Today's Shura field is also very lively

Although the art exhibition that Qin Heng invited Chen Qi to watch is not well-known in this city, the style of this art exhibition is Chen Qi's favorite.

And in this exhibition, there are not only painters that Chen Xi admires, but also some works that he misses so much.

It can only be said that Qin Heng really took great pains.

It seemed that he was determined to get Chen Qi.

But it's a pity that it's useless if Qin Heng is determined. He still has his elder brother Qin Shao who is always on guard against him.

So Qin Heng worked so hard to get the tickets for the art exhibition, and after staying in his hands for less than two days, his elder brother took them away.

That day, he leaned on the railing, dangling the two tickets between his fingertips, whistled to his elder brother Qin Shao who had just returned, and proudly showed off to his elder brother.

He also smiled and emphasized the words "Go with Chen Qi".

His eldest brother who just came back didn't even raise his eyelids to look at him, he pulled his tie with one hand and said calmly: "Here are the tickets."

Of course Qin Heng disagreed at first, but then Qin Shao only looked up at him for three seconds and said to him, "Exchange with my credit card."

Qin Shao's credit card limit is of course much higher than Qin Heng's. A while ago, Qin Heng bought two supercars with itchy hands, but Qin's mother found out that the limit was exceeded.

Qin Heng hesitated for a long time, but finally gritted his teeth and agreed.

So in the end, the person who went to see the art exhibition with Chen Qi changed from Qin Shao to Qin Heng.

On the way to the art exhibition, Chen Qi sat in the car with his hands on his knees, and sat next to Qin Shao a little stiffly.

Qin Shao turned his head slightly, and asked him, "What can't winter melon be eaten with?"

Chen Qi was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and replied: "Mangosteen."

Qin Shao nodded in satisfaction and satisfaction. It seems that Chen Qi is seriously looking at the health-preserving official account he sends to Chen Qi from time to time.

Is a good boy.

Qin Shao leaned slightly on the seat, his posture relaxed a lot, he stretched out his hand to open the small car refrigerator next to him, turned his head and asked, "What do you want to drink?"

Rows of squat, chubby milk bottles line the car's mini-refrigerator.

It was all kinds of milk that Qin Shao changed overnight.

Calcium supplements, iron supplements, and zinc supplements are all available.

Qin Shao's eyes were much hotter than usual, and he looked at Chen Qi with a serious expression, waiting for him to say what flavor to drink.

Chen Qi was silent for a while, and then said with tears in his eyes, "Mr. Qin, it's original."

Satisfied, Qin Shao took out the milk for him, inserted the straw, handed it to him, and patted the young man's head quietly.

It was as soft as he had imagined.

Qin Shao twirled his fingertips. He looked at the young man in front of him drinking the milk he handed over with his head down, feeling a little regretful.

It would have been nice if I had met this kid sooner.

Qin Shao's high school was a combination of high school and junior high school. When he was in his third year of high school, Chen Xi happened to be in his second year of junior high school.

If he could have met Chen Qi earlier, he would have met this elementary school boy who stared at him with sparkling eyes earlier.

He, Qin Shao, must have spoiled this elementary school boy in school.

Instead of letting this elementary school boy, so thin and malnourished, go to work part-time in the wind and rain.

After finally getting lucky and saving a golden thigh, he was so stupid that he didn't know how to hug him, and he was very rigid when chatting with him.

If people like Chen Qi are really chased by Qin Heng, they might be bullied by those monsters around Qin Heng.

The real monster, Chen Qi, raised his head, looked at Qin Shao with a loving face, and trembled quietly.

Fortunately, the driver made a sound in time to inform them that they had arrived. Only then did Chen Xi watch Qin Shao return to his normal indifferent appearance, and he replied to the driver with a word like gold: "Yes."

There were not many people in the art exhibition, and Qin Shao was actually not very interested in these paintings, but he couldn't help but feel better seeing the happy people around him.

When I'm in a good mood, I want to buy all the things in the art exhibition and show them to my son.

With a serious face, Qin Shao calmly controlled his hand that was about to move.

The lights in the art exhibition were bright, and the young man looked up at the painting in front of him reverently. It seemed that his breathing had subconsciously relaxed a lot, and he stared at the painting in front of him motionless.

The painting in front of him is the muse of inspiration for young people at this moment. As everyone knows, the pious appearance of him standing in the light and looking up slightly at this moment is also the muse of inspiration in the eyes of many people.

Under the light, the young man's skin was translucent and white, his slightly long black hair hung on his neckline, his eyes were slightly closed when he looked sideways, and his slender and drooping eyelashes slightly covered his pupils.

It was a young man with good skin and bones, and the clean and alienated temperament on his body was enough to make some people unable to take their eyes off.

Qin Shao frowned slightly, blocking the eyes of some people around him who pretended to be looking at the young man casually.

Some people's eyes touched the indifferent eyes of the man beside the young man, and quickly avoided the eyes that met each other.

When Chen Qi withdrew from the world immersed in the paintings, he saw Qin Shao looking down at him and asked him, "Do you like these paintings?"

Chen Qi nodded, he bent his eyes, smiled and said, "Yes."

It's a pity that in his previous life, after Zhou Lu returned to China, his hands were basically useless.

He was crushed alive on the ground until he was crippled.

Thinking of this, Chen Qichui's fingertips by his side trembled slightly, and then murmured in a low voice imperceptibly: "It would be great if I could draw forever in this life."

Qin Shao reached out and rubbed his head, and said lightly, "Yes."

It doesn't matter if he didn't meet him earlier, in the days to come, he, Qin Shao, is capable enough to raise the cub he wants to raise well.

The two walked side by side in the long corridor of the art exhibition, and when they reached the end of the long corridor, a cordon was pulled up. In front of the cordon, several paintings were covered with white cloth, and two tall security guards stood guard before the line.

Chen Qi felt a little strange. He looked up to the end of the cordoned-off corridor, and saw under the dim yellow light, the corridor was quietly standing with all kinds of drawing boards. For some reason, he always felt a little inexplicable. Familiarity.

Perhaps it was because they stood in front of the cordon for a long time, the two security guards said kindly: "Sir, the paintings inside are not allowed to be displayed."

"The section of the gallery inside has been bought out by our husband."

In fact, not only the section of the gallery inside, but also the entire upper floor, were bought out by their husband.

Chen Qi nodded, then turned to look at Qin Shao beside him and said, "Boss Qin, let's go."

Qin Shao didn't move, but looked at the two security guards knowingly, turned to Chen Qi and said in a low voice, "You see, they've all bought them out."

He said to Chen Xi in a persuasive tone, "Do you have any ideas?"

Even if Chen Qi could say the word envy, he would be able to say categorically and immediately that we buy it too.

Who knows, Chen Qi was confused for a moment, then hesitantly said: "Very, very rich?"

Qin Shao: ...

He turned around in frustration, and said lightly, "I'm rich too."

super rich!