Chapter 1878: It's really you
Lu Haocheng silently connected to the wifi on the plane.
After checking the meaning of Omega and husband, Lu Haocheng felt that he was really old and could not afford to take this risk.
There is also such a world in the novel.
Lu Haocheng looked at Lan Xin with relish and couldn't help feeling a little sour. What's so good about this?
After reading the title of the book, he also searched and looked at it, why don’t you talk about it with your wife?
[The wife of a wealthy family runs the ball] After reading a few chapters, why does it feel very similar to Lan Lan? The male protagonist only met the heroine a few years later. The child is already six years old, and he is also a very amazing alpha. He is very strong. He is scolding his father in the street and almost ruined his father's company. The plot is OK. What is the pheromone?
I don't understand! But he still couldn't see it. He was past the age of longing.
Lu Haocheng did not disturb Lan Xin's look, so he simply slept with his eyes closed, hoping that when he woke up, the plane landed and he would soon see his little princess.
Sure enough, Lu Haocheng woke up and the plane landed just now. After taking a look at the time, he could just give his daughter a surprise.
Looking sideways, Lan Xin was also asleep, her phone was in her arms, the screen was still on, and she was still stuck in that novel.
It seems that I haven't been asleep for long.
The plane landed a little bumpy, and Lan Xin woke up.
When she saw that it had arrived, she rubbed her eyes, looked at the stranger's excessiveness, and thought about the children, her heart instantly ached.
She herself felt unfamiliar and frightened, let alone a child.
Although she no longer had the same mood as the children had just left, she still didn't have that calm hatred for the Li family.
Lu Haocheng got up and packed Lan Xin's backpack, waiting for the shuttle bus to come.
There was a taxi as soon as he left the airport. Lu Haocheng knew that his daughter's painting exhibition was in the city center, so the couple went there directly.
Lan Xin was very excited all the way. She hadn't seen her daughter and son for a long time. She wanted to see them immediately.
But it took an hour and a half from the airport to the city center.
The couple got off the car and the exhibition had begun.
"Acheng, I still didn't catch up."
Lan Xin was a little sad, and there was some traffic jam on the road.
Lu Haocheng smiled and said, "No, it's a few minutes late, it's just right for us to go there now."
Lu Haocheng has already asked Lan Ziqi’s teacher and has just started.
Lu Haocheng took Lan Xin's hand and went directly to the exhibition.
Today, Lan Ziqi is accompanied by her teacher Anthony to communicate with everyone all day.
The exhibition was very big, beyond Lan Xin's expectations, and there were many people inside.
The first painting that caught my eye was a cool flower girl with bright colors, her eyes closed, as if she was meditating.
The background is red and yellow petals, which renders the colors more beautifully.
Lan Ziqi focuses on ink and landscape painting.
Lan Xin instantly wet her eyes as she watched her daughter's progress. Every ink lotus has its unique value, and the elegant lotus rhyme is like a poem.
There are also ink paintings with small bridges and flowing waters, and spring mountains with auspicious clouds and morning glows.
Every painting is full of people.
The couple was excited to appreciate it.
Lu Haocheng also felt his daughter's progress, and his pen tip was more mature and domineering than before.
"Miss Zhang, I heard that this opportunity belonged to you, but now it was snatched by a ten-year-old child. It's a pity."
Lu Haocheng and Lan Xin suddenly heard this voice, and the couple stopped tacitly.
In front of Lan Xin, a woman in a camel-colored windbreaker stood in front of the painting. She couldn't see her appearance. She shrugged: "Young people are so terrifying!"
"Well, are you still afraid of a ten-year-old child with your ability?
In my opinion, that child’s paintings are just like this. Look at these ink lotus, although the painting methods are different, I always feel that it conveys a sense of desolation and loneliness, light and boring. Maybe I am my aesthetic space and not particularly good. I always feel that the charm of each painting is similar."
The woman standing beside her speaks sometimes sarcastically.
"No, you're wrong. Her painting skills are indeed very good. You can see some of them. This is really stingy. You may be a little messy when you look at the shape of the fish and lotus. But you just need to look carefully."
"You can gradually appreciate the meaning of her paintings. Each pair is like strong tea and strong wine, but at the end it is a faint smell that is classified as calm."
"This child's state of mind is very pure, so she can draw the soul of lotus flowers in every painting."
This child's paintings are accompanied by an animal every time, and the artistic conception is even more extreme.
"Yeah, I can't see this. Anyway, I like it because I like it. It doesn't matter whether I can hold an exhibition. But you have been waiting for so long. I only know that your opportunity was snatched away. Are you willing?"
The woman seemed to want to stir up something and kept talking about it.
"fine."
The woman pretended to be relaxed and unwilling to accept it, and what could she do if she had something to do, but her dream still cannot be realized.
There are not many daughters who can afford to be blamed for Lu Haocheng.
What's more, the Zhang family is different from the past.
Lan Xin and Lu Haocheng looked at each other and found that they couldn't eat grapes and said that the grapes were sour.
"Miss Zhang, I heard that this little girl bought more than ten paintings as soon as the painting exhibition kicked off today. Each one is very expensive, and the cheapest one is hundreds of thousands."
"I know, she said before she held the exhibition that all the money she received from the exhibition was donated to poor students.
"Yo! He's quite kind."
The jealousy in the woman's tone could hardly be concealed.
Lu Haocheng and Lan Xin smiled, ignored them and went to find their daughter.
The two of them also understood what was going on. The lady named Zhang should be the one who threatened Qiqi before.
The couple walked around the exhibition for a while before they saw their daughter.
Not seen for a few months. She has grown a lot taller. She is wearing a pure black dress, a pair of delicate leather shoes, and a silver anklet. She is no longer the baby fat she used to be. Her tall and outstanding figure is outstanding among the crowd.
I just finished introducing the painting to a middle-aged man.
Lan Xin was very pleased that her little cotton jacket was finally no longer a samata.
"Qiqi."
Lan Xin ran to her daughter.
Lan Ziqi: "..." Is she dazzled? Why did she see her mother and hear her mother's voice?
No, she seemed to see her father.
"Baby, mom misses you so much."
Lan Xin hugged her daughter, and shed tears with joy.
Lan Ziqi: "Mom is really you."
Lan Ziqi couldn't believe it, blinked her beautiful eyes, her mother still hugged her, and her father was still standing behind her.
She became petrified in an instant.
"Dad, you are here too."
Lu Haocheng lowered his head slightly and looked straight with his daughter.
Lan Ziqi blinked her wet eyes and her voice hoarse: "I'm so happy. I've held several art exhibitions. You and my mother have never been there. This time I've hoped for it, but I didn't know that you're busy, so I didn't speak."
Chapter completed!