After the breakup, she hid her pregnancy to inherit a billion-dollar fortune

Chapter 162 Painting Exhibition
Ye Zhimeng couldn't laugh or cry.

She put down the flowers and woke up Hao Tian.

"Come back?" Hao Tian stretched.

"We each hold one and go back to the room to sleep." Ye Zhimeng said.

Hao Diantian nodded, stared in confusion, grabbed the one closest to him, picked it up and went upstairs.

One by one, they woke up in confusion.

Sleepily, she saw Mommy waving to her.

His head drooped and he continued to sleep.

Ye Zhimeng smiled and picked up the baby who was sleeping like a piggy, and couldn't help but kiss her cute face.

Then he went upstairs.

Put the baby away.

Ye Zhimeng kissed each other, said good night gently, and went out quietly.

"How's it going? Is the construction done?" Hao Tian yawned.

"Absolutely." Ye Zhimeng nodded.

"My company's affairs are almost done. I can finally rest for a few days." Hao Tian looked relaxed.

Ye Zhimeng said congratulations, and then changed the topic: "By the way, I forgot about you even if you didn't mention taking a rest. Auntie said you stopped answering her calls?"

Hao Tian was stunned.

His expression quickly dropped: "Tomorrow, Chu Ren's blind date is going to my mother's house for dinner. She insists on letting me go back, but there is an art exhibition in Young Young, how could I not go?"

Ye Zhimeng looked at Hao Tian: "What are you talking about? You don't need to stay at the art exhibition all day."

Hao Tian: "..."

"Anyway, I don't want to go back."

With that said, Hao Tian seemed to be afraid that Ye Zhimeng would ask any more questions, so she hurried back to her room.

Ye Zhimeng stood there.

The corners of his mouth were pursed, his face full of worry.

When did Tiantian's misfortune start?

It seems to have started when Chu Ren’s blind date appeared...

For a moment, Ye Zhimeng seemed to have caught something.

But before she could carefully identify what it was, the thing fell apart.

"Forget it, she's not a child..."

Ye Zhimeng patted her forehead.

She was so tired these days that her head was numb.

Went back to the room and took a shower.

I went downstairs again, took the sunflowers upstairs, and put them on Young's small desk.

Early the next morning.

Ye Zhimeng was still washing when she heard the young child's screams of joy.

Ye Zhimeng wiped her face, and soon she hugged Sunflower and ran to her room.

"Mummy!"

Ye Zhimeng went out from the bathroom.

Looking at Youyou with a smile.

"Today is the first time that young children will exhibit their works in China. This is a celebratory gift." Ye Zhimeng stroked young children's little head.

"Thank you mommy, I love it so much!"

"Wear that little skirt with sunflowers on it for those days, right?" Ye Zhimeng suggested.

"Ok!"

Youyou nodded vigorously.

At breakfast, Youyou had already changed into her little skirt.

She also wore a matching little hat, and Akun cleverly tied her hair into two braids, and also clipped a few small flowers on the braids.

"Who would believe that Akun is a mercenary?" Hao Tian leaned against the bar, stirring the cereal.

Kun looks stupid as hell.

But he is very skilled at tying little girls' hair.

Stronger than Ye Zhimeng and Hao Tian combined.

Ye Zhimeng was also watching.

No matter how many times she saw this scene, she was always amazed.

Akun tied up his braids and looked at the two people watching, blushing a little.

"Uncle Akun is so awesome!"

Youyou looked in the mirror and was very satisfied.

Akun suddenly became proud again.

Ye Zhimeng looked at it, feeling very pleased.

A Kun used to follow Ji Tianxin every step of the way.

He was born at a young age and slowly grew up, and his focus began to be given to the young child, until now.after breakfast.

A large family went to the art museum.

Youyou’s two paintings on display today, one is of a birch forest and a small wooden house under a blue sky, which is very romantic and fresh.

It looked nothing like what a child her age could draw.

The exhibition begins.

In front of the second painting, several people gathered around.

When everyone saw the artist's introduction, they were all very surprised and a little skeptical.

"Can't a child draw at this level?"

“Even if you can draw shapes, where does the sense of compassion come from?”

"Although there are several young painters in the paintings on display today, you can see the things painted by children at a glance... This is a bit too exaggerated!"

There are many voices like this.

"A group of parallel importers cannot understand the world of genius." Hao Tian couldn't help but roll his eyes with Ye Zhimeng when he heard such doubts.

Ye Zhimeng's eyes were cold.

"They'll be slapped in the face in a little while."

"Huh?" Hao Tian was confused.

Ye Zhimeng didn't say much.

Gradually, more and more people came to the exhibition.

Ye Zhimeng wore a mask and a fisherman hat, looking very low-key.

Originally, she thought that today would be the same as every previous art exhibition.

until……

She took a work call and was about to go back to the art exhibition.

Turning around, I happened to see a man and woman entering the art exhibition.

From the angle she stood, she couldn't see clearly, but she could clearly see the faces of the man and the woman.

It's Bai Qiuhua... and Li Xingyuan.

After five and a half years, she finally... met Li Xingyuan again.

He finally got his wish.

Walking together with Bai Yueguang, whom I miss deeply.

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"Today's art exhibition will have an auction. It is a charity sale. The money from the sale of the paintings will be donated to build schools in poor areas." Bai Qiuhua and Li Xingyuan were registering at the front desk. Bai Qiuhua said to Li Xingyuan gently.

Li Xingyuan responded lightly.

"I'm going to take two pictures and go back. I've almost finished decorating the villa over Xiushan Lake and I need decorative paintings!"

Ye Zhimeng passed behind the two of them.

I happened to hear Bai Qiuhua's last sentence.

Did Li Xingyuan paint that villa in Xiushan Lake for Bai Qiu?
The whole is very good.

Li Xingyuan was caught in the rain yesterday.

I don't feel very well today, and my head is a little dizzy.

After coughing twice, he replied: "You decide your own house."

Bai Qiuhua looked at him.

Then he asked casually: "Your villa in Xiushan Lake has been installed for more than a year, right? When do you plan to move there?"

Li Xingyuan took the VIP card handed over by the front desk.

He replied calmly: "That's Zhimeng's house. When she comes back and wants to live there, I will stay with her."

Bai Qiuhua's hands stiffened.

How can a dead person come back!

A corpse?
Why! !Why did Li Xingyuan start saying such things again when he was so good!

Correct……

Because of that video screenshot.

That matter was so hot, there was always something good going on, and I wanted to see her laugh and tell her maliciously.

It was said that someone very similar to Ye Zhimeng appeared.

Bai Qiuhua recognized it immediately.

That person is Chelsea, Ji Xingwan.

"Both of you, there is a number on the card. If you want to take pictures of the painters' paintings, please refer to the number in your hand."

"OK, thanks."

Bai Qiuhua responded gently.

Then he looked at Li Xingyuan, as if he hadn't heard what Li Xingyuan said just now, "Xingyuan, let's go in, the exhibition has started for a while."

"Ah."

Li Xingyuan avoided Bai Qiuhua and reached over to take his arm.

(End of this chapter)