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"Mr. Yan, this is the place." Rui Dan put down the navigation and looked out the window at the uniquely shaped gallery.

In the past, she only thought that she had a talent for dealing with business affairs, but unexpectedly she was also handy as a detective and spy.

Yan Tou picked up the flowers and suitcase beside the seat: "Wait for me here."

Rui Dan nodded: "The vice president called again to urge you to go back."

"Just say I'm busy." Yan Tou ignored him, closed the car door in an instant, and strode away.

Rui Dan was helpless, and began to feel that his greatest role was to serve as a shield.

Because of the preparations for the exhibition, the gallery has closed its business, and there are only some messy traces of decoration and sporadic staff inside.

A girl in uniform noticed that Yan Tou had entered the door, and hurried forward to stop her: "Sir, what do you want?"

Yan Tou said, "I'm looking for Lu Qingyi."

His attire and self-confidence are not like ordinary people, the girl is afraid of neglecting important guests: "Excuse me, your name, I will find Director Lu for you."

Yan Tou just asked, "Where is he?"

The girl hesitated.

Yan Tou explained politely: "We are friends."

After hearing this, the girl finally pointed to the position on the right: "Director Lu is working in the coffee room."

No loss, it is an art store that pursues sensory enjoyment too much, and every detail is so delicate that you can scrutinize it.

The gurgling water flows slowly and non-stop from the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, isolating the troubled city outside, with only some clear echoes.

Although there are no customers, the aroma of coffee is still everywhere, and the strong smell seems to cover the corners of the wooden tables and sofas, making passers-by want to stop and have a good rest.

Yan Tou looked around for a while, then went straight to find Lu Qingyi in the corner.

He still likes to choose such a position, but how does his leisurely appearance look like he is working?Even the whole person is curled up in the soft shawl, looking sleepy.

Yan Tou couldn't bear to disturb him, so he put a few long-stem roses beside him, and sat across from him with very light movements.

Lu Qingyi still heard the sound, opened his eyes suddenly, saw that it was him, lowered his eyelashes slightly again, and said sleepily, "What are you doing?"

Then he pulled down the shawl, stretched out his bare feet, and gently touched the petals of the rose. The petals made his finely powdered nails more translucent, and even left a bright red light on the white instep.

Yan Tou stared blankly for a moment, then coughed lightly, opened the box in his hand and put it on the table, revealing a lot of green dollars: "This is enough for you to leave Sophie."

Although Lola is gone, the ubiquitous surveillance will not disappear.

So Lu Qingyi didn't repeat yesterday's stubborn declaration, but suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Come here."

Yan Tou was naturally happy to sit beside him.

Lu Qingyi wrapped his arms around his neck, and his lips were close to his earlobe, before recovering his cold voice: "Tell me again, I won't give them money."

Yan Tou asked, "What do you want?"

Lu Qingyi let go of his hand: "It's none of your business."

Yan Tou watched him lean over to pick up the cold coffee on the table, frowned and drank it silently, and suddenly said: "The things I said last night were not to possess you, but I love you. I am no longer with others, it is useless for me to let Wang Zijin torture you, I will never question your relationship, but now I can give you the life you want, give me a chance, is it really that difficult? "

Lu Qingyi put down his glass, but Yan Tou preempted him when he was about to speak: "I can't agree to your request. It's not because I covet my parents, but because I left them unilaterally.

Then, he took Lu Qingyi's hand and kissed it on his lips: "I was wrong. I belong to you and belong to you. No matter if you conflict with anyone, I will choose you, even if the other party is my father." mom."

"It's been brewing all night, it's really sweet." Lu Qingyi smiled lightly, his eyes fell on the bracelet that was inadvertently exposed between his cuffs, and the smile gradually disappeared.

The red rope is old, but the cyan camellia is more moist than before.

I remember how happy we were when we brought this gift together.

But now, he has nothing to worry about.

Yan Tou lowered her voice: "Do you mind if my dad and..."

Lu Qingyi froze his face.

"We are all in New York. How could we not know it for so many years, and we can only pretend not to see it." Yan Tou smiled wryly: "But it's not our fault."

Lu Qingyi's expression darkened: "Is... is he doing well?"

Yan Tou didn't answer, but only held his hand tighter: "Be sober, this has nothing to do with you!"

"Yeah, it's okay." Lu Qingyi repeated blankly, then lost expression.

Yan Tou couldn't help kissing him once, and then again, seeing that he didn't resist, finally he stopped suppressing his emotions and kissed him passionately.

Lu Qingyi was crushed on the sofa, and his messy panting finally turned into an uncontrollable hum when Yan Tou bit his collarbone lightly.

Yan Tou stroked his long hair: "Tsing Yi, I only want this chance."

"Can I stay in Beijing?" Lu Qingyi finally let go.

Yan Tou said, "Yes."

"Can you make Wang Zijin disappear from my sight?" Lu Qingyi asked again.

Yan Tou agreed: "Yes."

"I want to open the best art store in Beijing." Lu Qingyi said.

Yan Tou nodded: "Yes, I will help you."

"You have to understand that talking about so many conditions means that I'm not that sincere. This is also a kind of use." Lu Qingyi half covered the smile between his lips with his index finger.

"Then I'm willing too." After Yan Tou finished speaking, she couldn't wait to kiss him again.

