Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 187 Why Do You Say This Painting Is Yours?
"Obviously you are the one who wants to snatch it from me, but that painting is mine!" The girl's tone became a little anxious, and her voice became weird, as if she was crying?
Children ask for sweets, but they don't get them, so they cry like this.

But, is she a child?

Qiao Chengxun smiled ruthlessly, and said indifferently, "Why do you say this painting is yours?"

The girl took a deep breath, as if suppressing some emotion, said in a hoarse voice, "I know the two people in the painting."

Qiao Chengxun's cold eyes narrowed slightly. Does she know the person in the painting?
Subconsciously clicked on a photo saved in the computer, it was the promotional picture of "Digression".

The little girl in the painting has a round face and delicate and pleasant features. Wu Ling's black eyes are shining with water, like tears but not tears, and her red lips like dripping cherries are slightly pursed, and a smile is raised. The arc of a smile that is not a smile.

The beauty of this painting is that people can't see the girl's emotions, and the little boy beside her also gives people a very strange feeling, as if he is not in the same world as the girl.

In short, this painting is very strange, and it should be the theme of the painting - digression.

Why is it called a digression?
These problems have troubled Si Si for many years.

He had wanted to buy this painting many years ago so that Si Si would look at it and guess riddles every day, but Master Luoshen's disciples had been reluctant to put it up for auction.

Until a few days ago, when the official news was released that the painting was going to be auctioned, he knew that the time had come and he was bound to get the painting.

Wen Ti'er suddenly appeared, claiming that the painting was hers, and it didn't matter whether what she said was true or not.

The important thing is that this painting is what Si Si wants, so it cannot fall into the hands of others.

Thinking of this, Qiao Chengxun strengthened his heart even more, and said in a deep voice: "Even if Master Luoshen is your father, I will not give you this painting."

"Heh..." The girl smiled ruthlessly, "Qiao Chengxun, if I can't get my things back, I will destroy them, and I will die at worst. This is my position."

After Wen Ti'er finished speaking, she hung up the phone decisively.

Qiao Chengxun frowned and put down the phone.

The implication of the girl's words was that she would get this painting even if she risked her life.

Is it worth it for a painting?
……

Qiao Hao Court.

Wen Ti'er stood alone on the balcony, with the scorching sun on her head, without blinking her eyes, staring blankly at the retro garden in the backyard.

She was thinking about what to do to get the painting back.

It is absolutely impossible for her to get 3 million, unless she uses illegal means, but if she does, she does not deserve to own this painting.

But this painting is hers... what to do?
"Luo Li..." the girl said hoarsely, "If you were here, what would you do?"

……

It was night, Qiao Chengxun came home from get off work, changed his shoes, and walked into the restaurant habitually.

At this time Wen Ti'er was already sitting at the dining table, eating white rice absent-mindedly, not even eating any vegetables.

After Qiao Chengxun washed his hands, he sat down opposite her.

Bu Qingwen immediately came over to serve the meal, and said in a low voice: "Young master, the young mistress was in a daze for half an hour, no matter how I talked to her, she ignored me, I wonder if she is bewitched."

Stupid woman, is she protesting to him?

Qiao Chengxun's icy eyes slowly shifted to Wen Ti'er, and he said in a deep voice, "Wen Ti'er."

Wen Ti'er didn't seem to hear, without blinking her eyes, she continued to pick up the rice with her chopsticks and put it into her mouth, chewing regularly like a robot.

Qiao Chengxun's cold eyes froze quickly, and he called out again patiently: "Wen Ti'er, talk back."

(End of this chapter)