Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

There is a big sign hanging at the door, which says the first art exhibition of the world's most beautiful painter Maxine in China. The long red carpet extends from the door all the way to the street more than ten meters away. There are various flower baskets on both sides, which are full of people. It was given by famous people at home and abroad, and many names are like thunder.

There are a lot of people who came to join us today, all dressed brightly, all the celebrities in the city were dispatched, and all the stars were no exception. It was even more grand than the Academy Awards ceremony. The stars were twinkling and shining, making them the most beautiful landscape.

Qing Ting took Qi Rui's arm and walked to the thick carpet, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, her eyes flicked over each flower basket, a little interesting.

The world's number one beauty painter?Hahaha, so interesting.

Later, we will see how beautiful that beautiful woman is, able to fascinate all living beings.

Qi Rui's eyes kept falling on her face, looking at the lively and rich expression, he could basically guess her thoughts, so Wu'er couldn't help but smile.

To be able to create such a big scene, and to have so many people cheering, can be regarded as a hero.

As soon as everyone entered the hall, a beautiful welcome lady stepped forward to greet them. The sweetest smile, the most seductive figure, and the most lovely face all made people's eyes shine.

There are hundreds of pictures in the exhibition hall of Nuoda, with different shapes, attracting countless people to watch, and of course they are well received.

On the other side is a long table with all kinds of delicacies and good wines, which is quite spectacular.

Qi Rui took the orange juice from the waiter and handed it to Qingting, and took a glass of wine himself.

Qingting sips casually, walks around, and appreciates the paintings while walking. It has to be said that the paintings are prosperous, and the oil paintings create an artistic conception. Whether it is scenery, or flowers and birds, landscapes, they are all colorful and unique. .

Qi Rui kept saying hello to people, he was so busy that he didn't care about admiring at all, he just came here to socialize and cheer, he didn't care if the painting was good or not.

However, Qingting looked at it very seriously, stopping to look at each painting, quite focused, especially looking at a picture for a long time.

Qi Rui was a little curious, and followed her gaze. The painting was the king of peonies, Wei Zi, magnificent and full of beauty.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this painting?"

The corners of Qingting's mouth hooked slightly, raising a strange smile.

"There is a strong desire in the vitality, but in the dark there is a thick..."

Desolation, no matter how dazzling the skills, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, no matter how impactful the colors are, they can't conceal the deep-rooted desolation and the emptiness without soul.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by someone, "If you don't understand, don't pretend to understand. The paintings are obviously amazing. People like you just don't like others."

Qingting turned her head and saw that it was Zhu Xiaoting, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, with a half-smile, "Amazing? I don't think so."

As the picture was, she became more interested in that woman.

Zhu Xiaoting held Aaron's arm, dressed in a particularly graceful and luxurious manner.

She rolled her eyes and said loudly, "No taste."

Qingting glanced at her calmly, her dress was more and more like a lady's way, she looked a few years older.

Although the ruby ​​jewelry is good, wearing the whole set is too ostentatious, and the whole person is suppressed by the jewelry, and there is a feeling of being upside down.

"Miss Zhu with taste, please tell me how amazing this work is."