The boss has retired

Chapter 222 The Mysterious Studio

"I'll talk to Young Master Lan. As for whether he will agree to help, I can't guarantee it." Xiao Ling first said the worst possibility in advance, although he knew that it would be easy for Lan Tianlu to help, he only needed a few orders , I believe that the crisis of the Tang Corporation can be overcome.

For the Tang Corporation, she has already helped, and she is not afraid to be cheeky to ask Lan Tianlu again.

Xiao Ling came out of Tang You'an's study, and unconsciously walked to the door of a room. Her feet stopped involuntarily, and her eyes looked at the closed door complicatedly.

Thinking of all the things that happened during this period, the eyes looking at the door became more and more complicated.

The raised hand fell on the doorknob countless times, but in the end it still didn't push it away.

How long has it been since you entered this room?It has been many years, and I remember that she used to like to come to this room the most, staying for a whole afternoon, and then she always complained that this is not a job done by humans, and then went to play happily.

Hey!
She should push the door open, and she kept clamoring in her heart, asking her to push the door open.She wants to face herself, at this moment her heart is fiercely wanting to push away, and there is a voice in her heart constantly instigating herself.

In the end, Xiao Ling couldn't bear it anymore and opened the door that he hadn't entered for many years.

The door opened slowly, and she found the switch familiarly. The light illuminated the whole room. She looked around, and the familiar environment made her very friendly.

With a complicated smile on his face, he sighed slightly.

The walls of the whole room are colorful and covered with all kinds of small graffiti. There are many easels in the room, and there are also many painted pictures, some are framed and hung on the wall, some are placed on the ground everywhere, and some are unfinished. Finished semi-finished products.

Paintings of various styles filled the entire room, and several of them were portraits. Most of these portraits were Xiao Ling's appearance when he was a child.

The room was very clean. It was obvious that someone cleaned it frequently. This surprised Xiao Ling, but it was expected.

His hands unconsciously touched the paintings in the room. There were many paintings by Xiao Ling from ten to fourteen years old.Some levels are average, while others are surprisingly good. Xiao Ling's vivid eyes are vividly expressed. It is obvious that the artist's level is quite high, and it is not just random graffiti.

Xiao Ling looked at the paintings with both eyes, but her thoughts drifted to a distant place. Looking at these paintings, her heart throbbed with pain, and her eyes couldn't help getting moist.

"It's been four years, and I haven't come in for four years."

Xiao Ling walked in front of a painting, which was a huge painting. In the painting, the girl smiled brightly, with two braids hanging on her chest.Looking at the painting, Xiao Ling's eyes were full of longing, recalling the past scenes, he sighed leisurely.

"What are you doing here?"

Suddenly a voice sounded from behind Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling's thoughts were drawn back, and when he turned around to see the figure standing at the door of the room, he was a little flustered for a while.

The person standing at the door crossed his hands on his chest, walked into the room proudly, looked down at Xiao Ling, and sneered. "Who allowed you to come in? Get out of here quickly."

"Fifth Aunt, I..."

"Get out." It was Xiao Ling's fifth aunt, Cui Ying, who interrupted Xiao Ling quickly. Before Xiao Ling could finish speaking, she interrupted her and looked at Xiao Ling with cold eyes.

The usual pride and disdain disappeared, and the look in Xiao Ling's eyes was more resentful. Seeing the way his aunt looked at him, Xiao Ling lowered his head sadly, but he didn't move his pace.

(End of this chapter)