lover beside

Chapter 339

Qing Huan didn't pick the place for Haiwang Mansion.If she had to choose, she would definitely not bring her children to such a luxurious place.It's not that she can't afford it now, but that she feels that as a mother, she shouldn't put this kind of concept on her children's minds.

The place was chosen by Ziheng.

Qing Huan can only accept, she understands Ziheng's intention, he wants to put all the best things in this world in front of her - even though he already understands that she can't give him any more affection, but this is also his wish .

As a mother, Qing Huan does not want to introduce extravagant ideas to her children, but she cannot bear to violate Au Ziheng's wishes.

Before the children arrived, Qing Huan brought the topic to Catherine, but she didn't say it directly, but started from the painting implicitly, "Ziheng, I went to a painting exhibition a few days ago. One of the paintings kept me looking at it for a long time. It was a "Water Lilies", a very explicit imitation of Monet's "Water Lilies."

Ziheng frowned slightly, "I also saw that painting."

Ziheng raised his eyes to look at Qing Huan, and explained slightly, "I am also doing some art investment projects now, so I often go to some calligraphy and painting exhibitions to discover some potential calligraphers and painters, and then order them for the next five years. Works, waiting for appreciation."

Qing Huan smiled, "Your tentacles are really stretching farther and farther."

Ziheng rarely reached out to play with the chopsticks on the table childishly.He didn't want to say what was in his heart.

In fact, what is the use of earning more money?How can he warm the loneliness that he chews alone after returning home every night?No, he didn't want to invest in art for money at all.He is still here, for her...

Qing Jin is an internationally famous designer, he often goes in and out of this circle, so she will too.He himself has no artistic attainments, if he wants to get close to this circle, he can only use what he is good at as a bridge - spread money and investment among them, so that he can get closer to her.

Even though I can't love her, even though I don't have the chance to have her again, at least let him get closer to her, don't let her become a kite with a broken string, and fly out of his life from now on, flying farther and farther.

Ziheng didn't say anything, but Qing Huan knew about it.

In this life, there is no chance to be husband and wife with Ziheng, but there is still affection as a friend, so she is willing to keep that tacit understanding with him.It is enough to keep a warmth in my heart, there is no need to explain everything, but it turns into a kind of embarrassment.

Qing Huan laughed, "I also met the artist of that painting, her name is Catherine, she is a lady with great personality."

Ziheng also confessed, "Yes, I have seen it too. I thought about investing in her works, but later, I gave up."

A very low-key commentary, but Qing Huan can also guess the reason why Ziheng gave up investing in Catherine's works.In fact, sometimes it is necessary to maintain a sense of distance between working partners. Ziheng is an investor and Catherine is a creator. Someone took the initiative to take a step forward and broke the balance of the original relationship between the two people, and the matter would be messed up.

There is no way to continue to enforce many rules, and the mood will be disturbed.

Qing Huan smiled, "It's okay to give up the investment. In fact, Catherine didn't paint for money. Her ex-husband left her enough money for the rest of her life."

It doesn't matter if they are not working partners, only in this way can Catherine and Ziheng develop a personal relationship.Qing Huan really hopes that Ziheng's decision actually indicates a good start: Ziheng may subconsciously try to continue dating Catherine.

Ziheng turned his head to look at Qinghuan.His eyes were soft, but with a hint of determination, "You guessed wrong."

They are all adults, and many times they talk three points and keep seven points, but they can guess each other.

Qing Huan raised her eyebrows, "Zi Heng, KK is a very good woman. Why don't you give it a try?"

Ziheng smiled, he no longer had the frivolity he had when he was a teenager, and he would no longer get angry because of Qing Huan's words, but he just stared at her lightly, "Try the green mustard later?"

Qing Huan's face really collapsed.

Everyone has their own preferences or dislikes when it comes to condiments.Qing Huan just can't accept green mustard, no matter how popular green mustard is now when eating seafood, she just can't eat it.

She already understood Ziheng's words: Catherine was to him what green mustard was to her.It's not bad, it's just that I can't accept it.

There is no right or wrong, and I can't even tell the reason, it's just based on an obsession in my heart.Nobody can change that.

That's right, Qinghuan has accumulated an obsession in her heart over the years: she wants to help Ziheng find happiness.She couldn't bear to see Ziheng being alone all these years.

Although their frivolous years have passed, and they will no longer yell so easily, but this kind of pain rolls into their hearts instead, making it even more unbearable.

But Ziheng easily avoided her thoughts.She could only smile softly and said, "Ziheng, I'm sorry."

Ziheng smiled and shook his head, "We are all old people, and we still say this."

Qing Huan raised her eyebrows slightly, and subconsciously pouted coquettishly, "Are people in their 40s considered old? Don't they still count people in their 40s as young people? Heh..."

Ziheng also laughed.

Forty, don't be confused.But why facing Qing Huan, his heart is still clouded?
She is doomed and is the prophecy of his life.

He is willing.

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There was a light knock on the door, Qing Huan thought it was Mu Yang who brought Kou'er, so he quickly raised his voice, "Come in!"

When the door opened, there was a beautiful woman in a well-fitting printed dress and delicate makeup.

Ziheng hesitated slightly, and tried to call that name, "You are, Yanran?"

Qing Huan was stunned, "Yan Ran?"

It was Yu Yanran who came.

Yu Yanran hurriedly saluted Ziheng and Qing Huan, "Hello, Uncle Lu. Hello, Aunt Qing Huan. I'm Yu Yanran, Mu Yang's high school classmate. I just talked to Mu Yang and Kouer on the phone. I heard that it was Aunt Qing Huan who came back." That's it, so I hurried over to salute the elders."

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