Chapter 484

Kang Wen's eyes flashed: "no, you'll change your mind."

The firmness of the tone made Zhu Lingling angry: "you really are. Why haven't you been so stubborn before?"

His lips were hooked, revealing a faint smile: "you haven't left me before."

She suddenly fell silent, closed her lips tightly, and said nothing more.

In the silence, the car body shook gently and stopped.

"Come on, let's go home." Kang Wen stretched out his hand to her in a relaxed tone, as if they had not argued just now.

Zhu Lingling hesitated and slowly put her hand in his hand. When she was under the eaves, she had to bow her head. He didn't agree to let herself go. Yes, she was patient and had plenty of time. She could take her time, but now she felt that she couldn't annoy him.

Because she felt that Kang Wen seemed a little unhappy.

Looking at her, Kang Wen's eyes warmed slightly. With a slight force on his hand, he grasped her hand tightly.

To be fair, her hand is nothing among the women he has met. It is really different from those well-educated ladies. Even her fingers are cocooned because she often holds a paintbrush, and they feel less soft and boneless. However, so what? He feels inexplicably at ease when he holds it in his hand, From the bottom of my heart, I think this hand is naturally suitable for him.

He will never, never let go.

His eyes flashed and he made up his mind again.

They walked into the house together. Sister Wang was there. As soon as she saw them coming in, she immediately greeted them and said hello: "Young Master Kang, Miss Zhu Lingling, you're back."

Kang Wen nodded: "where are the things?"

Zhu Lingling was stunned. What?

Sister-in-law Wang did not change her face and pointed upstairs with a smile: "I have someone send me to your study."

"OK." Kang Wen took her hand and said, "come on, this is my gift for you. Let's see if you like it or not."

"What?" she was surprised. "Gift?"

"Yes, you should like it. Go and have a look." he pulled her upstairs.

Zhu Lingling was a little flustered by the words of the gift. He took him by his side and pulled him upstairs unprepared.

Sister-in-law Wang could not close her mouth when she saw their intimacy behind her. Oh, it seems that there will be a little young master soon.

Not to mention her brain mending here, she said that after Kang Wen brought Zhu Lingling into the study, she saw a large package placed by the wall.

"This is..." she looked at the package and suddenly jumped in her heart. An absurd guess suddenly appeared in her heart.

"Here, this is your gift. Open it yourself." Kang Wen smiled and handed her a letter opener.

She took it and took a deep breath: "this is... This is..."

"You'll see. Remind me, this thing is very fragile. Don't be too strong." Kang Wen winked at her, showing a rare playful side.

With a letter opener in her slightly trembling hand, she carefully cut off the packing rope, and then cut the kraft paper layer by layer. She counted it. There were eight layers of thick kraft paper, and there was a layer of hard material in the last layer. It was glass.

Thinking of such tight packaging, weight and size, her guess gradually became a reality. Of course, when the last layer of obstacles landed, a beautiful painting appeared in front of her.

She exclaimed, and the letter opener fell to the ground with a soft sound of "Canglang".

She couldn't care so much. Because she was so shocked, her voice even began to tighten: "you, how can you have this painting?"

That was her favorite words at the Lawrence exhibition a few hours ago, sunset, and she could see at a glance that it was definitely the original, not those rough textiles, whether in color, color or layout.

Kang Wen didn't know how to bring back the master's masterpiece, and it was still a gift for her!

God, she didn't expect this gift.

Kang Wen looked at her in shock, opened his eyes and shook his head silently: "don't be so surprised. Art is priceless. I know, but it's obvious that the master of others actually knows. I just brought it back at a little cost and gave it to you."

She looked at the painting, or refused to believe her eyes. God, is this true? Does she really, really have such a famous painting?

After a while, she asked in a difficult voice, "how much did you buy it?"

As the shock passed, her brain began to turn and realized that the process of buying the painting was definitely not as light as he said.

Master Lawrence has never sold paintings in his own exhibition. This time, Kang Wen must have paid a considerable price to buy them.

"Not much. Don't think too highly of others." Kang Wen stood beside her and said a number, which made her eyes open again.

"Isn't it, so cheap?" this figure is certainly much higher than the general price, but it is much lower than the price she imagined.