Lu Qingyi laughed even harder: "There are at least three cameras here, do you want to do an all-round performance?"

Yan Tou pulled up his neckline annoyedly: "Follow me."

Lu Qingyi reached out and touched his cheek: "I need to make a break with Sophie, take your money and go first."

Yan Tou didn't quite trust him, and was afraid that the relationship that had been softened so hard would break down again, so he could only persuade him: "Don't start conflicts, don't hurt yourself."

"I'm not a child anymore." Lu Qingyi half-lyed on the wide armrest of the sofa and sighed: "I still have things to do."

Yan Tou got up reluctantly, and after putting away the suitcase, he unexpectedly lifted up his smooth feet, kissed the insteps before leaving with a smile.

Lu Qingyi blushed in fright at this unexpected kiss.

When he was the only one left in the coffee shop, he looked at the flashing camera in the corner with an unprecedented calm expression.

How good it would be to irritate Wang Zijin with ambiguity.

Angry people have a hard time staying calm.

People who are not calm will inevitably make mistakes.

An art exchange exhibition that has attracted extensive attention from the world's media naturally has many heavyweight exhibits, and their storage and security alone are troublesome.

It was already late at night, and Lu Qingyi was still looking through various materials alone under the warm and dim light of the coffee shop.

The sudden sound of strong footsteps shattered the silence.

He looked up to see who came, and immediately got up and smiled in surprise: "Brice!"

Brice is an important shareholder of Art Bank, and also the director who was first appointed to this job. Although he is over fifty years old, he is still physically strong and radiant. He embraced Xialu Tsingyi, sat down with him and said, "You Why don't you do this job again, didn't you want it very much before?"

Lu Qingyi lowered his head slightly, with a bit of grievance in his tone: "I really want to, but...but he won't let me."

Brice frowned in disgust: "Noah? No wonder the gallery is so anxious to ask me to hand it over, saying that you have something urgent to go back to Paris tomorrow morning."

"I really want to have my own space. Noah is not like you. I can't communicate with him. He is a pervert." Lu Qingyi said softly, his crystal eyes were so sad that he seemed to be about to shed tears at any time.

Rui Dan accompanied Yan Tou, who was in such a good mood, to shopping in various furniture stores for several hours, and his legs were about to break from stepping on the high heels, so he finally couldn't help asking: "Boss Yan, what do you want these things for? Mindless."

Yan Tou didn't seem to be in the same way as her, so he stopped and thought for a while and said, "Well, yes, I will invite Lin Yilin tomorrow, I want to design our house well."

Rui Dan was at a loss: "Huh?"

Yan Tou waved his hand: "Forget it, I'll contact you myself, you can go back and rest."

Rui Dan had long felt that his smile was creepy, and when he heard this, he immediately nodded and prepared to flee back to the hotel, but he was stopped after walking a few steps.

Yan Tou pointed to the billboard of the sushi restaurant beside him and said, "Help me find out where Lu Qingyi is, he used to like to eat this."

"Okay." Rui Dan complained and called the following detective, and then reported: "It's still in that gallery."

"Still there?" Yan Tou frowned and looked at his watch, then waved: "Let's go."

Rui Dan was afraid of missing the opportunity, so he ran as fast as he could.

Yan Tou, who was carrying the sushi to deliver the love dinner, didn't think too much. He thought he had already been here during the day, so he walked in without saying hello, but he was stopped by a strange young man who suddenly came out of the corner .

Yan Tou explained impatiently: "I'm looking for Lu Qingyi."

The young man said, "He...he's busy."

Yan Tou didn't believe it: "I'm still busy at what time, okay, I won't disturb him."

Said to go in.

The young man simply tried his best to stop him: "Director Lu, if no one disturbs you, don't go in. His efforts will be in vain if you go in."

"What effort?" Yan Tou felt a little uncomfortable, and instinctively planned to force his way in.

While the two were tugging, there was a faint sound of breaking in the coffee shop.

Yan Tou got angry, pushed the man away and rushed in, he never expected that he would see a strong Western man pressing Lu Qingyi to the ground and trying to do something wrong, all the blood rushed to his brain in an instant, it was completely Relying on instinct to pick him up, he beat him up without any effort.

Brice, who was stunned by the beating, fell down beside the table in embarrassment and shouted angrily in French: "Who are you!"

Yan was so breathless that he couldn't breathe, and he wanted to kick the sick part of him that was still reacting, but Lu Qingyi shouted urgently: "Don't hit!"

The cafe is eerily quiet.

Yan Tou looked at Lu Qingyi, who was half-sitting on the ground in shock, and knelt down to help him up, but when he saw the evasion in his eyes, he fully understood: the so-called termination was actually using himself as a bait to threaten the artist for sexual harassment.

Is it easier to sacrifice your body than take your boyfriend's money?

Yan Tou couldn't figure it out, he was very angry, so angry that he wanted to punch Lu Qingyi's beautiful face hard, but he was very reluctant, completely unconsciously holding on to the edge of the table, and let the fragments of the coffee cup left on it stab his hand, stab him. Blood gushed out slowly and violently.

It wasn't until this minute that he really realized with all his heart that Lu Qingyi was no longer the innocent, innocent and dazed little boy in his memory.