Jun Shao's exclusive sweet wife

Chapter 233 Cold hands and paintings
"Miss, do you want to buy a painting? This painting is not expensive, only 2800 is enough. This painting was painted by a teacher from the Academy of Fine Arts. This price is considered cheap!" The boss stepped forward and said.

"I..." Qin Sitong opened his mouth, and when he was about to call Jun Jisheng to come and look at this painting together, he found that Jun Jisheng was also standing in front of a painting, looking at it with fascination. .

That painting is a child, curled up in a corner, the tone of the whole painting is dark and heavy.The child's face is innocent and immature, but behind the child, there is a faint outline of a devil's mask.

It seems to be vaguely indicating the other side of the child's heart.

"Jisheng." Qin Sitong approached.

But Jun Jisheng didn't seem to hear her voice, and still just looked straight at the painting.

Qin Sitong stretched out his hand to hold Jun Jisheng's hand, only to realize that his hand was extremely cold.

"Ji Sheng." She raised her volume and said again.

It was only then that he seemed to have come to his senses, and turned to look at her, and those phoenix eyes were slowly becoming clear.Then, he took a long breath, but suddenly hugged her.

"What's wrong?" She was puzzled.

"It's nothing." Although he said so, he hugged her tighter and tighter.

Although the owner of the stall and some passing customers were watching, Qin Sitong didn't care whether anyone was watching. She just raised her hand and gently wrapped his arms around his back.

After he let go of this embrace, the owner of the art booth enthusiastically stepped forward and said, "If you both like this painting, you can buy the two paintings together. I can make it cheaper."

"No!" Jun Jisheng quickly refused.

This rejection was so fast that even Qin Sitong felt a little strange.

"Just buy the painting that I fancy just now." Qin Sitong said, and after some haggling, it was finally sold at 2200 yuan.

When paying the bill, Jun Jisheng had to pay the bill, but Qin Sitong insisted on paying the bill himself.

"It was originally a painting that I paid to others, so there is no reason for you to pay for it." Qin Sitong said.

"Do we need to make a clear distinction between us?" He asked.

"I just feel that if I pay the compensation myself, I will feel better." She said.

He looked at her for a moment, then took back the card, and Qin Sitong took out the money himself and paid the bill.

When the boss was packing the paintings, Qin Sitong took Jun Jisheng's hands again. His hands were still very cold, so she put his hands in her own, rubbed his hands, and let him The hands will be warmer.

"Are you feeling unwell? Why are your hands so cold?" she asked while rubbing.

He lowered his head and stared at her, the warmth, along with her movements, continuously passed through her palm.His fate, are you worried about him?

He turned his head and looked at the painting he had seen before, "You say, when this child grows up, will he be an angel or a demon?"

"Huh?" She was taken aback for a moment, looked up at the painting following his gaze, and said in a puzzled way, "It's just a painting."

The corner of his lips suddenly smiled, "Yeah, it's just a painting."

When returning to the car with the painting, Qin Sitong felt that Jun Jisheng still seemed a little absent-minded.

"Still thinking about that painting?" She couldn't help asking, as if the painting had touched him a lot, "If you like that painting, why don't you buy it..."

(End of this chapter)