Chapter 510 (2/2)
Old Mr. Hubert said, ”Oh, no more. The little girl's talent did not move him as much as” Miss White Queen ”. Naturally, there was no intercession.
What else did Leling want to say, she was dragged away by her male secretary.
On the way, she woke up and struggled violently, shouting, ”wait, Mr. Hubert, I have more to say --”
finally, two strong bodyguards ”invited” the guests who did not respect art.
”I'm sorry to make you laugh. Children are like this. They love to dream. Just wake her up He Yubing, with a gentle smile, easily overcame the awkward atmosphere.
The gentlemen were amused.
The group moved under another painting.
Compared with the previous abstract paintings, this painting is very straightforward, with redemption as the motif. Under the dark red clouds, there are a pair of intertwined Kingdom lovers. The luxurious clothes are swallowed by the fire of war, and the decadent and Carnival in the end of the day are presented.
The beautiful girl, with her swan neck high, looks like pain and pride. She is proud of her will to conquer the Empire. The man with a broad bronze chest held her waist, half his face buried in the woman's hair, and the gold medal on his shoulder was half bright and half dark.
After the ultimate joy, there are ashes in the ruins of the dynasty.
He Yubing just glanced casually. He was not interested in art.
When the public praise unceasingly, he Yubing is acutely aware of a glance coming from the slanting rear. He turns his head and looks at it, and the other party panics and drops his head.
Slowly, red ears.
That drop of cinnabar blood from the ear tip spread to the neck, gorgeous.
He Yubing has deep eyes.
After the exhibition, he Yubing had a friendly farewell to Mr. Hubert, and his contacts were very smooth. Especially on the night before he returned home, Hubert paid a special visit to see him off. He said that he liked the copper Buddhist bowl sent by he Yubing and thought that the voice of Huaxia was very spiritual.
He Yubing didn't tell Xiao Zhang to prepare another gift, so it was someone else who gave him this appropriate gift.
He accepted Mr. Hubert's thanks in silence.
Lin Lang came out of the bathroom and connected the call.
”The Buddha bowl is from you.” The man said faintly, ”tell me, what do you want from me?”
”I, I'm just handy...” She whispered, ”see if you can help uncle he.”He Yu Bing drooped his eyes, half of his face was hidden in the light, and he said, ”well, if you don't get along with it, you can also solve the major problems in uncle he's life of getting married and having children.”
The young girl shook her hand and immediately cut off the phone.
He Yubing slowly understood, opened a dark tie, threw it to the bedside, and stepped into the bathroom with long legs.
The next day, he saw Lin Lang wearing sunglasses in the airport. This was not in line with her usual dress up. The cultivation of the Qu family made the eldest lady form the habit of looking directly at others and talking. She seldom wore sunglasses.
Obviously, she's avoiding him.
The male secretary took the lead with a group of IMPs to go back. The chairman's father had to book his own ticket. As for Lin Lang, she was set out by a man. Then she returned home on the same day with him and sat in the adjacent position. Along the way, two people did not say a few words, because half of Lin Lang was pretending to sleep, and the other half was really sleeping.
”Dong --”
the pain of hitting a foreign body wakes Lin Lang up. However, when she looks at her side, she is a familiar palm, which is just on the window, preventing her from intimate contact with the window.
”Dishonest sleep, sleep will kick the quilt.” The voice of the chairman's father was cool.
Lin Lang can't help but stare at him. However, thinking of her sensitive, delicate and sentimental heroine Renshi, Shengsheng stifles his impulse to roll his eyes. She murmured, sheepishly saying, ”I sleep too much.”
The big devil looked at her deeply, ”in front of strange men, you will be so unprepared sleep?”
The little witch was at a loss Ah? ”
He Yubing pinched the bridge of his nose, ”no, nothing.” He suddenly felt that the other party might not regard him as a man, but as the mascot of the town house. Hehe, mascot.
One night later, they arrived at the domestic airport.
In the early morning, the airport is shrouded in bright lights, surrounded by huge, transparent buildings, like a busy glass maze. He Yubing looks at the little girl in the maze of glass.
She didn't wear anything in her ears this time. It was just a light long sleeve dress. It was as clean as the light in the snow. She said with some embarrassment, ”it should be this way to get off the elevator. I'm sure I won't go wrong again.”
He Yubing put his pocket in one hand, and then asked, ”do you want me to carry the suitcase?”
Lin Lang's hand dragged a half waist high box, looking very hard. Hearing he Yubing's question, she didn't want to refuse, ”it's very light. It's OK. I'll do it myself.”
He Yubing did not comment.
”Hiss -”
the box wheel makes a harsh sound.
She was frozen in place.
”What happened?” He Yubing asked casually.
She bit her lips, her arms clasped to her chest, and her delicate eyebrows curled up shyly.
”What's the matter?” He Yubing comes to her.
For a long time, a thin voice fluttered from the throat, ”I, my belt is loose.”
With that, she closed her mouth tightly and wished to bury her head in her chest.
He Yu ice Leng Leng Leng, eyes light rolling, fell on her side, faintly can see the radian under the butterfly bone.
”Come on, don't look pitifully bullied by me.” The man said in a hoarse voice, ”I'll protect you. Go to the bathroom first.”
How to protect it?
Lin Lang did not want to understand, the man stretched out his arm and took her into his arms. The arm was just attached to the belt at both ends, covering the unsightly place. His body temperature is low, but his breath is burning with fire, burning her neck and shoulder skin. She wanted to struggle, was easily suppressed by men, ”come on, my self-control is limited.”
”Little witch, I'm not kidding.”
She on He Yu ice deep eyes, there is a bit of less obvious emotion.
”Why do you call me Eh, little witch? ” She tried to talk hard to get rid of the ambiguous atmosphere at the moment, but tried her best to choose a more delicate topic.
”Beautiful, poisonous, killing.” He gave her a deep look.
Scattered words make up a complex emotion of a man who is attracted but restrained.
Her eyes were red and she didn't dare to ask.
”PATA --”
a sudden sound woke up Lin Lang, and she put one hand on the strong arm of the chairman's father and turned her head to look at it.
“…… Lin Lang? ”
There is also a pair of men and women opposite, who have just returned from abroad.
By coincidence, one of them is her current husband.