Chapter 484 (1/2)

Kang Wen's eyes flashed: ”no, you'll change your mind.”

The firmness of the tone made Zhu Lingling angry: ”you really are. Why haven't you been so stubborn before?”

His lips were hooked, revealing a faint smile: ”you haven't left me before.”

She suddenly fell silent, closed her lips tightly, and said nothing more.

In the silence, the car body shook gently and stopped.

”Come on, let's go home.” Kang Wen stretched out his hand to her in a relaxed tone, as if they had not argued just now.

Zhu Lingling hesitated and slowly put her hand in his hand. When she was under the eaves, she had to bow her head. He didn't agree to let herself go. Yes, she was patient and had plenty of time. She could take her time, but now she felt that she couldn't annoy him.

Because she felt that Kang Wen seemed a little unhappy.

Looking at her, Kang Wen's eyes warmed slightly. With a slight force on his hand, he grasped her hand tightly.

To be fair, her hand is nothing among the women he has met. It is really different from those well-educated ladies. Even her fingers are cocooned because she often holds a paintbrush, and they feel less soft and boneless. However, so what? He feels inexplicably at ease when he holds it in his hand, From the bottom of my heart, I think this hand is naturally suitable for him.

He will never, never let go.

His eyes flashed and he made up his mind again.

They walked into the house together. Sister Wang was there. As soon as she saw them coming in, she immediately greeted them and said hello: ”Young Master Kang, Miss Zhu Lingling, you're back.”

Kang Wen nodded: ”where are the things?”

Zhu Lingling was stunned. What?

Sister-in-law Wang did not change her face and pointed upstairs with a smile: ”I have someone send me to your study.”

”OK.” Kang Wen took her hand and said, ”come on, this is my gift for you. Let's see if you like it or not.”

”What?” she was surprised. ”Gift?”

”Yes, you should like it. Go and have a look.” he pulled her upstairs.

Zhu Lingling was a little flustered by the words of the gift. He took him by his side and pulled him upstairs unprepared.

Sister-in-law Wang could not close her mouth when she saw their intimacy behind her. Oh, it seems that there will be a little young master soon.

Not to mention her brain mending here, she said that after Kang Wen brought Zhu Lingling into the study, she saw a large package placed by the wall.

”This is...” she looked at the package and suddenly jumped in her heart. An absurd guess suddenly appeared in her heart.

”Here, this is your gift. Open it yourself.” Kang Wen smiled and handed her a letter opener.

She took it and took a deep breath: ”this is... This is...”

”You'll see. Remind me, this thing is very fragile. Don't be too strong.” Kang Wen winked at her, showing a rare playful side.

With a letter opener in her slightly trembling hand, she carefully cut off the packing rope, and then cut the kraft paper layer by layer. She counted it. There were eight layers of thick kraft paper, and there was a layer of hard material in the last layer. It was glass.

Thinking of such tight packaging, weight and size, her guess gradually became a reality. Of course, when the last layer of obstacles landed, a beautiful painting appeared in front of her.

She exclaimed, and the letter opener fell to the ground with a soft sound of ”Canglang”.

She couldn't care so much. Because she was so shocked, her voice even began to tighten: ”you, how can you have this painting?”

That was her favorite words at the Lawrence exhibition a few hours ago, sunset, and she could see at a glance that it was definitely the original, not those rough textiles, whether in color, color or layout.

Kang Wen didn't know how to bring back the master's masterpiece, and it was still a gift for her!

God, she didn't expect this gift.

Kang Wen looked at her in shock, opened his eyes and shook his head silently: ”don't be so surprised. Art is priceless. I know, but it's obvious that the master of others actually knows. I just brought it back at a little cost and gave it to you.”

She looked at the painting, or refused to believe her eyes. God, is this true? Does she really, really have such a famous painting?

After a while, she asked in a difficult voice, ”how much did you buy it?”

As the shock passed, her brain began to turn and realized that the process of buying the painting was definitely not as light as he said.

Master Lawrence has never sold paintings in his own exhibition. This time, Kang Wen must have paid a considerable price to buy them.