Mr. Shen, please stop being abusive. My wife is on the hot search with someone else again.

Chapter 87 You look more like your aunt



The call is connected.

"Sister Wang, what's wrong with my mother?"

"No, no. Someone just came to visit Madam. He is the man who came with Miss Tang last time. I was thinking about telling you."

"Sister Wang, who do you think is visiting my mother?"

Lin Xi didn't believe his ears.

"It's the tall and good-looking man from last time. You and Miss Tang both know him."

Sister Wang was confused by Lin Xi's questions. She had only brought one man here, how could she still not remember it?

Lin Xi understood now that Shen Yize had gone to visit her mother.

"What did he say?"

Lin Xi was puzzled, never expecting that a heartless person like Shen Yize would visit her mother.

"I didn't say anything. I just gave him something and left. I saw that his mother-in-law and the woman who sent him to the car were the ones he met at the door of the examination room. Is that woman his fiancée?"

Sister Wang couldn't figure out the relationship between them for a while and felt a little confused.

Lin Xi suddenly laughed and said, "Why did this bitch suddenly become interested? It turned out that he was accompanying his sweetheart to visit her mother!"

Fortunately, she wasn't blindly moved because of her sentimentality. When she visited her mother, it was just a casual incident that didn't fall into the trap of others.

"Okay, I understand. If he gives you something, just keep it safely."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xi helped her second grandma walk out.

"Xiaoxi, your grandpa doesn't have anything valuable in this yard, but I think there are quite a lot of books in the study. Would you like to come back and sort them out some time?"

"You are right, I will find time to come back and clean up. My mother refused to let it be moved before, but now I can't move it if I really want to demolish it."

After coming out of her grandpa's house, Lin Xi secretly stuffed the several hundred dollars in cash she had with her into her second grandma's pocket.

I haven't come back to see her old man in so many years, so it's hard for her old man to still remember me.

When he arrived in the city, Lin Xi first found a locksmith company. Although he didn't want to damage the integrity of the box, the lock was so rusty that he had to forcibly remove it.

When I got home, I couldn't restrain my eager desire, so I carried my things directly into the study.

Lin Xi held her breath when she opened the box. It turned out that there were not only paintings inside, but also a booklet.

From the appearance, it looks like a photo album, wrapped in plastic film, with a thick layer of straw underneath, and a layer of desiccant underneath the straw.

It seems that grandpa cherishes it very much, otherwise he wouldn't have packaged it so carefully.

Lin Xi looked through the box layer by layer. After taking out the items, he carefully opened the paintings and photo albums.

After taking apart the painting, she carefully laid the two paintings flat on the table.

Sure enough, the brushstrokes and artistic conception are very similar, and the suspension bridges at the corners can really be connected. It is obvious that the same scenic spot is drawn in two.

Lin Xi took out a magnifying glass and studied the painting carefully, and found that the brushstrokes of the two paintings seemed to be different.

The one I photographed is quite vigorous, while the one my grandfather saved is slightly weaker.

Looking at the signatures, they are really two different people.

One is: a ripple

The other one is: a sugar cube

I originally thought it was written by one person, but I didn't expect it to be the same person. Now Lin Xi is confused.

Although the author of these two paintings is not the same person, it is certain that the two people must have some kind of connection.

Confirming that the two paintings are indeed related is a big gain for Lin Xi.

All of her grandmother's paintings were donated by her mother, and now Lin Xi finds these two meaningful paintings very precious.

But the author of these two paintings is still an unsolved mystery.

After putting the paintings away, Lin Xi sat in front of the computer and looked through the photo album. It was full of photos of her mother and aunt.

Her aunt died young, and her family kept silent about it for fear that her grandparents would be sad, so she didn't know much about her aunt's affairs.

Now that I see the photos of my aunt, I am very surprised. No wonder my second grandmother would say that my aunt is prettier than my mother. My aunt is indeed beautiful, as elegant as an orchid in an empty valley.

Halfway through the photo album, there was actually a photo of her when she was about ten years old, sandwiched between photos of her mother and aunt at the same age.

Lin Xi thought it was interesting when she saw the photo. She looked better in comparison.

Thinking of this, Lin Xi curled up his lips proudly.

"This was when you were a kid?"

"Well, it looks good!" Lin Xi held her chin in contentment.

"Who are these two in the album?"

"This is my aunt, and this is my mother, a pair of sisters, aren't they beautiful?"

"How come I didn't know you had a sister-in-law? From the photo, you look more like your sister-in-law."

Turning her head to look at the man leaning next to her, his brows and eyes were softer than she had ever seen before.

Lin Xi suddenly came back to reality, closed the photo album in his hand, and said coldly: "What does it have to do with you? Shen Yize, this is my study, do you know how to respect others?"

Shen Yi was stunned. The person who was just as gentle as water suddenly turned into a hedgehog. It felt very unpleasant.

He stared at Lin Xi and his voice became a little deeper, "Is there anything shameful about you here?"

Lin Xi turned her head and ignored him and started to pack her things.

"Mrs. Shen, you spent five million on me, don't I even have the qualifications to take a look?"

Shen Yi reached out to touch the painting, but was pushed away by Lin Xi.

"Mr. Shen, are you curious?" Lin Xi tilted her head and asked.

"I just don't believe your vision." Shen Yi raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, I also don't like your vision. For example, Mr. Shen's appreciation of women is not very good."

Lin Xi glanced at him and closed the black wooden box where the paintings were placed.

Shen Yize's face instantly darkened, "What do you mean, I don't deserve to take a look, do I?"

"You're really right. Mr. Shen's self-positioning has always been very precise."

Lin Xi put the box on the bookshelf and responded coldly.

Shen Yi said angrily: "Lin Xi..."

"Mr. Shen, the small temple here cannot accommodate a Buddha like yours. Please move on. I have to work."

Lin Xi expressionlessly stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.

This made Shen Yize immediately angry, "Lin Xi, don't go too far."

"Is it too much? I just don't want to talk to someone, is this called too much? It seems that Mr. Shen is used to seeing low eyebrows, and is not used to being treated coldly by others." Lin Xi suppressed her emotions and instantly put on a well-behaved look. "Mr. Shen, I still have work to do. Could you please make it easier for me?"

Shen Yi stared at the obedient appearance of the person in front of him and frowned, his bright eyes and white teeth, his red lips twitching slightly. He looked like a harmless person, but he felt his temples bulging.

"If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten that my wife is a well-known screenwriter with millions of fans. Now even a film and television company of the size of Xingyao is looking for you to make contracts and buy scripts. Since you are a screenwriter, you are half of the entertainment industry. There are many famous people, Mrs. Shen, don’t forget to keep a distance from irrelevant men. After achieving today’s achievements, you still need to know how to cherish your feathers.”

He said as he walked forward and pulled the person into his arms.


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