Chapter 62

The eyes of some people around have already looked over, and the slender fingers closed the document in his hand with a "snap--". His tall body stood up, and said coldly to her impatiently: "Get out of the way!"

He not only agreed to her, but also did not embarrass her, Mo Wan said gratefully: "Thank you!"

Pei Yihuan narrowed his eyes, sat next to her, and continued to process the documents with a blank face. From the corner of his eyes, he inadvertently noticed that she had been looking out the window stupidly, muttering something alone, his big hand rubbed Pinching his temples, his thin lips were tightly pursed, but there was no sarcasm in his eyes

Pei Yijing, who was sitting by the side, smiled faintly when he saw this scene.

Sitting down by the window with a happy face, her cheeks were almost pressed against the window, looking at the white clouds floating in the sky stupidly, and sometimes even when the plane was flying in the white clouds, she couldn't help being excited screaming like a simple child

After another two hours, the plane finally landed slowly at Male International Airport and finally arrived at Paradise Island.

As soon as we got out of the airport, we saw silvery white sandy beaches and colorful flowers. Mo Wan kept looking around with excitement on his cheeks.

After driving for about half an hour, I finally arrived at the legendary Maldives.

The green and tall coconut trees are rustling in the sea breeze, and the lake water is so clear that it is unbelievable that even the corals and stones at the bottom of the water can be seen clearly, and the sky is so blue that everything is poor.

With the refreshing sea breeze blowing in front of you, the troubles in your heart really disappeared in an instant, and the rest is only refreshing and joyful.

Now, she could finally understand what Pei Yijing said to her on the plane.

The four were walking forward, Pei Yihuan suddenly stopped, turned around, and said to Pei Yijing, "Take them to the villa first, I'll be back in a while."

After the words fell, he walked straight forward, and the assistant followed closely behind.

Pei Yijing frowned slightly, glanced at Mo Wan vaguely, and then called the figure in front of him: "Second brother."

No matter how much the second brother longed to see Zuo Lan, but treating Mo Wan like this is always a little too much.

"Go back!" The cold, low and unprovocative voice came along with the refreshing sea breeze, leaving only a tall and straight figure for the three of them.

The thin lips moved slightly, and when Pei Yijing wanted to say something more, Mo Wan who was at the side had already opened his mouth first: "Photographer Pei, it's so heavy, can you go back to your room first?"

It's time for him to find Zuo Lan who has been hiding in his heart.

She doesn't need Pei Yijing to stay for her, that's not what she wants, nor what he wants, it's a matter between the two of them, and they have to do it by themselves!

Pei Yijing glanced at Mo Wan, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, and replied, "Okay."

Although she had slept for a whole night, Liu Rusu's jet lag had not reversed yet, she was so dispirited that she couldn't lift her spirits up, and with her high heels on her feet, she staggered a little, and almost fell to the ground several times.

There was a deep look of helplessness in his eyes, Pei Yijing turned around, handed the suitcase in his hand to the servant behind him, then hugged Liu Rusuda in his arms, and used his hat to shield her from the sunlight.

Mo Wan was startled, watching his actions quietly, unable to tell what kind of feeling he felt, envious, bitter.

As if sensing her gaze, Pei Yijing turned around, smiled lightly and said, "She's always been a bit jet-lagged when flying."

"Understood, I understand." Mo Wan raised a bright smile on his cheeks, concealing those emotions that shouldn't be there, and bit his lower lip: "Being your girlfriend will be very happy!"

"Really? I can understand that, is it good to have a boyfriend like me?" Pei Yijing smiled.

Mo Wan's cheeks couldn't restrain a little redness, and then she nodded heavily, but, she probably won't have the chance to meet a boyfriend like him again!

villa.

When he stepped into the villa, Mo Wan threw out all the unpleasant things in his heart, and screamed in extreme shock: "Ahhh!"

The whole room was glowing with purple lights, and she saw the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in front of the room. Through the windows, the clear and rippling lake water came into view.

This is not what shocked Mo Wan the most. When she lowered her head, when she saw the transparency under her feet, and she could even see the cheerful fish swimming freely in the lake, she could no longer keep calm. Jumping and screaming: "Ah! It's scary! It's really scary!"

It turns out that there are still such beautiful places in the world!

After screaming, Mo Wan laid his whole body on the transparent glass, staring at the fish swimming in the lake without blinking, like a child who is very curious about everything , the smile on the cheek is so happy! So brilliant!

Inside the underwater transparent exhibition hall.

The transparent glass is full of paintings, one after another, there are flower scenes, human scenes, object scenes, and ink paintings.

When the color should be light and elegant, it is as light as water, and when it should be gorgeous, it is like a rainbow after the rain in the sky, lifelike.

Especially the abstract painting "Grey Space" almost creates an illusion in the mind, as if the whole person has been placed in the scene in the painting, dull, lonely and breathless.

And there are two words in the lower left corner of each painting——Zuolan. The font has the gentleness of a woman, but more of it is tough.

There were not a few people who came here for fame, and the aisles were a bit crowded, but among these crowds, a tall and tall figure stood out from the crowd. The man was wearing a white shirt and suit pants, exquisite and outstanding, and the eyes of everyone around him were on him. Look around and move around.

His eyes are as deep as the lake water of the Maldives. It is bottomless, and it falls directly on the two words on the painting. There is a touch of tenderness in it, but it is more deep, and the true meaning of it cannot be found. Emotions.

Without moving, Pei Yihuan stood there like a sculpture.

The surrounding paintings are the scenery in his eyes, and he has become the scenery in the eyes of others.

"President, I'm going to find the manager here." The assistant behind him took a step forward and said beside him.

"No need." His deep voice was like ink that had been exaggerated, and gradually echoed in the corridor full of people, and then disappeared.

Quietly, he stood where he was, just staring at it like that.

"Hey, have you heard that Zuo Lan will auction her paintings here tomorrow?"

"Wow! Is what you said true? Will Zuo Lan really appear here tomorrow? Will she really appear here?"

"Definitely! Absolutely! This is the latest official news!"

(end of this chapter)