Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 178 Playing House in the Art Museum
  Although the process was a bit delayed, it went smoothly, and Laisheng Lei even felt that if it didn't work again, she would have to do it herself.

Just when Fujiwara was about to stop procrastinating and get ready to unlock the lock cylinder, two security guards came to the corridor of the back hall door on time to chat, "You said no one would sneak in while taking advantage of the gap."

After hearing the sound, Laisheng Lei immediately alerted Fujiwara, who was unlocking the door, that someone was coming outside.

"Ah?" Fujiwara turned around without knowing why, wanting to ask clearly. Unexpectedly, he was pulled aside by Laisheng Tie, whose senses were as sensitive as a cat's. Just at this time, two security guards entered the back hall holding flashlights.

Fortunately, the two of them were hiding behind the stone slab and could not observe from outside the door.

"Probably not, who is so bold to come here to steal things when he has nothing to eat?" One of the people snickered and said deliberately to the inside. He just heard the sound of unlocking the door and knew that his boss and his girlfriend were playing role playing game.

"I'm not sure, but the group of thieves called Maoyan have been very rampant recently, specializing in stealing all kinds of famous paintings." As he spoke, he unconsciously glanced at the slate and couldn't help but snicker.

They clearly knew there was someone inside, but they insisted on pretending, 'We don't know anything about it.' This was really embarrassing.

For the sake of the two-month bonus, the play still needs to be performed well.

Little did he know, he was really fooled, and the cat's eye was indeed focused on this place.

When Laisheng Lei heard them talking about cat eyes, he trembled unconsciously. After feeling the tension of the beauties around him, Fujiwara secretly sighed that the effect he wanted was up to standard, and he would reward these guys with additional bonuses another day.

Seeing that the performance was almost over, the two security guards felt that it was almost time to retreat.

So when he put away the flashlight and was about to leave, a big black mouse appeared out of nowhere and came to help, and moved into Laisheng Lei's arms.

"Woo~"

Laisheng Lei was startled when he saw the big black mouse and quickly covered his mouth to prevent himself from making any sound. But I still missed that in such a quiet art museum, any weak sound will be amplified several times.

Realizing that she was going to reveal her secret, she knew that she could escape alone, but the man next to her might not be able to, and he might even expose herself afterwards.

(I have to find a compromise)

I saw that there was a groove under the stone slab, which could accommodate one person's body, but if I squeezed it in, it wouldn't be impossible to hide two people.

So she quickly pushed Fujiwara Xinghai into the groove, while she used a black coat to block the outside.

When the two security guards heard the sound, they looked at each other, wondering whether they should retreat immediately.

They did hear a sweet sound just now.

It was 100% coming from women, and they were convinced that the boss and his girlfriend were behind the stone slab.

The two of them didn't understand why they didn't go to the soft bed in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel, but instead did this kind of thing on the cold floor...

Weird things are weird, but the two security guards knew that if they walked over and found them, they would definitely be fired. If they didn't walk over to take a look, they would look too fake and would be fired.

The two people lying heartily under the stone slab had their hearts in their throats.

"Increase wages!" Fujiwara thought to himself.

"Is there anyone over there?" The security guard shined the light on the stone slab.

The surrounding atmosphere became increasingly tense. They cannot make a sound and must remain silent. The sound of heartbeat and breathing becomes more and more obvious.

With their hearts beating so fast, they couldn't tell whose heartbeat it was, but the contact between their bodies caused their hormones to flow crazily.

The narrow space is filled with fragrance.

The emotion shown in his eyes became increasingly intense. Fujiwara Xinghai's hand gradually came to rest on Laisheng Lei's waist. Under the other's warm breath, he opened his eyes and found that he was only two centimeters away from those beautiful lips.

One centimeter. bumped into!
  Although he is a director, Fujiwara still finds it fun and exciting. He also understands why the director personally appears in certain films. It turns out to be a lot of fun, but the problem now is how to make those two idiots leave the scene reasonably. ah.

They know that they know that they know, but they also know that it won’t work if they act too fake.

Just when both parties didn't know what to do, a big rat appeared and stared directly at the light, attracting the security guard's attention.

All four of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, it turned out to be a mouse. It scared me."

(Fortunately, there is a Rat Team, otherwise my uncle would have G)
  "The museum needs to buy some rat poison."

(Fortunately, their attention was diverted)

After using a flashlight to drive away the mice, the two people immediately left the accounting hall, closing the door thoughtfully before leaving.

After a while, Laisheng Lei carefully poked his head out and found that the two people had left, then he stood up and let Fujiwara come out.

"Hurry up, otherwise they might come back later." Lai Shengyi didn't mention the embarrassment just now.

So Fujiwara didn't mention it, and immediately came to the lock, "Yeah, we'll get it done right away." Fujiwara didn't hide it, and used the lock-picking skills he learned from Kaitou Kidd, and it only took ten seconds. Opened the lock.

"go in."

"Ah."

After the two of them tiptoed inside, Fujiwara opened the cabinet and looked at the paintings inside.
  It is the Michael Heinz painting mentioned earlier.

I placed it in front of the window sill and looked at it in the moonlight. I even used a small flashlight to shine on it to see more carefully.

After seeing the painting, Laisheng Lei raised his eyebrows slightly with joy, and immediately leaned in front of the painting and started looking at it.

Unfortunately, the more she looked, the more disappointed she became.

This painting is a copy, not the original. No wonder it is not publicly displayed. The curator of the art museum probably knows that it is not the original.

Fujiwara saw the change in the next life. Seeing his disappointment, Fujiwara felt a chill in his heart. Could it be that the painting was fake?
  This painting was acquired by Fujiwara along with the curator Ochiai when his wife, the great collector Maru Denjiro, was selling art after his death. Since he was not sure whether the painting was authentic, he has always had doubts about it and has not exhibited it publicly. It has been kept here. Before taking it out this time, Director Ochiai also said that this thing might be a fake. It would be so embarrassing if you were caught taking a girl to see fakes.

But since she can tell whether the painting is real or fake, is she also a relevant person in this regard?

There's something wrong with a coffee shop clerk being able to tell at a glance whether a painting is real or fake.

After taking a careful look around, Laisheng reluctantly squeezed out his grateful eyes, held Fujiwara's hand, and thanked him for taking the risk of being expelled and bringing her in to make her happy.

The touch on his hand made Fujiwara's doubts disappear, and he forgot about his suspicions just now.

"Thank you, thank you very much sir."

"It's okay, Miss. This is of my own free will. I can make your wish come true. Being fired is actually nothing."

(How could the boss fire himself?)
  When leaving, the two of them worked together to evade the patrol and exited the art museum the same way they came.

After returning to Maoyan Cafe, the two said goodbye with a smile and agreed that today's events would be treated as a secret and no one would tell them.

"It's a secret between the two of us."

　A certain big rat: I, Rat Rat, have made a great contribution!

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)