Chapter 1247： She hid a secret in the painting (a bit sweet)

Yu Manman shook his head flatly, "Grandpa, I'm very tired, I'm going back first."

She didn't stay long and left there soon.

The old man's heart was raging, but he didn't say anything.

Tang Qianyan was indeed beyond his expectation. He was a bit capable.

In this matter, his granddaughter met an opponent.

"Order to go down. I must control the comments on the Internet and minimize the harm to Man Man. I don't want to see any comments that slander her!"

"Yes, Sir Alex!"

The fact that Tang Qianfan was Su Yanluo quickly spread throughout Country A and brought the news back to Country G, which caused a lot of discussion.

Qianmiao received messages from many friends in the car on the return trip, and was shocked, or ridiculed, all of them called her Su Painter.

Feng Xian smiled gently: "Miss Su, what surprises do you have that I don't know at all?"

Qian Miao looked at him: "I thought you knew."

Neither she nor Fengxian had the kind of noisy temper. They knew something about each other, but didn't have to discuss it. Therefore, she always thought he knew.

"Why?" The man put his arms around her waist and asked softly, lowering his head.

Qianfeng: "I told you in advance."

"There are clues in the painting on your birthday."

Qian Miao frowned: "You don't know?"

Feng Xian looked down and thought about it, thinking about it carefully, the handsome face was covered with a layer of confusion.

Qian Miao muttered, "I don't know, I kissed me in the laboratory that day..."

"What are you talking about?" the man whispered.

Qian Miao raised his eyes and blinked: "It's nothing."

"I'll go back and have a look." The man said, but took out his phone and opened the album.

He took hundreds of photos of the painting.

Qianmiao leaned against his neck, and there was a faint scent on his body, which smelled very good. She closed her eyes and raised her lips slightly, "It's hard to tell at first glance. You need to use some tricks."

The male voice is gentle: "Are you talking in a painting, or is there something in the painting?"

She closed her eyes and smiled deeper: "Think about it, Mr. Feng."

She hid a secret in the painting, a secret that she knew later.

That night, Qianmiao and Fengxian came to Jiangfu again.

Qian Mian took the papers set up by Jiang Yuan and asked him to fulfill his promise, but she knew it was not that easy.

Jiang Yuan was setting up a set for her from the beginning, which meant that he didn't plan to give her X-5.

Unsurprisingly, the two were blocked outside the door, and they didn't even see each other.

Qian Miao said to Jiang's servant: "Please tell Mr. Jiang that we will not leave, but if we can't see him in ten minutes, the matter of that night will immediately appear on the Internet."

Xiao Si turned around to report.

Qianmiao paced in front of the door, watching Fengxian bathed in moonlight, and his eyes showed a bit of playfulness that was unique to when he was thirteen years old.

Smiled and said: "Here."

Feng Xian smoothed her hair and said, "He has a good face, so he dare not come."

The little servant opened the door: "Two, our master would like to invite you."

It was still in the living room that night, but the painting was missing.

Jiang Yuan came late, walked with his hand down, and glanced at the two of them, showing no good attitude.

"You two are here so late, what's the matter?"

Qian Mian sneered: "Mr. Jiang, is this amnesia?"

"It's okay, I can remind you."

She took out the handwriting that Jiang Yuan had set up that night, and put it on the table. The black and white writing was very clear, meaning that as long as Qian Mian got the booth of the art exhibition, he could get X-5.