Leng Yeting hugged Diandian directly and walked into the art exhibition.

Wei Yan looked at his and Diandian's backs, and finally followed his pace.

Because this is the first painting exhibition held by Painter W after he officially returned to China, there are many paintings on display, and several of them are relatively well-known masterpieces that have been auctioned for very high prices.

The father and son held hands and looked at each other in trance in front of the painting.

Wei Yan looked behind the two of them and couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and took a picture of their backs.

After watching the art exhibition, there was a small meeting with Painter W.

Wei Yan read the introduction before and learned that this is actually similar to a fan meeting. Everyone present can get a small gift. Painter W will show up to share some of her creative concepts and ideas, and will also draw some on the spot. Fans chatting and taking photos.

This is the first time Painter W has appeared in person since returning to China, and it has attracted a lot of attention.

There were many reporters squatting at the door of the meeting.

Several people checked their tickets and walked in, finding a less conspicuous seat to sit down.

Leng Yeting's whole body felt a little tense after entering the meeting, and then he took out a mask and put it on.

Although Wei Yan was still angry with him at the moment, looking at his state, she still noticed something was wrong.

She suddenly realized that Leng Yeting's abnormality seemed to have appeared since she mentioned that she and Leng Yeting went to the art exhibition together that day.

She frowned, lowered her voice and said to Leng Yeting, "Leng Yeting, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Leng Yeting looked up at her.

Wei Yan became more and more worried: "What's wrong with you?"

Leng Yeting shook his hand and subconsciously held her hand: "I'm fine."

Only then did Wei Yan realize that Leng Yeting's hands were very cold and there was no warmth at all.

She squeezed his hand hard, hoping to pass on the warmth to him.

Leng Yeting smiled, took the back of her hand and kissed it.

Even through the mask, Wei Yan still felt the tenderness of the kiss.

The meet-and-greet officially started soon.

Everyone found their seats in the two rows and sat down.

Painter W will go from the last position, along the middle aisle, to the front stage.

Therefore, everyone was curiously looking at the door at the end, waiting for Painter W to appear.

Even Wei Yan couldn't help but be curious.

Only Leng Yeting looked forward with his eyelashes slightly lowered, seemingly not at all curious about who the painter W was.

Wei Yan and the others did not wait too long, and soon there were faint cheers. Then, Wei Yan saw an elegant woman with short hair, an extremely beautiful face, and a unique temperament of an artist, slowly walking away. Come in.

With a smile on her face, she walked in and raised her hand to greet everyone. She looked very friendly.

Wei Yan looked up at Painter W and was very surprised. Her beauty exceeded Wei Yan's previous imagination.

It had been rumored that Painter W had a bad upbringing, which was why he had been reluctant to show his true face to others for so many years, but he never expected... to be so good-looking.

It looks a bit familiar.

Wei Yan was just wondering when she saw Painter W actually stopped next to her.

Painter W's eyes fell on Diandian, with surprise in his eyes and a trembling voice: "Is this kid...also a little fan of mine?"

Diandian nodded hurriedly, and rarely said a longer sentence: "I like your paintings very much."

Painter W looked at Wei Yan, and then at Leng Yeting who was next to Wei Yan.

Leng Yeting's body became more and more tense and he ignored Painter W's gaze.

Painter W looked at Leng Yeting quietly for a while, then looked at Diandian again and murmured: "It's so similar..."

There was an emotion in her eyes that Wei Yan could hardly read.

After saying that, she whispered again: "Can I hug you? Can we take a group photo together?"

Before Wei Yan and Diandian could react, Leng Yeting stood up suddenly and said coldly: "No!"

Then, he lifted up Diandian, held Wei Yan with one hand, and strode outside.

Wei Yan looked at Painter W with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry..."

There was already a commotion at the scene watching this incident.

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