When Shi Qian walked into the castle room full of medieval style, his sight immediately fell on the two landscape oil paintings on both sides of the bedside.
At a glance, she recognized that it was written by a famous medieval painter in North America. The painter's paintings were not many, and almost every one was sold at a sky high price.
Shi Qian took a few steps forward to look carefully and came to a conclusion: "this seems to be an authentic work."
"That's right." Business secretary Zhan went to the sofa next to him and sat down: "it's an authentic work."
Shi Qian looked at the two paintings and suddenly shook his head.
Business secretary Zhan was puzzled: "what's the matter?"
Shi Qian murmured, "it's a pity to put the authentic works here. No one should live here for a long time."
"It was occupied a year ago, but it has not been occupied since I bought it. If you like to wait and go, we will take it."
Shi Qian said lazily, "well, I think they are more suitable for this ancient castle."
As she spoke, she looked out of the window, then walked to the window and shivered when she looked at the ice and snow outside.
"Is it cold?" Business secretary Zhan asked immediately.
She smiled: "it's not cold, just looking at the vast expanse of ice and snow outside, I feel it must be very cold if I go out."
With these words, she turned to look at the business secretary Zhan: "Mr. Zhan, do you want to go out today?"
"If you don't go out, someone will come tomorrow."
Then he nodded: "Oh, that's OK. It must be difficult to walk on such a thick snow road."
With these words, she walked to the sofa and was dragged by the commercial secretary Zhan and pressed on her lap before she could sit down.
The long narrow eyes stared at her for a moment.
Shi Qian: "... What's the matter?"
Business secretary Zhan touched her small face, thin lips slightly hook: "suddenly I think it's good to take you with me."
Then he smiled and said, "well... Will you take me with you when you come out?"
Business secretary Zhan: "it depends."
Time shallow: "...."
Looking at the wordless expression on the little woman's face, Shang Si Zhan smiled more intensely, and then slowly bowed his head and kissed the pink lips.
But before he could touch the softness and sweetness, Yan Yi's voice suddenly came from the door.
"Lord Zhan, Raymond sent it......" Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yi was stunned when he said something.
Shi Qian's small face flashed an embarrassing color and hurriedly pushed away Shang Si Zhan.
But the man was still in his arms.
Yan Yi responded and quickly bowed his head to admit his mistake: "I'm sorry... Master Zhan, my subordinates came in when they saw the door was not closed..."
At this awkward moment, he could not wait to jump down from upstairs.
It's a good thing they both wear clothes and just want to kiss. They don't do anything else.
Otherwise, his life will have to be explained to the devil in this icy and snowy place!
Business secretary Zhan did not continue. He looked at Yan Yi with a dark face: "what's the matter?"
Yanyi bowed his head and carefully replied, "Raymond sent two large boxes and said they were gifts for Lord Zhan."
"Let's put it first," said Mr. Zhan
"But..... But the people who delivered the goods were still waiting downstairs. They said they wanted you to have a look. If they were satisfied, they would go back and reply."
Shi Qian suddenly said, "master Zhan, go and have a look."
Business secretary Zhan glanced at her and then said, "go down first and tell them I'll come right away."
"Yes." Yan Yi looks at it gratefully, with an expression of thanks for saving his life.
He immediately backed out.
"Let's go, let's go and have a look," said Mr. Zhan
"OK."