqing with his spare light and looked at the picture in her hand: "ah ~"

"Ang ~, I don't have any inspiration today. I don't draw any more. Anyway, I'm painting and playing." Xue Yueqing felt a little embarrassed,

He Junxi didn't speak, but he still looked at the painting twice more. Maybe for him, it seems that as long as it is a painting, he is still willing to take a look, especially after seeing some beautiful paintings, he will fall into meditation

It is precisely because of this that Xue Yueqing writes and draws when she is free. Although he Junxi can be cold eyed and even ridicule, at least he can still watch. At least Xue Yueqing thinks so,

She smiled and straightened up: "well, don't draw, um... I'll show you something."

"What's the matter?" he was a little surprised, but more impatient, and then followed slowly.

After entering another room, the atmosphere of the room became a little different. He Junxi saw an object covered with black cloth at a glance. It looked like a painting. He was still so sensitive.

"What is this..." he was really a little surprised this time,

"Come and see if you like it." Xue Yueqing came over: "open it yourself."

He slowly pulled up the black cloth with a little uneasiness, and suddenly a quiet and soft water lily oil painting that seemed to glow appeared in front of him.

He opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't even say a word.

At this time, Xue Yueqing seemed a little proud. Looking at his expression, he felt that the gift should be given correctly.

He came back with a little anger: "Xue Yueqing, I found you really annoying. Did you do it on purpose? I beg you, can you stop torturing me? Can you stop making trouble? I really don't know what you think at home every day? Go away? Really can't, go away?"

This made Xue Yueqing instantly stunned, not just stunned, but petrified. I don't know where the problem is?

This painting is Monet's water lily. Although it is not the most expensive in the world, it is at least one of the most artistic still life paintings. It is the lifelong pursuit of almost everyone who studies painting. Xue Yueqing never dreamed that she could see the amazing beauty of this handed down work with her own eyes,

This time, for he Junxi's birthday, he specially asked his foreign friend Xue Yu to buy it after many twists and turns. Not only did he spend all Xue Yueqing's savings, but the most important thing was that he owed Xue Yu a big favor. Before that, he owed Xue Yu enough. It can be said that it is impossible to get this painting with Xue Yueqing's savings, Let alone buy it back for the man who hates himself,

So far, I haven't figured out how to repay Xue Yu. It must have taken a lot of trouble to get Xue Yu. With Xue Yu's personality and previous help to myself, is this painting fake? It's impossible,

Then why did he Junxi feel angry and even angry about such an elaborate gift?

Although he Junxi still doesn't like himself or even hates himself, Xue Yueqing feels that she has just been pregnant with a child. This is the first gift given to the child's father after having a child. In order to make he Junxi and his current situation better, she once again bothered Xue Yu, who is far away from home, to get such a picture. Originally, I thought he Junxi still had a certain complex about painting. He didn't say he was surprised or liked it. At least he had to have an attitude. Even if he pretended, he had to pretend to thank himself?

To say such hurtful words now

He Junxi is heartbroken and doesn't know what to do next

"Is this... This painting... Fake?" Xue Yueqing was almost speechless,

"Please, I beg you, can't you? Don't mention the painting to me again, will you?" he Junxi's tone is getting worse and worse

"Must you mention Nangong Qi to me? Must you?" he Junxi asked strongly,

"I...? must mention Nangong Qi? I? Mention that woman? Who... Talked about it again and again? Who still keeps the album on his desk? In front of him?" Xue Yueqing was full of surprise and doubt. She really wanted to break these systems away from the man who was so indifferent to herself at once,

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Xue Yueqing, who was full of grievances, was left alone in the room. She didn't know that she was so racking her brains to give him a birthday, and so mobilized people. She didn't hesitate to bother Xue Yu to get a famous painting again, but ended up like this

Xue Yueqing stood there motionless and didn't relax for a long time