Three children, the president's father is super fierce

Chapter 1878 It's Really You
Chapter 1878: It's Really You
Lu Haocheng silently connected to the WiFi on the plane.

After checking the meaning of omega and husband and wife, Lu Haocheng felt that he was really old, and he really couldn't take the risk.

Such a world still exists in the novel.

Lu Haocheng looked at Lan Xin with gusto, and couldn't help feeling a little sour, what's so interesting about this.

After looking at the title of the book, he also searched to see if there was nothing to talk about with his wife.

[Rich daughter-in-law runs with the ball] After reading a few chapters, I feel that she is quite similar to Lanlan. Like the male protagonist, he only met the female protagonist after a few years. The child is already six years old, and she is also a very remarkable alpha, very Tough, scolding his father in the street, and almost destroying his father's company, the plot is okay, what is pheromone?
Do not understand!

But he still can't see it, he has passed the age of longing.

Lu Haocheng didn't bother Lan Xin to watch, and just closed his eyes to sleep, hoping that when he woke up, the plane landed and he could see his little princess soon.

Sure enough, when Lu Haocheng woke up, the plane just landed, and he glanced at the time, just in time to surprise his daughter.

Looking sideways, Lan Xin was also asleep, the phone was in her arms, the screen was still on, and she was still on the novel.

It seems that he just fell asleep not long ago.

The plane landed with some bumps, and Lan Xin also woke up.

Seeing that it had arrived, she rubbed her eyes, looked at the strange place, and thought about the children, her heart ached instantly.

She herself felt strange and intimidated, let alone a child.

Although she no longer has the state of mind she had when the children had just left, her hatred for the Li family is still not so peaceful.

Lu Haocheng got up and packed Lan Xindu's backpack, waiting for the shuttle bus to come.

There was a taxi after leaving the airport, and Lu Haocheng knew that his daughter's art exhibition was in the city center, so the couple went there directly.

Lan Xin was very excited all the way, she hadn't seen her daughter and son for a long time, she could not wait to see them soon.

But it took an hour and a half to get from the airport to the city center.

The couple got out of the car, and the art exhibition had already started.

"Ah Cheng, I still haven't caught up." Lan Xin was a little sad, and there was a traffic jam on the road.

Lu Haocheng smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, it's a few minutes late, and it's just right for us to go there now."

Lu Haocheng had already asked Lan Ziqi's teacher, and it was just the beginning.

Lu Haocheng took Lan Xin by the hand and went directly to the art exhibition.

Today, Lan Ziqi is accompanied by her teacher Anthony to communicate with everyone.

The art exhibition is very big, beyond Lan Xin's expectation, there are many people inside.

The first painting that catches the eye is the glamorous Huadan, with bright colors and eyes closed, as if meditating.

The background is red and yellow petals, rendering the colors more delicate.

Lan Ziqi specializes in ink lotus and landscape painting.

Looking at her daughter's progress, Lan Xin's eyes instantly got wet. Every painting of ink lotus has its unique existence value, and the elegant lotus rhyme is like poetry.

There are also ink and wash paintings of people with small bridges and flowing water, and the auspicious clouds and morning glow in spring mountains.

There are people standing in front of every painting.

The husband and wife were excited to appreciate each and every picture.

Lu Haocheng also felt his daughter's progress, her writing style was more mature and domineering than before.

"Miss Zhang, I heard that this opportunity originally belonged to you, but now it is snatched by a ten-year-old child. What a pity."

Lu Haocheng and Lan Xin suddenly heard this voice, and the husband and wife stopped in tacit understanding.

In front of Lan Xin, there was a woman in a camel-colored windbreaker standing in front of the painting. She couldn't see her face. She shrugged: "Young people are awesome!"

"Hey, with your ability, are you still afraid of a ten-year-old child? In my opinion, that child's paintings are just like this. Look at these ink lotuses. Although the painting method is different, I always feel that it conveys a sense of desolation and The feeling of loneliness, bland and boring, maybe my aesthetic space is not particularly good, I always feel that the charm of each painting is similar."

The woman who stood by spoke sometimes vitriolicly.

"No, you're wrong. Her drawing skills are indeed very good. You can see a part of it. This sentence is really dull. You are looking at the shapes of the fish and lotus. It may be a bit messy at first glance, but You just have to look carefully."

"You can gradually taste the meaning of her paintings. Each pair is like strong tea and spirits, but in the end it is a kind of calm taste."

"The child's state of mind is very pure, so she can draw the soul of the lotus in every painting."

Each of the child's paintings is matched with an animal, and the artistic conception has reached the extreme.

"Hey, I can't see it. Anyway, I draw because I like it. It doesn't matter whether I can hold an art exhibition, but you have been waiting for so long. I only know that your opportunity has been snatched away. Are you willing? "The woman seemed to want to provoke something and kept talking about it.

"It's okay." The woman pretended to be relaxed, so what if she was not reconciled, what if she had a relationship, her dream still could not be realized.

Few of Lu Haocheng's daughters could be offended.

What's more, the Zhang family is not what it used to be.

Lan Xin and Lu Haocheng looked at each other, it turned out that the grapes were sour because they couldn't eat them.

"Miss Zhang, I heard that this little girl bought more than ten paintings as soon as the art exhibition opened today. The price of each painting is very expensive, and the cheapest one is hundreds of thousands."

"I know, she said before holding the art exhibition that all the money from the art exhibition will be donated to poor students."

"Yo! You're kind-hearted." The jealousy in the woman's tone could hardly be concealed.

Lu Haocheng and Lan Xin smiled, ignored them and went to find their daughter.

The two also understood what was going on. The lady surnamed Zhang should be the person who threatened Qiqi before.

The couple walked around the art exhibition for a while before seeing their daughter.

I haven't seen her for a few months. She has grown a lot taller. She is wearing a pure black dress, a pair of delicate leather shoes, and a silver anklet. She has lost the baby fat she had before, and her tall and outstanding figure stands out among the crowd. Very outstanding.

I just finished introducing painting to a middle-aged man.

Lan Xin was very relieved that her little padded jacket was finally no longer Shamat.

"Qiqi." Lan Xin ran to her daughter.

Lan Ziqi: "..." Was she dazzled? Why did she see her mother and hear her voice?
No, she seems to have seen her father.

"Baby, Mom misses you so much." Lan Xin hugged her daughter, crying with joy.

Lan Ziqi: "Mom is really you."

Lan Ziqi couldn't believe it, she blinked her beautiful eyes, her mother was still hugging her, and her father was still standing behind her.

She was instantly petrified.

"Dad, you're here too."

Lu Haocheng lowered his head slightly, looked at his daughter at the same level and doted on him: "Are you happy?"

Lan Ziqi blinked her wet eyes, and her voice was hoarse: "I'm so happy. I have held several art exhibitions, but you and my mother have never been there. It's not that I didn't expect it this time, but I know you are busy. I didn't speak anymore."

(End of this chapter)