Chapter 164

Tan Xia didn't speak, and the light fell from above her head, illuminating her pair of slightly raised peach eyes with a little glimmer.

She gritted her teeth and slammed the car door, "Liang Jingxing has worked with me for three years, and I can't spend all the money I earned in ten years. I don't need 100 million yuan like a fly's leg like you. Since you took this painting back, you can pay for it in the future." Just make a good confession, don't fucking sell it any more..." Her throat choked up, she couldn't continue, she lowered her head and quickly picked up the picture frame on the co-pilot, and stomped at Jiang Ci's feet.

When Liang Jingxing came back with the cream cake, Jiang Ci was leaning against the car door, with a painting standing at his feet, with his head lowered, and his silhouette looked a bit stunned.

He didn't go there yet, and knocked on the window of Liu Yuan's car, "What did they say?"

Liu Yuan hurriedly recounted.Speaking of halfway, Liang Jingxing interrupted him, "She said she still has news to tell Tan Xia, what news?"

"It's so far away, I can't hear you well." Liu Yuan glanced forward, "Brother Liang, you should hurry over and apologize. The calmer the woman, the angrier she will be. Be careful when she goes back at night and punishes you by kneeling on the keyboard."

Liang Jingxing let out a muffled laugh, "You have knelt too much, and you have gained experience, right?"

"I didn't make a principled mistake, like you just now..." He looked at Liang Jingxing's expression suddenly darkened, touched his nose, and smiled.

Liang Jingxing took a few deep breaths, walked slowly to Jiang Ci's side, stretched out his hand, and lightly touched her arm, "Ah Ci."

Jiang Ci didn't look up.

Liang Jingxing felt strange, looked down at her, and was taken aback for a moment.

Her eyelashes were slightly moist, and two lines of teardrops hung on her fair cheeks.

Liang Jingxing hurriedly raised her face, "What's wrong? What did Tan Xia say?"

Looking at him quietly with black and clear eyes, "Do you know who is in this painting?"

Liang Jingxing narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded.

"Then do you know why I sold it?"

Liang Jingxing didn't speak, he just stretched out his hand, held her arm, and brought her into his arms.

"This painting was originally a birthday present I gave to my dad. At that time, he had a close relationship with a woman, and he was already talking about marriage. I was very naive and selfish, thinking that a person can only be loyal to one person in a lifetime, so I painted I beat him with this painting. He was very painful, but he still chose to sever relations with that woman, and he has never looked for anyone since then. In those few years, my dad was very depressed, and my relationship with him also dropped to a freezing point. After two years, I began to understand him, and on my 15th birthday, I decided to sell this painting - I couldn't bear to destroy it myself. My dad didn't know I was going to take this picture until the auction started Only then did I realize that I dropped the bag..."

(End of this chapter)

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