Chapter 1519

Finally, she doesn't have to worry about any involvement with Qimo!

Qi Mo Leng for a moment: her attitude has always changed so fast?

"Oh, by the way, the money I owe you will be paid back later." He stood still. Qiao Sangyu thought for a moment, added again, and then repeated, "goodbye!" At the same time, she wanted to bypass Qimo and leave first.

But as soon as he lifted his foot, he reached out and blocked her way.

"What are you doing?" She looked flustered.

"Are you going to make the medicine? With the money? " He took out the open medicine list, hooked the corner of his lips and swayed in front of her eyes. Jokingly, he reminded her, and after a second, he added, "I owe you more, anyway! Come on

With that said, he has taken the lead in turning to the toll office.

Qi Mo paid for the medicine. It was a heavy bag.

Qiao Sangyu carrying that bag of stomach medicine, always feel some not taste.

"Come on, take you back." Qi Mo is always calm, he walked out of the hospital, smartly pressed the unlock key, heard the unlocking prompt tone, "where is your address?" He is in a good mood today, so he can help him to the end.

"I..." Qiao Sangyu wanted to say "no", but after thinking about it, he gave up.

She didn't have the money to take a taxi.

Moreover, there is no need to refuse too deliberately, anyway, after tonight, she and Qi Mo still have no involvement.

"Let's go." Qiao Sangyu sighed, gave an address, opened the door and sat in. But because of instinctive rejection, she chose the back seat

The car went on smoothly, and they were speechless all the way.

Qiao Sangyu closed his eyes and adjusted himself to a comfortable sitting position. Suddenly, she felt something rolling out of her feet. It was a scroll, which had just been hidden under her seat. It rolled to her feet because of the turbulence.

"Calligraphy and painting?" Qiao Sangyu picked up the scroll and laughed, "yours?"

I can't see that Qi Mo would even study this kind of thing? It's not a match!

"Well." Qi Mo faintly answered, looked at her from the car's rearview mirror, quietly ordered, "take good care of it and put it back." This is what he found in the "resort" and could lead him to anyone connected.

Qiao Sangyu unfolded slightly, only to see a little -

this is a mounted Chinese painting, which should be a picture of red plum, but the paper is obviously yellow, with a layer of obvious dust on it. Obviously, the painting is old, and the people who collect it don't know how to take good care of it.

Qiao Sangyu takes a look at Qi mo It's quite like his style.

"Do you have any research on this?" Looking at each other, Qi Mo saw something professional from the irony of her eyes, so he looked at her with more interest, and asked a question, waiting for her answer.

"No Hearing this, Qiao Sangyu refused very quickly. At the same time, she quickly rolled up the painting. No more looking at the seal below, no more looking at the signature of the painting.

She did not study Chinese painting.

At that time, she was still young and her grandfather was still alive. She has a good relationship with Jiang Xuyang. She often goes to Jiang's house to play, and loves to play with his grandfather's set of brushes and rice paper. In my memory, grandfather Jiang has been painting since he retired. It seems that his level is very good. He half jokingly said that if she and Jiang Xuyang can "be friends for a lifetime", he would paint her favorite giraffe and send her

At that time, she did not understand the deep meaning of Jiang's grandfather's words, and she wanted a giraffe.

Later

Jiang Xuyang is no longer Jiang Xuyang, and she is no longer Qiao Sangyu.

Thinking of these, Qiao Sangyu could not help but close his eyes, the bottom of his eyes flashed obvious sadness.

"The painting was in a good position before." Qi Mo looked at her expression, more and more sure that she should know something, so she said with ease, but in fact, there was no deep meaning, "what do you think is the meaning of such a painting? Is it because the person who paints is important, or because the painting itself is important? "

Qiao Sangyu opened his eyes and looked out of the window: the scenery around her had begun to become familiar, and she had arrived at her destination.

"Here it is." She opened the door after parking and answered his question a second before she got off the bus. Lips slightly raised, eyes with an obvious sneer smile: "Qi Mo, I like to discuss painting with you?"

That's not a match!

"Touch!"

With that, he got out of the car, swung on the door and left

The next day.

Qiao Sangyu wakes up in this ordinary residential area. This is not her place. It's the home of her former special makeup artist, Koei. Like yesterday's situation, she couldn't go home at all. In order to calm everyone down, she stayed here all night.

Xiaojing and the agency contract is not finished, Qiao Sangyu quit the entertainment industry, she was assigned to go with another star. That is the "fresh out of the oven", the instant red star overshadowed her popularity."Sister Sangyu, I have to leave early!" She woke up very early, but when she got up, Xiaojing had already changed her clothes and washed her clothes. She was in a hurry to put on her shoes and carry them, "that coco is very difficult to serve! We have to arrive an hour early every day to make up at her house Busy to death

She complained for a long time.

After all, she used to follow Qiao Sangyu, who regarded her as a friend and would protect her when she spoke. Now, this big star takes them as servants completely. How can people stand this powerful position gap?

"Then I'll go, too." Qiao Sangyu dressed in a hurry, washed her face and went out with her.

"Sister Sangyu, I'll give you the key to my home. If you want to live, you can come at any time." Xiaojing was very polite. He put on a heavy make-up case on his back. He thought about it. He quickly folded back and took out a string of spare keys from the cabinet. "I have to follow coco to shoot a group of advertisements. I may not come back for several days."

"Thank you."

Qiao Sangyu said thanks, and when Xiaojing locked the door, she kept the key in her room.

She won't come alone to disturb.

In the next few days, Xiaojing is not here, so she can't come to stay. To avoid her family, she had to find another way.

At noon, Qiao Sangyu came home with a heavy bag of stomach medicine.

She didn't come home all night, so my mother must have gone back. She can just go back to be quiet and tidy up the things at home. If she says anything more, she will move out and take shelter For her family, she always solves problems in this way.

The door was locked and there was silence.

Qiao sang Yu sighed in silence and took out the key to open the door. But before the key touched the door lock, the people inside had already heard her movement and suddenly opened the door. There was a lot of movement, which scared Qiao Sangyu.

She reflexively retracted her hand and looked up at the people in the room --

it was Jiang Xuyang.

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