Chapter 403

"The painting is good, but the people on it are a little shabby!" Nangong Chen holds the steering wheel and says it in a light voice. At the bottom of his heart, there is a trace of sweetness. This silly girl I always remember myself. This makes him calm all the time. The lake of heart is like a huge stone thrown into it, rippling layer upon layer.

Listen to him so damage oneself, Qian Qian has no good spirit of put away painting! Depressed way: "is really enough, why should I say these with you! It's not enough for a man like you to carry my brother's shoes. "

Nangong chuckled and turned the car into the villa area. Then he said, "since you two have such a good relationship, is it no problem for him to support you? Why are you reduced to a bar dancer? "

Qianqian bit his lip and then said, "later my uncle came to pick me up, and I separated from him. He was the only painting I had. After so long, I can't remember his appearance, alas! Years are like knives. "

Nangongchen's hand holding the steering wheel slightly stops, his foot moves, and the car stops steadily at the side of the road. He looks back at Qianqian's sighing face, and can't help but say: "in nearly 20 years, don't you want to go to find him? Maybe He has been looking forward to seeing him... "

"Ha ha, I've thought about that too, but I know it's impossible!" Qianqian interrupted nangongchen and said with a slight smile: "at that time, he hated me very much. He patted me on the head and attacked me You may have forgotten me long ago! "

Nangong Chen frowned: "you don't believe him? Maybe the flame of love between you has already been planted. "

"No way! At that time, he was young and not sensible, and the children of rich families were very popular. A dazzling man like him would always be my good friend, but he would never be my boyfriend! The woman around him must be a big fan! I don't want to worry about it every day. I think that people will come to rob my boyfriend. If I want to find a boyfriend, I'll be more inclined to Mr. Qiao Wen. He's more gentle and considerate! "

"You like Jovin?" Nangongchen's face darkened. Qianqian nodded and said: "yes, if it's a mate, I prefer a man like him who can make a living. In fact, if you really get along with him all your life, money is useless at all. If you're not happy, it's better to be alone."

Nangong Chen didn't speak. He took a deep look at her. Then he stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel and immediately went on the road. Qian Qian is not paying attention. Her head bumps into the car door carelessly. She rubs and complains: "Hey, I said you have intermittent mental illness. What's the matter? It's a good chat. If you say you're angry, you'll be angry... "

Nangong morning micro narrowed his eyes, turned his head to stare at her, Qianqian immediately closed his mouth, this man! The standard can't be provoked! As soon as she turned her head and looked out of the window, she almost jumped up as soon as she saw the scenery outside!

"Why did you take me back to your villa?"

"You owe me three million. If you don't have any money, you'll pay for it! Shouldn't I have brought you? " Nangong morning is almost gnashing his teeth to finish this sentence, Qianqian lips promise for a long time, Leng is blocked by him can't say a word.

The car turned a corner and drove into the villa. Nangongchen got out of the car and closed the door with a bang, shaking. She got out of the car with her, but Nangong Chen didn't know what she was angry with. She took off her coat and threw it on the servant who was guarding. She called and walked into the hall.

He is tall and big, and his steps are even bigger. Where can Qianqian keep up with him? When she enters the living room, she sees Nangong Chen sitting on the sofa, holding a glass of wine in her hand and drinking more than half of it. Then she looks up at Qianqian. Qianqian embarrassed smile, uneasy to find a far away from him to sit down on the position.

Her action is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire, which makes Nangong Chen's face even darker. Her cold eyes are locked on her pretty face. Her eyes are too overbearing, which makes Qianqian dare not look at each other. Moreover, under his hot eyes, she is a little uneasy.

"That Sir... "

"Shut up Nangong Chen whispered coldly, but her voice was not big, but she was so surprised that Qianqian immediately pursed her mouth and did not dare to open her mouth. However, she was extremely depressed in her heart. This man's character Too Did you cheat your father? What the hell happened? What's the matter with you? What's the matter with him?

Qianqian is thinking, at this time, two strong men in black suits and ties came into the living room, respectfully nodded to Nangong morning and said: "master!"

