C77 (2/2)
When she returned home, Luo Jie was also there. Speaking of which, she hadn't seen him for a few days.
”Young Master Liang, I'm back.” Luo Jie walked over, as though he wanted to say something to Sheng Liang, but after looking at him for a bit, he did not say anything.
Qiao Xuan knew that they had something to say, so he walked towards the kitchen: ”I'll go help Qing Qing.”
”Miss Qiao, you are back.” Qing Qing always seemed to be very happy, as if he didn't know what worries were.
Qiao Xuan saw that she was wearing an Agate bracelet on her wrist, which was obviously expensive. He smiled and said: ”Luo Jie sure is generous to you.”
Qing Qing turned his head and saw that within Qiao Xuan's line of sight, he was smiling shyly, ”This is a family heirloom. When he went back home and told his mother about us, she told him to give it to me. Miss Qiao, tell me, is it not good for me to accept such a precious gift? ”
Qiao Xuan helped her wash the vegetables and said: ”Since his mother gave you her family's heirloom, she will treat you as her daughter-in-law and will keep you.”
Qing Qing nodded and smiled even more happily.
Qiao Xuan was really envious of them. They could love each other so easily and be honest with each other, but she had to walk so hard.
He didn't even know what would happen in the future.
When Qiao Xuan went out to call them out for dinner, they just happened to have finished discussing things. Qiao Xuan only heard Sheng Liang say to Luo Jie, ”Don't tell anyone about this.”
Qiao Xuan adjusted her mental state and slowly walked over, pretending that she did not hear anything. In the future, if Sheng Liang did not want to say anything, she would not ask anymore.
After dinner, Qiao Xuan went upstairs, showered and changed her clothes. She then took out the painting again.
This oil painting had almost returned to its original color, and only a few minor details needed to be filled in.
Just as she was about to fix it with her brush, someone knocked on the door. She thought it would be Qing Qing, so she did not move, and only said: ”Come in.”
”What are you doing?”
Qiao Xuan suddenly heard Sheng Liang's voice and hurriedly wanted to put the thing away, but it was already too late.
Sheng Liang reached out and took the painting. He recognized that it was the painting that he bought for her in Paris, but it had fallen into the pond.
She had actually fixed up the fading colors. It turned out that she was going to the art store to buy paint that time.
”If you like, I can give it to you. Why bother.” Sheng Liang said.
Qiao Xuan knew that he wouldn't understand, but he still said, ”No matter how good the new is, it won't be the original one. The meaning will be different.”
Actually, it wasn't that Sheng Liang didn't understand, but since he couldn't give her a promise, he didn't want her to have any hope.
Seeing that he was silent, Qiao Xuan took the painting back from his hand and asked softly: What business do you have with me?
”Tomorrow, our new products will be available at all major stores. I was going to go over to supervise, but I have something to do tomorrow. Please go and take my place.” Sheng Liang said.
Qiao Xuan said with some difficulty: ”But I don't know much about sales, I'm afraid there might be a mistake later.”
”I've already made arrangements for that side. Just go over and take a look.” Sheng Liang said as he sent a copy of the process to Qiao Xuan.
Qiao Xuan did not speak further, nor did she ask him what was so important about him that he did not even participate in such a major event.
And on the morning of the second day, when she went downstairs, Qing Qing told her that Sheng Liang had already left the house.