"Oh, I have recently fallen in love with painting. Mommy didn’t you know that Da Vinci’s painting had dissected corpses and studied the proportion of humans? I couldn’t really dissect the body, so I found so information to look at. Oh right, Mommy, I heard that there’s a Da Vinci Show in Y City these few days. Can you accompany to take a look after dinner later? " While wearing her coat, She Ying took out a magnifying glass from the drawer and put it in her pocket, speaking to He ixin.
This ti, She ixin deeply discovered that her relationship with her daughter had completely broken off.
"Alright, I’ll take you there." Nodding heavily, she was only elegant for this occasion.
However, his knowledge of Da Vinci was limited to the world-famous "The Smile of the Mona Lisa."
In fact, until now, He i had not found out what was so attractive about Mona Lisa’s smile and what was so mysterious about it.
From her point of view, wasn’t it just a fat woman smiling at the whole world in a reserved manner?
Give her a Da Vinci, and she can smile so mysteriously.
After exiting the restaurant, they were escorted by He Ying’s chauffeur to a newly opened French restaurant.
After ordering a few of the thousand-year-old French dishes, She ixin began to inquire about her recent activities from He Yunng.
"Darling, you said, so many fine arts, like music, like dancing, but how co you like painting?" she asked as she sipped the water that had just been served to her.
"Who says I only like to paint? Music, I like Friedrich Chopin. " He Yi ng rolled her beautiful little eyes, looking disapproving.
"Ugh ..." Oh, Chopin... I, I know, the one who plays the violin. " The music idiot He i thought for a long ti before pretending to understand.
"Mommy, please don’t pretend to be ignorant in the future. Forget about being in front of . Rember, Chopin plays the piano, and his masterpieces are the Piano Concerto and the Narrative. " While She Ying was doing science, the first dish, the French snail, had already arrived.
"Slly brat, even though you know that I don’t understand music, but Chopin is Chopin, why did he add Friedrich in front of him? Damn it ..." She ixin bit her lips and began to vent her frustration on the plate of French snails.
The two of them chatted for a long ti without uttering a single word. After finishing their al, they paid the bill and went out. Only then did He ixin’s phone ring.
The caller ID showed that it was from "The Most Familiar Stranger".
She cleared her throat, then picked up the phone. Following Huo Jiabao’s usual tone, she lazily opened her mouth and asked, "What’s the matter?"
Huo Jianji heard She ixin’s voice from the other end of the phone. This familiar tone made him feel displeased. "Where are you guys?"
"Oh, I just finished dinner outside and am preparing to go to the Da Vinci Painting Exhibition." He ixin said to Huo Jianji, who was on the other end of the phone.
"The Da Vinci Painting Exhibition? Do you have a ticket? "
"I’ll buy it at the entrance." He i thought it was funny. What kind of question was this?
"Don’t you know that the exhibition will be booked in advance? Do you think you’re going to a movie? "
"Ugh ..." Was there such a thing?
She ixin held onto her phone and looked down at He Ying. "Darling, I heard you have to book a ticket in advance when you see this exhibition?"
"Mommy, don’t you know?" She Ying lifted her cute face and asked.
Well, forgive her, she had never played such fine art in her life.
"Cough ..." Cough cough ... That... That... I... I’m going there to try my luck. He pretended to be calm as he spoke to Huo Jiabao, who was on the other end of the phone. She ixin could already feel the resentnt in her eyes.
"Idiot. Wait for at the entrance to the exhibition center. " He hung up.
She ixin stared blankly at the phone for three seconds as she tried her best to decipher the aning of his last sentence.
"Mommy, don’t tell you don’t have a ticket." He Ying’s resentful gaze began to shoot towards He iming.
"Ha ..." Haha ... How... How could this be ... Let’s wait at the entrance to the art exhibition. " If He ixin understood correctly, Huo Jianji’s words just now probably ant that he was coming over to help her ...
The chauffeur escorted the two of them to the main entrance of the art exhibition as He ixin pulled He Yunng out of the car.
The truth was as Huo Jianji had said, a painting exhibition of such special significance would not directly sell tickets to the public. They only received 300 tickets per day, and they had to register all the information of the visitors in detail before they could get a ticket to the exhibition.
One could not bla the organizers for being so cautious. Any problem with a single painting would cause a series of people to pay a heavy price.
"Mommy, are you waiting for Daddy to co and save you?" After standing at the door for less than two minutes, He Yi ng raised her head and asked He i Xin.
"Your dad said she also wanted to co and see the exhibition, so ... "Darling, although your dad is annoying at tis, he’s your dad’s, so you can’t turn your back on him ..." She ixin wiped the cold sweat from her forehead as she tried her best to conceal her incompetence.
"I’ve never despised Dad. It should be more fun to watch an art exhibition with him than it is to watch an art exhibition with you." He Yi ng shrugged indifferently.
This... What was the attitude of this stinking girl? Do you dislike her? Did he dislike her?
She ixin clenched her teeth. She wanted to beat her up, but she couldn’t bear to. She could only inwardly curse her as a little ingrate.
Huo Jiu was extrely fast. Just as the two girls were staring at each other at the door, he appeared in their line of sight with an extrely perfect posture.
"Daddy ..." As soon as He Ying saw Huo Jianji, her little face blood into a smile. She quickly opened her chubby little hands and begged for a hug.
Huo Jiu revealed a faint smile as he took the opportunity to hug her in his arms and secretly kiss her.
She ixin stood at the side, watching the two of them colluding together with cold eyes, her heart was filled with incomparable grief and indignation.
Under the lead of Huojiao, the VIP face, they successfully entered the center of the art exhibition.
Even after She ixin went in, she was still thinking darkly that the world’s most unscrupulous businessman was a family, and Huo Jiajie was the local snakehead.
The interior light of the exhibition wasn’t very strong. Every painting was illuminated by a unique light, unlike the usual oil paintings, where the big white lights were lit.
She ixin looked at the paintings that she had never seen before. She was looking for the legendary ’Smiling Mona Lisa’ with great anticipation. She really wanted to see how mysterious that smile was and how famous that painting was.
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