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Chapter 465 Be Good, Call My Husband 34
Xi Jing understood that he should have gotten to know her boss after he joined the job, so he knew her previous dream of painting.

This painting is indeed very important to the original owner, Xia Sheng.

In the summer of that year, her brother Xia Zhu passed away, and she hurried home before she had time to clean up the excerpts of Qingming Shanghe Tu, which she had just started to color.After this trip, I did not go back to art school, and directly transferred to study financial management.

If you leave it in the classroom and don't collect it, it should be thrown away as garbage.

Copying the Qingming River Scene is a pursuit of traditional Chinese painting students, and it is also a manifestation of their level.As soon as Xia Sheng started to prove himself, he had to give up his dream.

It was Xia Sheng's last painting in this life so far, and the dividing line of color is like the dividing line of her life.The short time full of colors, and the black and white life after the transition.

"I didn't expect you to be very careful." Xi Jing praised thoughtfully.

The afternoon auction is about to start, and Xi Jing has not yet prepared the items to be auctioned.

She glanced at Lu Xiaoqiao and asked, "How much did you pay for this painting?"

Lu Xiaoqiao didn't tell the truth, and replied, "Six thousand."

"Oh." Xi Jing nodded, who in his heart would buy at a high price and sell it to him at a reserve price?The six thousand is probably six thousand in installments.

Xi Jing took out a lipstick from her bag, wiped some on Lu Xiaoqiao, and then wiped it off with a tissue, but still left some color on her lips.

She found a piece of A4 paper, and then reapplied the lipstick on herself. After thinking about it, she didn't kiss on the paper.

She asked a waiter to help, put lipstick on the other party, and kissed a lip print in the middle of the A4 paper.

Xi Jing smiled and thanked, and then threw the lipstick away after the other party walked away.

"Why did you throw it away?" Lu Xiaoqiao didn't understand, since the lipstick was still very new.

"Dirty." Xi Jing said indifferently, "I won't use things that have been used by others."

Lu Xiaoqiao thought for a while and didn't say anything, but after she wiped him off just now, she obviously continued to wipe herself off. Could it mean...she didn't treat herself as an outsider?
Thinking about it this way, I am inexplicably happy.

Lu Xiaoqiao pushed the wheelchair and walked towards the auction hall. He looked at the back of her head and thought: Although the boss has a bit of a bad mouth and a bit more serious work, he is actually a very nice person.

Before the afternoon session started, Zhao Yu came to find her presence again and asked Xi Jing what the auction item was preparing for.

Xi Jing took out the lip print, and she deliberately bought a photo frame from the hotel's decorative wall, and mounted the lipstick print in the frame.

She laughed and said, "What I'm auctioning off is an angel's kiss."

Eyebrows slightly raised, with a bit of provocation, he said, "Aren't you angry when you openly show your affection?"

After speaking, he asked Lu Xiaoqiao to hand over the lip print photo frame and written copy to the organizer.

The second auction item in the afternoon was provided by Xi Jing.

The auctioneer looked at the introduction on it and said: "An angel fell into the world. An angel who didn't understand love had feelings for a human being. It wasn't until the feeling of heartache when he left that the angel knew that this was human love. The angel had to leave. Ta I kissed my lover, may my lover forget him and live happily ever after."

"The name of this auction item is called: Angel Kiss."

When the exhibit was placed under the spotlight, it was just a red lip print on a white paper.

Everyone quietly discussed that Mr. Xia would definitely not auction off his lip prints, because of his worth.

At this time, the auctioneer called out the starting price, which was uniformly one thousand.

"One hundred thousand." Xi Jing offered a price first, and then looked at Zhao Yu provocatively.

(End of this chapter)