Rebirth of a wealthy family: the cultivation of a fierce wife

Chapter 558
In a blink of an eye, it was time for Ding Lan to hold a solo exhibition.

Ding Lan's art company is solely responsible for the exhibition.In the past, when Ding Lan held art exhibitions, she would never be there in person. Her post-modern paintings were too gloomy and cold. She sometimes drew them out of her own mood, and she didn't want to look at them again afterwards.

But this time, she offered to be present.

Ding Lan was going, so Xiao Dao was naturally going too.Even if Ding Lan didn't have that plan, Xiao Dao thought, even if it was secretly, he still had to go and have a look.

Not only that, Xiaodao also caught Lin Man and Yu Zhenting, as well as Zhao Xin and Julia who had just returned from vacation abroad.

Ding Lan stood calmly in the venue, looking back and forth at his paintings.

The same is true for pocket knives.

This is the first time for him to see so many works of Ding Lan together. Before that, he only saw three works.One is at the front desk of Dinglan Art Economic Co., Ltd., one is at her home, and the other is her own eyes painted in her studio.

But after seeing it today, Xiaodao had to admit that he was shocked.

He doesn't understand painting, but he understands Ding Lan, and he can understand the soul in Ding Lan's paintings.

Painting can best express a person's thoughts and convey those things that cannot be described in words.

As for Ding Lan's paintings, there are no those glamorous and gorgeous colors, but some are just a cooler tone.

Xiaodao stood quietly in front of a painting, looking at the painting in front of him.

The deep blue sea, and the dark night sky with no stars.In the turbulent waves, the hull of the ship could not be seen, but there was a sail left on the sea surface, rippling with the waves.

Xiaodao frowned slightly, and after a while, looked at the other pictures.

It has to be said that Ding Lan's paintings all have a negative connotation.Gray rain and fog, withered flowers, extinguished candles, and reefs, cracks, and suffocating cliffs and peaks in the waves of the night.

Xiaodao's long and narrow black eyes narrowed slightly, it turned out that she was very lonely!
Even with him by his side, Ding Lan is still lonely!

Thinking of this, Xiaodao felt inexplicably oppressed in his chest, and even became irritable. He turned around and stopped looking at the other paintings.At this moment, he just wants to smoke, and wants to use the cold breath of tobacco to quench the heat and depression in his heart.

However, Xiaodao did not expect that on the other side of the corridor, Ding Lan's painting has completely changed the painting style.

The things he saw before were all works drawn by Ding Lan before he met her.The paintings she painted recently have begun to have a hint of light in them.

Especially the one in the center, painted by him!
……

Xiaodao came out of the painting exhibition and stood outside the exhibition hall. He poured out a cigarette from the cigarette box, lowered his head and lit it. Under the blue smoke, his chiseled face was a bit unclear.

Lin Man, Yu Zhenting, Zhao Xin, and Julia had watched the entire art exhibition and bought some satisfactory works.

Because each of them had something else to do, they originally wanted to say hello to Xiaodao and leave, but they couldn't find Xiaodao after searching around. Unexpectedly, they saw Xiaodao at the entrance of the exhibition hall.

Zhao Xin didn't think too much about it, so he stepped forward and patted Xiao Dao on the shoulder:

"I said, brother, the paintings you draw are really... too bad. I originally wanted to buy one to hang in my new house with Ah Xun. But I searched around and couldn't find a suitable one."

Zhao Xin said, but Xiaodao just lowered his eyelids slightly, and did not respond.

On the contrary, Lin Man stood aside, looking at Xiaodao's dim and unclear expression at the moment, feeling slightly worried.

When she was still Mo Chuxin, she also came into contact with painting in France, so she probably knew a little bit about it.The meaning revealed in Ding Lan's paintings is too depressing.

She seemed... lonely!

Of course, this incident is not a good thing for Xiaodao at all.

Lin Man could somewhat understand Xiaodao's depression at the moment, but she didn't say much, she just took a step forward and said softly:
"There's still something to do at the company, so we'll go back first. In the evening, Zhen Ting and I will have a treat to help Ding Lan celebrate!"

When Lin Man said so, Xiaodao finally reacted, raised his head, and licked the corner of his lips towards Lin Man with some difficulty:

"No, tonight, I want to take her somewhere!"

"Then... another day!"

Lin Man thought, after seeing today's art exhibition, Xiao Dao seems to have a lot to say to Ding Lan.It's really not that convenient with them.

Simply, he nodded, said goodbye to Xiaodao, and left with Yu Zhenting and Zhao Xin.

Xiao Dao watched Lin Man and the others leave, and stood at the door for a long time, until the soot dripped on his fingertips and burned his skin, and he was slightly relieved.

"Why did you come out?"

Suddenly, Xiao Dao's body was caught off guard by someone hugging him from behind, his white and delicate arms like water snakes were wrapped around his waist, Xiao Dao froze, and then threw away the cigarette in his hand.

