Chapter 2174

Today's Ling Wanxing can only secretly guess his weight in Wan Tong's heart.

Especially when he found this detail on the embroidery, he could still remember the pain in his heart.

At this time, Su Wan Tong followed Ling Wanxing's fingertips and easily saw the imperceptible trace of the embroidery stitch.

Her eyes were fixed and her thoughts stopped for a moment.

In fact, even she didn't know such details, but now she was easily pointed out by Ling Wanxing. This kind of feeling... Is a little strange.

Su Wan Tong back to God, lift eyes hit Ling Wanxing.

Two eyes intersect, in the quiet Suzhou embroidery workshop, some feelings ferment in each other's heart.

Ling Wanxing's eyes were as deep as Haiti's. He looked at her for a moment and then looked away. Looking at the embroidered handkerchief in his hand again, he sighed: "most of your embroidery is the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River. It seems that I have never seen you embroider mandarin ducks."

Mandarin duck

It's a symbol of love!

Su Wan Tong looked at his well-defined handsome face and said with a smile, "I hate mandarin ducks a little, so I don't like embroidery."

"Why?" Ling Wanxing was puzzled and asked subconsciously.

Hearing this, Su Wan Tong looked around the antique Suzhou embroidery workshop and whispered, "mandarin ducks are always in pairs, while most of Yanliu Jiangnan are sad. Haven't you heard a word? If you don't meet the right person, don't touch the rain in Jiangnan. "

Because will be sad, will be lonely, will be few, will be heartbroken.

How many people's joys and sorrows are carried in the poetic Jiangnan?

And she Su Wan Tong, born in Jiangnan, is not now the protagonist of a tragedy!

With these words, she walked away quietly from Ling Wanxing.

Just a few steps down the road, once again down the bottom of the heart of the tide of love, afraid of this man, is probably the most realistic portrayal of her now!

Su Wantong didn't greet Ling Wanxing any more, and in the twinkling of an eye, he went to the studio in the backyard of the workshop.

With the passage of time, the art park also ushered in a small group of tourists to visit.

Ling Wanxing walked and stopped in the workshop alone. Every small object on the booth would be held in his hand and carefully examined.

Occasionally, the staff took time to receive other tourists, and spent more time walking and explaining with Ling Wanxing.

After all, he is a local rich man. If he can still spend a lot of money, his Suzhou embroidery workshop will have an unshakable position in the art park!

"Usually, besides coming to Suzhou embroidery workshop, will you go to other places?"

At this time, Ling Wanxing picked up a purse, looked at it, turned his head and asked the staff.

Hearing this, the staff shook their heads heartlessly. "No, we always live in a simple place. It's three o'clock and one line. Either the Art Park, or the embroidery room, or her home. Sir, do you know Mr. Su

She's my wife!

Words in the mouth, Ling Wanxing has no face to say!

He put down his purse and cleared his throat. "Well, it's an old friend."

"Oh..."

The young employee stole a glance at Ling Wanxing, and quietly staged a drama of men and women's bitterness in his heart!

Generally, those who call themselves old friends are either ex boyfriends or scum men!

Ling Wanxing continued to inquire about Su Wantong's recent situation to the staff, but he didn't notice the strange look in each other's eyes. He asked, "how long have you been with her?"

"More than three months ago, I came when the Art Park was ready to open!"

Ling Wanxing nodded to herself, "does she have a boyfriend in her relationship?"