Fu Shao's hidden marriage sweet wife

She was slightly stiff.

There were only the two of them in the gallery, so quiet that she could hear a needle drop, and so quiet that she was terrified.

Chi Nian thought that he was holding her hand to say something to her, and even felt that the words he was about to say in the next second would shock her beyond words.

But behind him, after three seconds of silence, a man's voice with unknown meaning came, "The bathroom is not in this direction."

Lifting her eyes, she noticed that she was looking for a direction in random, not in the direction of the bathroom.

Fu Tingqian pointed her to the location of the bathroom, "Go straight this way, then turn a corner."

Chi Nian nodded.

He slowly let go of her wrist, and she just walked away.

Chi Nian went to the bathroom, and Lin Lin came to Fu Tingqian at this moment, "Boss Fu, don't you tell your wife?"

Fu Tingqian stared at her thin back gradually walking away, "Tell her what."

"Tell her what you did."

For example, these paintings were all collected by him after he asked him to travel to many places and circulate in many countries and cities.

Most of Van Gogh's paintings are collected by lovers of this field, or exist in art museums all over the world. Lin Lin was able to buy more than 20 paintings as much as he could.

Not only are these paintings Fu Tingqian asked Lin Lin to find for Chi Nian, even the gallery on this entire floor is actually under her name.

She was clearly the owner of the gallery, but he didn't let her know.

Lin Lin hesitated and said, "You tell Miss Chi, maybe she is moved and doesn't want to leave?"

The woman's figure had disappeared from sight, but Fu Tingqian didn't look away for a long time.

She herself didn't notice anything.

Perhaps she may not think that this gallery is hers, but it is not so difficult to find out that he organized it for her.

Maybe it's because of the discovery, that's why I've been wandering around.

He thought lightly.

How much he looked forward to her reaction when he saw all this at the beginning, but now, what he wants is no longer her moving.

Seeing that he hadn't made a sound for a long time, Lin Lin tentatively called him, "Boss Fu?"

Fu Tingqian suddenly came back to his senses, and ordered in a low voice, "Bringing her here is not to keep her."

Lin Lingang was about to speak.

Fu Tingqian paused, glanced over and added, "You are not allowed to talk too much."

"..."

It's just that these were originally prepared for her, at least let her take a look at them before leaving.

To have no regrets.

……

Chi Nian went into the bathroom.

After about 15 minutes, she came out.

Fu Tingqian was already waiting outside the bathroom door.

Looking up, she was slightly taken aback when she saw his tall and straight body standing by the wall, leaning against the wall.

Fu Tingqian asked gently, "Tired?"

Chi Nian shook his head, "No."

He looked at her deeply, "Do you want to continue shopping?"

"Let's go shopping." Chi Nian said with a faint smile, "There are still some things that I haven't finished reading, let's go after reading."

Fu Tingqian refrained from saying, "Don't force yourself, you like these paintings, I can send someone to Italy for you."

The paintings of the artist she likes, if she wants to see them in the future, there are indeed still opportunities.

But the mind that belongs to him alone will never exist again in the future.

Chi Nian smiled brightly without showing any trace, "Don't be so troublesome. Since you're here this time, let's finish watching it once before leaving. I'm not tired."

He watched her touch up her makeup with deep eyes. Although she added up and covered up the traces, he still noticed that her eye sockets were moist.

Fu Tingqian didn't say anything more, and he didn't expose anything.

His body moved away from the wall, and he approached her in a white shirt, and took her cold hand, "Then let's go, after reading this, go to the next place."

Chi Nian tidied himself up, and this time he walked with him more attentively, looking at each painting seriously, and chatting with him from time to time.

Fu Tingqian didn't take her for a long time.

One is that her physical condition does not allow her to stand or walk for a long time, and the other is that no matter how big the gallery is, there are only dozens of paintings, and two hours is enough for them to finish their leisurely stroll.

After coming out of the gallery, it was almost noon.

He didn't go back to Jiuxi Bay, so Lin Lin ordered a restaurant, and had lunch outside.

After lunch, the three of them got into the car again.

This time it seemed that there was no clear destination, Lin Lin drove quite casually, just aimlessly along a road, driving in the outskirts of Yuncheng city.

The speed of the car was getting slower and slower, and it was estimated that it did not exceed thirty yards.

And Chi Nian quickly understood what they wanted like a mirror.

Exactly how long it was, she didn't go out for a stroll, and she didn't pay attention to the changes in the scenery of Yuncheng, so she couldn't remember.

The car seemed to be walking on the asphalt road, and there were two rows of sycamore trees retreating along the way.

Lin Lin, who was driving in front, said carelessly, "This tree has just been planted, and it's not yet in its prime. Madam, you like plane trees, and it will be very pleasing to the eye when you look at them in a few years..."

Before the words were completely finished, Lin Lin realized that he had made a slip of the tongue. Lin Lin quickly stopped his voice, and quietly looked at the two people in the back seat from the rearview mirror.

The faces of the two people in the back seat are not bad, but they are not so good that they feel open.

Very light, as light as the wind.

Lin Lin stopped talking, and the atmosphere in the car was even more silent.

In fact, just sitting in the car like this, looking at the two rows of receding sycamore trees, the process is particularly boring and boring, but if you connect this sycamore tree that did not exist in Yuncheng, with the person who planted it and its meaning, it will be easier. It will make people feel moist and silently deep.

His love is crazy, yet rational.

Crazy lies in that when in love, he can do everything for the one he loves; rationality lies in that, when separated, he stops entanglement when it is appropriate.

This day, I can't describe Chi Nian's mood, how many times it seems that the city wall is on the verge of collapsing and flooding.

In the evening, return to Jiuxi Bay.

Fu Tingqian didn't intend to leave tonight, so he stayed in Jiuxi Bay.

When he took his pajamas to take a shower, Chi Nian couldn't help but grab the corner of his clothes.

Fu Tingqian looked back at her with the same expression, "What's wrong?"

"Thank you." Chi Nian raised his head, smiling like a flower and his eyes sparkled brightly, "I like all of these today."

Fu Tingqian also smiled, very softly and softly, "Just like it."

"When did this happen?"

What she meant was when he did it without telling her.

Fu Tingqian thought about it like a memory, "The time when I went to grandma's house and came back."

That was many months ago.

Chi Nian did not expect that he had secretly planned this so long ago.

She suddenly remembered something.

Is this what he said when he was in Philadelphia, what she was looking forward to?
The sour taste in the heart became heavier.