Slightly restraining his expression, Xiao Dao's complexion immediately returned to his unremarkable appearance, he turned around and looked at Ding Lan:
"Well, I'm addicted to cigarettes, I'll come out for a cigarette!"

Xiaodao concealed it very well, so Ding Lan didn't become suspicious, nor did he notice anything unusual.

She smiled, raised her head slightly, and looked at Xiaodao:

"Are you tired? You must not like such an occasion! Let me tell you quietly, I don't really like it either.

so--"

As Ding Lan spoke, she blinked her eyes twice suddenly, with a sly smile in her eyes:

"Let's get out!"

Go... slip?

Xiaodao was slightly stunned, halfway through the exhibition, the painter ran away halfway, I am afraid that Ding Lan can also be regarded as No.1 in history!

He sighed helplessly, raised his hand and rubbed the top of Ding Lan's hair as if pampering:

"Okay, where do you want to sneak off to?"

Ding Lan couldn't help turning her eyes when she heard the sound, she stood on tiptoe, leaned close to Xiaodao's ear, and said in a flattering voice:
"Go to a place with an elegant environment and no idlers!"

"..."

With a sharp knife, he immediately understood Ding Lan's intention:
"Then I'll go drive!"

"Well! I'll wait for you!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Dao turned around and went to the parking lot to drive. Ding Lan stood at the entrance of the exhibition hall, his eyes full of happy smiles that could not be concealed.

But at this moment, a strange yet familiar voice came from behind:

"Blue Blue..."

Ding Lan's body froze. Although the voice in her memory has long been blurred, blood relationship is sometimes a very strange thing. It can easily bury the deepest memory in your heart, break the ice and snow, and expose it to the air .

The smile on Ding Lan's face disappeared instantly. She originally wanted to walk away, but for some reason, at this moment, the sound of a knife rang in her ears.

He said, if you can, meet him, not for others, but for yourself!
Ding Lan's footsteps finally stopped in place, her hands hanging by her side clenched her fists tightly, and after a while, she let go without a trace, turned around slowly, and looked behind her with an expressionless face. .

Yuan Cheng stood a few steps behind her with a complicated expression. After calling out just now, he didn't speak again.

From Ding Lan's point of view, Yuan Cheng at this moment is a bit deliberately cautious.

Why bother?
Ding Lan sneered in her heart.

He obviously didn't have to come, and she didn't invite him either.If they can't face each other calmly, even father and daughter can pretend to turn a blind eye to each other.

This way we are comfortable with each other, isn't it?
"Blue Blue..."

Seeing that Ding Lan finally looked at him, although there was still no expression on his face, at least he left without turning around, which was the biggest improvement for him.

Yuan Cheng took a deep breath, as if mustering up his courage, and finally spoke again:
"I just... saw your painting, it's very good, the exhibition is very successful!

……Congratulations! "

Yuan Cheng felt it was very strange. At this moment, he should have a lot of things to say in his heart, but when the words came to his lips, they all turned into polite alienation.

It turns out that whether it's a lover, or a father and daughter, time and distance can turn everything into ordinary or even strangers!

So, when he opened his mouth, Yuan Cheng only said such harmless words!
"Ha ha!"

Finally, Ding Lan couldn't help but let out a small smile, not for any other reason, but just felt that the situation in front of her was really ridiculous.

Even so, she also responded in a polite and polite manner like Yuan Cheng:
"Thank you!"

"..."

"Is there anything else? If nothing else, my boyfriend is going to take me out!"

Since they had nothing to say and they were uncomfortable with each other, Ding Lan felt that there was no need to waste his time here, and also waste Yuan Cheng's time.

After all, she has wasted enough time!
However, when Ding Lan said this, Yuan Chengcai suddenly found the starting point of the topic:
"Lanlan, is the boyfriend you're talking about the man you live with?"

Yuan Cheng's expression was dignified and tense. He really looked like a loving father who was worried about his daughter's relationship problems and entrusted him with inhumane care.But Ding Lan knew, no!

Even if he really had the heart, it would be too much to stand up at this time.

"how?"

Seeing Yuan Cheng's tone of voice when he talked about the knife, Ding Lan's voice also cooled down in an instant, giving Yuan Cheng the illusion that his body temperature was taken away at this moment.

Yuan Cheng was taken aback for a moment, but thinking that he was a father and wanted to be good for his daughter, he gained some confidence:
"Lanlan, listen to Dad, that man looks... very complicated, not suitable for you!
You are still young now, and if you really plan to get married, there are many young men with suitable conditions and good character on Dad's side, they..."

Yuan Cheng was talking "worsely", just talking, but suddenly he couldn't continue.

Because he clearly saw that the light that shot out from Ding Lan's cold eyes at this moment was like a sharpened sword, which could almost pierce his body mercilessly.

While Yuan Cheng was in a daze, he heard Ding Lan pause every word in the same cold and breathtaking voice:
"Dad? Hehe!

May I ask Mr. Yuan, how did you have the nerve to say these two words? "

(End of this chapter)