"Of course, so you don't have to be so shocked. If you like it, I'll buy it for you. It's so simple. Now it seems that your reaction seems different from what I imagined?" Kang Wen said faintly.

In his mind, shouldn't Zhu Lingling be very happy when he saw the painting and send him a kiss by the way? Why is the reaction like this?

Zhu Lingling stepped forward and described the outline of the painting with her fingers. Her eyes gradually became obsessed: "yes, I like it very much. I really like it. Thank you."

That's it.

Kang Wen is quite dissatisfied. He should give himself an active kiss anyway? Not on her lips, but on her face. However, she didn't mean anything.

Kang Wen looked at her obsession and suddenly felt that he had lost money in this business.

He bought the painting for a simple purpose, just to please her and make up for the damage he had done to her, so he asked someone to do it when he saw that she really liked the painting. Although there were some twists and turns, he finally got it.

However, how does he feel that he seems to have lifted a stone and hit himself in the foot? In this way, she had a problem with him, and now she has a favorite painting. Where does she still have him in her eyes?

Kang Wen regretted it, but when things came to this point, it didn't make sense to take the painting back, did it?

He touched his nose with a bitter smile and silently swallowed the bitter fruit.

Looking at her lying in front of the painting, as if Zhu Lingling had devoted himself to it, Kang Wen reluctantly turned and left, but he couldn't help throwing away the painting.

Damn it, how could he do such a stupid thing?

Zhu Lingling didn't pay attention to his actions from beginning to end, and his whole mind was on the painting.

Kang Wen was depressed and couldn't help it. After all, it was a stupid thing he did. Of course, he had to swallow the bitter fruit himself, so he was very tolerant of Zhu Lingling's obsession at the beginning.

However, after three days, Zhu Lingling was still like that. In addition to eating and sleeping, he spent the rest of his time in front of the painting, either watching or painting. Kang Wen was a little impatient, but he could bear it.

After another three days, Zhu Lingling's behavior still didn't change at all. Kang Wen began to feel his hands itching, but he still held it back.

Finally, three days later, Kang Wen couldn't help it anymore. When he came back in the evening, he saw Zhu Lingling staring at the damn painting with the same posture and the same eyes. He couldn't help it anymore. He came forward angrily and grabbed her wrist: "Zhu Lingling!"

She frowned and didn't even ask, "let go of me. You're disturbing me."

Kang Wen smiled angrily at her appearance: "Zhu Lingling, are you possessed?"

She looked back at him strangely: "have you read too many martial arts novels?"

Kang Wen stared at her closely: "it seems that you are quite normal."

"Of course I'm normal." Zhu Lingling rolled her eyes. "I can't see the normal person is you."

"Hum, come with me." Kang Wen saw that she was normal and not crazy at last. He pulled her up with a gentle force in his hand.

"Hey, what are you doing? I don't want to go out." Zhu Lingling looked at him in his outdoor clothes and pulled himself to the door, grabbed the door frame and shook his head, "no, no, I won't go out."

"I can't help you." Kang Wen smiled coldly like a dandy young master playing with a poor maid in ancient times. "Obey your orders, or you will suffer later."

She couldn't help laughing at this kind of speech. Her strength was suddenly released and he easily pulled her into the yard.

"Hey, what the hell do you want to do?" Zhu Lingling was speechless about his actions. "You're really like a childe who robs people's women."

Kang Wen snorted from his nose: "do you know how long you haven't been out? If you don't go out again, your whole body will be moldy." her body hasn't been well rested. What good can it do to her to stay in front of the painting all day?

He once again silently regretted the painting he had bought. If she got sick because of it, it would be more than the gain.

Thinking of this, he looked at her carefully and found that she looked pretty good. Her face was ruddy, her eyes were smart, black and white, which was the blood caused by the lack of water people. He was relieved at last.

She was a little embarrassed by him: "what are you doing looking at me like that?"

"You look beautiful," he said with a smile.

She spat softly: "the dog's mouth can't spit out ivory." but her face was a little hot.

She doesn't know or understand Kang Wen's kindness to her now. However, she still can't forget his harm to herself before.

Thinking of this, she is very tangled. If she goes on like this, Kang Wen may really move her heart. What should she do then?