Huo Shao's wrongly married sweet wife

Seeing that Ning Qian didn't speak, the housekeeper felt a little worried again.

He watched Huo Yanze grow up, and he knew that the other party's bad temper would most likely make Ning Qian angry, not to mention there was a fireworks feast just now, normal couples would have hugged each other long ago, but now...

Huo Yanze regards the housekeeper as his relative, and the housekeeper also hopes that the young couple will be harmonious and beautiful.

So, the butler continued to talk to Ning Qian while pressing the elevator. His voice was very soft, with a hint of indifference, but these words were like a knife, which could be directly inserted into Ning Qian's thoughts.

"Young Madam, Yan Ze didn't have a good life when he was a child. He may not know how to express his feelings with others. This child had a very difficult life before, and he was very guarded against everyone. This is the first time I have seen him and anyone. So close."

Hearing this, Ning Qian was a little embarrassed, but she just pursed her lips and smiled without showing it.

She lowered her head slightly, her shallow amber pupils shimmered a little, as if they were full of stars, and the extremely transparent light illuminated her delicate face even whiter. She had no expression, but she was more and more able to show A little alienated.

"Well, I'll take care of him as best I can."

The butler glanced lightly and sighed slightly.

At this time, the elevator door had already opened, and the butler led Ning Qian forward. Although the decoration style of this floor was consistent with the overall one, it was obviously simpler and brighter.

Ning Qian looked casually, and found some very unique paintings hanging on the wall.

The colors of those paintings are bold, but the brushstrokes are delicate but somewhat rigid. They don't look like the works of masters, and they don't match the architectural style of the manor.

It's even a little awkward to put it there.

A little doubt flashed in Ning Qian's clear eyes.

The housekeeper noticed Ning Qian's gaze, as if he realized something, he stopped in front of the painting slowly, pointed to the painting on the wall with his hand, and said in a low voice, "This painting was drawn by Yan Ze when he was a child." , At that time, he was very fond of painting, and he even won an award!"

"By the way, Young Madam is also an artist. Yan Ze bought a few paintings from the auction a few days ago and hung them in front. They are precious!"

Ning Qian nodded embarrassedly when she heard the housekeeper addressing her.

"I'm not an artist, I just draw pictures, and it's fine for my uncle to call me Ning Qian, but he always calls me Young Madam... I'm a little awkward."

"Oh, oh, it's all good, it's just that I got used to doing things before, come with me, those paintings are hung here, they are really beautiful, and the effect is much better when the lights are on during the day."

Qin Ning was actually a little tired, but after hearing what the housekeeper said, she became a little more curious.

Huo Yanze's aesthetic accomplishment is actually pretty good, so I don't know what kind of good works can make his such precious paintings.

The two continued to walk a few steps forward, and the butler pointed forward.

Ning Qian also subconsciously looked in the direction of his finger.

However, when she saw the painting clearly, she felt a little disbelief in her heart, and her amber shallow pupils were also a little more surprised.

These paintings are all her works!
"Isn't it beautiful? Although I don't quite understand the connotations, it makes me feel comfortable just looking at it."

"By the way, here is Yan Ze's painting collection. Would Xiaoqian come over and take a look?"

The housekeeper whispered beside him, trying to arouse Ning Qian's interest.

However, Ning Qian's gaze was always attracted by those paintings, and it took a long time to recover.

"That's not good?"

"Don't worry, the guests who usually come to the manor will also take a look at it. Yan Ze also said that I must remind him to show you these paintings in his spare time."

As he spoke, the old butler gently opened the album.

The painting album was very large, and it was propped on the table. The butler was wearing a uniform and white gloves. The light shone lightly on the painting album, making it even more solemn.

"At the time, Yan Ze liked these things, but then he didn't like them for some reason."

Ning Qian's eyes were also completely attracted by the painting collection.

The paintings inside are bold and gorgeous in color, the overall picture is extremely tense, and the composition is also very imaginative. Ning Qian couldn't help but look at the date below, and found that this painting should be drawn by Huo Yanze when he was seven or eight years old.

Simply incredible.

The key point is to continue to flip through the paintings, but the next one is not Huo Yanze's work, but a large group photo.

A beautifully dressed young woman with tenderness written all over her face squatted gently on the ground with a little boy in her arms. The little boy was wearing a small suit. The strong sunlight hit his white face There were many shadows on the small face, and the dark pupils were slightly bent, with a clear and clean smile.

Ning Qian recognized it almost instantly, this is Huo Yanze's childhood.

He... always has a cold and solemn face now, so it used to be like this.

"Hey...why is this photo clipped here? Yan Ze searched for it for a long time, but Xiaoqian didn't expect it to be here. This is Yan Ze's childhood, look how sweet this child is smiling. "

"Well, uncle, let's get here first today, it's too late, you should also rest."

Ning Qian whispered, her eyes full of avoidance.

For some reason, Ning Qian suddenly felt like she was spying on other people's privacy, and her heart felt sour.

The housekeeper's casual words made her a little melancholy.

Ning Qian suddenly remembered that according to the previous investigation, Huo Yanze's parents divorced very early, and his mother was a well-known painter. Because of domestic violence, she filed for divorce from his father...

What will Huo Yanze's childhood be like?
Just a few words, when I think about it now, my heart feels extremely heavy.

Maybe there are many stories hidden in this manor?
The housekeeper didn't say much, and took Ning Qian directly to the cleaned second bedroom.

Because Huo Yanze took the initiative to explain that the two of them don't live together at present, otherwise the housekeeper would have arranged Ning Qian and him in the same bedroom.

Ning Qian was in a mess, and when she was washing, her mind was still full of images of the fireworks feast.

It would be a lie to say that there is no emotion, such a grand firework slowly exploded in front of the eyes, illuminating the entire night sky, and the manpower and material resources spent behind it make people dare not think deeply.

And these belong to her alone.

Ning Qian couldn't bear it and pinched her palms, trying to calm herself down, but the next moment, there was a knock on the door of the second bedroom.

It's so late, who could it be?

Ning Qian got up to open the door, saw the face of the man opposite, and became a little shocked for a moment, couldn't help but take a few steps back.

But the next moment, he was hugged tightly by the man!