The husband assigned by the state is too deep into the drama

The building in front of him is decorated in the last century, a single-family villa, and the courtyard is a glass corridor with twists and turns. Luo Qingyun wondered for a while, is there such a place in this city?

"This is where?" 
"Sunshine Gallery."

She knows that only the works of the deceased painter can be placed here. They are all sent here by the painter's family, waiting for those who are really destined to appreciate them. Because of the special nature of the paintings, outsiders are never accepted here, but Except for designers and painters, many famous designers came here to find inspiration, including Eiffel, whom Luo Qing Yun admired the most.

"How did you know I wanted to come here?"

"I read the diary in your mobile phone."

Xiao Yanxing said it as a matter of course, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him doing so. Only by clarifying what the other party wants, can he satisfy her better, right?
Luo Qingyun hurriedly took out her phone and turned on the screen.

Strange, the password page on the phone is still there?

"Don't look at it, unlock it with your fingerprint." He took the phone, tapped the identification button twice with his slender thumb, and the screen lock was instantly unlocked.

"When did you record it?"

According to Luo Qingyun's knowledge, fingerprint unlocking needs to be registered in advance, otherwise it cannot be opened.

"Last time when Zhao Tangwei was entertaining guests, you blocked the wine for me and offered to sacrifice yourself when you were drunk. I was afraid that you would need me to take responsibility afterwards, so I added a fingerprint to unlock it."

Thinking of that oolong, Luo Qingyun's face flushed red.

"Forget it this time, you can't look at my phone in the future."

Can't look at your phone?Does it mean that there are some secrets in her mobile phone?Or did she have some secret with Du Ambo?
Xiao Yanxing, who knows how to make up his mind, became jealous, "I can show you my mobile phone."

In other words, I disagree with what you just said.

Luo Qingyun was speechless, this man is too domineering.

Walking through the glass corridor and coming to the inside of the gallery, she felt a lot of emotion as she looked at the warm or cold paintings on the wall. Finally, the two of them stopped in front of a "family portrait". A family of three, young parents hugging their young daughter, the sun shines on their smiling faces, harmonious and warm.

What shocked Luo Qingyun was that the young couple in the painting were her parents, and that little baby was herself!

Why is this painting here?
A familiar voice sounded from around the corner of the gallery.

Fang Qiong took her daughter's sign language and said earnestly: "Yue'er, you have to seize the opportunity. I heard that the people who can come here are either rich business tycoons or wealthy artists. Mom is forcing your uncle to come here." The paintings at the bottom of the box were donated and only came in, you have to hurry up and find a wealthy husband."

Luo Ziyue smiled slightly, "Mom, don't worry, just because of your daughter's beauty, I think it is worth more than that broken painting, just wait."

But she was a little worried, "Mom, you said that if that little bitch Luo Qingyun knew that we had donated his parents' paintings, would he come and make trouble? If things get serious, I'll just be serious If you win over a wealthy son-in-law, you will be scared away."

"If she wants to make trouble, she can make trouble. I'm afraid she won't come to make trouble! She has a bad reputation because of the recording. If she dares to come and make trouble again, I will let her go out without shame!"

Fang Qiong was full of confidence, and Luo Ziyue took a reassurance when she saw her mother's appearance.

The mother and daughter were talking and laughing over there, while Luo Qingyun clenched her fists tightly, her nails sunk deep into her palms. She thought she was doing the utmost to her uncle's family, but they even took out his dead father's paintings and used them. frenzied!
Xiao Yanxing stretched out his hand and interlocked her fingers, "Don't use your body to bear other people's mistakes, if anyone makes you unhappy, you have to pay back twice as much!"

Looking at the man's sharp side face, Luo Qingyun was taken aback for a moment. Although he was domineering, jealous and had a bad temper, he was willing to stand by her side unconditionally and be of the same heart with her. This was what her lover wanted in her heart. image.

"Want to take revenge?" Xiao Yanxing said in a low voice.

"What do you want to do?"

I saw Xiao Yanxing wrapped one arm around Luo Qingyun's waist, and walked over intimately. There was no need to say anything, as long as he was by her side, it was enough for the mother and daughter to vomit three liters of blood.

Sure enough, seeing Luo Qingyun and Xiao Yanxing standing together, the mother and daughter's eyes turned red with jealousy.

Luo Ziyue suppressed the desire to beat someone, and with a smile on her face, she approached Luo Qingyun's hand affectionately, as if the woman who slandered her in front of the media a few days ago was someone else.

"Why did my sister have time to come over? Coincidentally, Mom is here too. Let's go shopping together."

After saying hello, she gave her mother a look and started to get down to business.

"Mr. Xiao is here too. My sister didn't cause you any trouble. In fact, I'm not familiar with this art exhibition. If Mr. Xiao doesn't mind the trouble, can you explain it to me?"

On this side, Qiu Bo secretly sent her off, while Fang Qiong on the other side received a signal from her daughter, she pulled Luo Qingyun aside and said something, and distanced herself from Xiao Yanxing. She was so strong that she pulled Luo Qingyun's wrists. Red circle.

"Don't think that you can become a rich wife with arrogance if you climb into the Xiao family, they are just playing with you."

While talking, Fang Qiong's eyes were fixed on Luo Qingyun's stomach. She remembered that when she saw her at Xiao's house last time, her stomach was still slightly bulging. Why is it so flat now?Could it be for the false pregnancy of the superior?

Thinking about it this way, he actually reached out to touch Luo Qingyun's stomach, "Your child..."

Luo Qing Yun shook off her aunt's fat hand, took a step back and opened the distance, "I have nothing to do with you!"

Fang Qiong understood, couldn't restrain her gloating nature, and even laughed out loud, "Miscarriage? I didn't expect it, it's true that the heavens are blessing Yue'er."

Luo Qingyun turned around and didn't want to talk to her, but how could Fang Qiong let her go so easily, Ziyue finally got a chance to hook up with Xiao Yanxing, how could she let her destroy it, so she took the opportunity to make up a lie, "Don't go, don't you? Don't you want to know what your father left you?"

Dad left something?Luo Qingyun paused when she left.

"what?"

Fang Qiong was proud, "If you want to know what it is, don't spoil your cousin's good deeds, or I won't give it to you even if I throw it away!"

Luo Qingyun didn't believe her nonsense at first, but thinking of the men in black's pursuit a few days ago, they were also looking for what her father left behind, which made her believe a little bit.

Looking at the two people in the distance, she closed her eyes, her heart was tangled, and she opened her eyes after a long time and said: "Okay, I won't go, but you have to keep your promise."

"Of course."

In fact, the situation on Luo Ziyue's side was not good. As soon as she asked Xiao Yanxing for an explanation, she was rejected. The original words were like this.

"Since you know it's troublesome, come here, Miss Luo really doesn't know how to read words."