"Well!" Nangong Chen answers coldly, and looks at Qianqian again. When Qianqian looks at this formation, he feels uneasy. Nangong Chen nods to Qianqian at this time. Qianqian is stunned. Before he understands the meaning of his nod, he sees the two men coming to him like black street thugs

"What do you want Let me go... " When they were asking, the two men in black suit pressed Qianqian left and right. Not only the man on her left, but also he grabbed her sleeve and pulled it up. Qianqian's hand was pulled up by her, and the sleeve of her left arm was pulled off."Let me go, pervert. What do you want?" Qianqian panics. All kinds of bad pictures flash back in his mind. He He doesn't want these two men to give themselves to My God? It made her face even whiter. Nangong Chen drank his wine gracefully, only watching Qianqian struggling there coldly. Finally, there was a man behind her who was soft hearted and said in a low voice: "Miss Qianqian! We just want to implant a chip into your upper arm, so please don't struggle, or the blade tip will hurt you carelessly. "

"Chip? What chip? " Qianqian scared a little silly, the brain showed a blank!

"Tracking chip!" The man answered, and then Qianqian only felt that her arm was bitten by an insect. She turned her head and saw that a shiny pocket knife had made a small cut in her arm. She was so scared that she didn't go too far and took a deep breath to ease her panic.

After about a few minutes, two men let go of her, Qianqian busy shrink in the corner of the sofa, she moved her arm, not too much feeling, but I don't know if it is because of the heart's reason, she always feel that her arm seems to hurt very seriously, which makes her anger to nangongchen heavier.

Qian Qian a hand to support an arm, raise head to want to stare dead South Temple morning's vision, resentment of looking at him a way: "abnormal male, this exactly is how to return a responsibility?"

Nangong Chen lightly played with the wine glass in his hand, and said with no expression: "in view of your lack of personality, I can only install a tracking chip for you, so that my three million will not float away."

"What do you mean I have no personality? Why do I have no personality? How can you do this to me? " How can there be such a bad and overbearing man in the world? Qianqian's eyes are red.

The corner of Nangong's mouth coldly stirred up, light looked at her and said: "yes! You admit it, but you don't want to give money! "

Qianqian's arrogance suddenly became smaller. She gave him a white look and said, "I don't want to give it back to you. How long has it been since you asked for it? You have to give me time to raise money. "

"I'm afraid you run away when you raise money. Am I wrong?" Nangong morning eyebrows pick, cold looking at Qianqian! Qian Qian wriggled lips for a long time, Leng is unable to say a retort. This made her even more depressed. She stood up from the sofa, took her handbag and went to the door of the living room!

"Miss Qianqian!" The two men in black who implanted the chip into her immediately stopped her.

Nangong morning but tiny eyelid looking at the wine in the cup way: "let her go!"

Qian Qian looked at him and said, "give me ten days. I'll try to return the money to you in ten days. After I return the money to you, I hope you will never appear in my world. You are just It's my nightmare. "

Nangong morning mouth slightly Yang, the head of a smile on her eyes! Although he was laughing, his face was obviously cold! And Is there any bitterness that you can't tell? Qianqian quickly shakes his head. He's infecting himself. His brain is going to be abnormal.

A man like him! The bitterness of wool! Qianqian pushed away the two men in front of her and walked out of the villa quickly. The two men immediately turned to nangongchen and whispered, "master! Do you want to see Miss Qianqian off? "

Nangongchen sits there quietly, looking at Qianqian's background disappearing at the end of the villa. Then he shakes his head gently! The two men probably didn't see nangongchen's sad look. They stood there looking at each other frequently, but no one dared to come forward to comfort them.

"You all go down!" After a long time, Nangong morning seems to be back to God, coldly said a word. The two men immediately retreated as if they had received an amnesty. Nangongchen got up and went up the stairs to a room in the middle of the third floor.

This is a super large studio. There are all kinds of paintings in the whole studio, but whether it's hand drawing, sketch, watercolor, gouache or oil painting, the protagonist in the painting is always just a little girl of several years old!

Nangongchen quietly went to the side of the bracket. Each painting has a different expression. There are no happy eyes, sad crying mouth, looking at the distance quietly and curiously, or looking back and gazing unintentionally.

How many expressions does a little girl have? Looking around this studio, there are hundreds of them! Nangongchen sits cross legged on the floor and stares at one of the paintings. In this painting, the little girl smiles very happily. It's not beautiful. She can even see her teeth clearly, and her mouth is open!

But the smile of her, just for their own one: "OK! Let you follow

Nangongchen couldn't help laughing. He reached out and touched the painting, sighed and said: "poor little girl! You don't remember what I looked like, because I painted all of you? "