It’s nothing to be cruel to women, and the other few are similar. The key is that the others will not attack the children.

This guy doesn't even let go of a child. There is no distinction between intentional and unintentional in his world, only whether he likes or not.

Thinking of Young Master Xu's behavior towards Yingjira and the action of pushing her away just now, Li Weiyin sighed softly: "I'll be with you."

Two people, should they separate their space from the head office?

When they chased after him, they saw Master Xu trying his best to choose a place with sparse crowds.

Although he hates Young Master Xu very much, Li Weiyin still wants to praise him for this, that is, he knows his bad habits and will not take the initiative to make people accommodate him. He will avoid everything he doesn't like.

Just like now, I don’t know where he touched a pair of headphones and stuffed them into his ears to isolate the sound outside.

Instead of yelling or doing something extreme, make others quiet.

If it is the latter, Li Weiyin really doesn't want him to exist at all!

This is an international art exhibition, with well-known Chinese and foreign painters, especially those paintings of famous painters, which are surrounded by people who appreciate the paintings.

Li Weiyin can play the piano and draw, but she only knows some theories and famous common sense that can be talked about. The word "attainment" is not in her dictionary.

She is just a person without art cells, so there is no difference between looking at each painting.

At first, Li Weiyin thought that Master Xu didn't like crowded places, so she didn't appreciate the famous paintings, but after walking with him for a while, she realized that he seemed to have his favorite choice.

After paying attention, Li Weiyin found that Young Master Xu especially likes the paintings of a painter signed by Kong.

He would rush each painting for a long time. If he didn't gather one or two strangers, he could watch a painting for a long time and would never leave.

"Who is this Kong?" Li Weiyin asked Xu Yazheng.

She has never heard of it, and does not have real names left in a large art exhibition of this level?

"No one seems to know a mysterious painter." Xu Yazheng didn't know, "his paintings have been sought after in recent years. I think they are quite good-looking, but I can't appreciate any artistic conception."

Master Xu stopped in the corner, and Li Weiyin followed his gaze and his eyes fell on the painting.

The dark night, the sea, the lonely back in the wind, looking up at the sky, tears are as crystal clear as the waves on the sea.

Although the painting is obviously very depressing and dull, I don’t know if the light is handled well, Li Weiyin doesn’t feel sad at all, but instead feels indescribable tranquility and relief.

"Open your heart to the night, the tears are no longer heavy, but just a little water light on the vast sea, fleeting..." Li Weiyin couldn't help but murmur.

"Hey, after you interpret this, I think this painting has a profound artistic conception. I advise people to learn to let go and see, be strong and optimistic." Xu Yazheng's eyes lit up, "I'll buy this painting back."

As he said that, Xu Yazheng went to find the person in charge of the art exhibition.

Li Weiyin laughed, and she felt aroused and said what she saw.

"Why do I feel that this painting is empty and melancholy? It's cold and cold. I'm alone and I feel like I want to jump into the sea and commit suicide..." A woman and a friend behind Li Weiyin murmured in a low voice.
Chapter completed!