Whether it is mountains and rivers or people, they all seem to come alive under Wen Xi's pen, making people fascinated.
This is what makes her different from other painters.
It’s not just a painting, it’s a painting with life!
So it’s no wonder that the old man was shocked and burst into tears when he saw it.
Seeing that the old man was still deeply immersed in the painting, Jin Bo sighed, and quietly retreated with Wen Xi, leaving the old man with a space where he would not be disturbed.
"Are you hungry, girl?" Hearing her stomach growling, Jin Bo took her to the garden and said kindly, "Eat something first and then I'll ask the driver to take you home."
"Okay, thanks Kimber."
Looking at the dazzling array of delicious food, Wen Xi's eyes lit up and his fingers moved.
I haven't had a proper meal for two days, and my legs are so weak from hunger.
So much so that on the way to the study, he almost tripped over the stairs and almost fell flat on his face.
Wen Xi took a plate filled with a lot of food and sat down in the corner.
When the people in the garden saw that she was brought in personally by the old housekeeper of the He residence, they all looked at her curiously.
After all, I have never seen the rigid and serious butler be so friendly, especially to a little girl.
Wen Xi ignored everyone's curious, kind or hostile looks and focused on the food in front of him. Even if someone came up to talk to him, he was very frugal with his words.
She seldom attended parties with her parents, and most of the people in the garden were strangers to her. She didn't want to waste her time on these meaningless social interactions, and just wanted to fill her stomach quickly and go home to catch up on some sleep.
She forced herself to finish the last piece of fruit, then stood up and went to find Kimber.
The He family's old house is halfway up the mountain, and she really can't go back without a driver.
Hey, I just saw the old man giving instructions to someone by the flower bed, how come he disappeared in the blink of an eye?
Wen Xi scratched his head and asked the waiter beside him, "Miss, where is Jin Bo? I have something to talk to him about."
"The old butler? He seems to have gone to bring tea to the old master."
The waiter pointed in the direction of the study.
"Oh, okay, thank you!"
Wen Xi rubbed his eyes and walked towards the study.
Ten minutes later, Wenxi was standing under a magnolia tree, lost.
This is clearly the right place, why is there no study?
Isn’t there more than one magnolia tree in this house?
Wen Xi was dumbfounded.
Aside from a few dimly lit floor lamps, the surroundings were pitch black, and it was impossible to find anyone to ask for directions...
She resigned herself to her fate and prepared to return the same way she came.
Just as I raised my leg, there was a sudden gust of wind behind me.
Before she could turn around, someone grabbed her arm tightly.
Her heart suddenly tightened.
"who!"
The person behind me didn't say anything, but his breathing became more and more rapid, as if he was trying hard to endure something.
In a hurry, Wen Xi raised his elbow and slammed back hard.
The person behind him groaned when he was hit: "Don't be afraid, it's me!"
This voice seems familiar?
Wen Xi was stunned for a moment and then quickly reacted.
"Mr. He?"
She turned around and stared at the man in the night with her mouth wide open.
"Why are you here?"
What she really wanted to ask was, why was he grabbing her? And holding her so tightly? His hand was almost broken.
"Help me back to my room."
"What?"
"hurry up."
The man urged coldly, his voice was hoarse, but it was filled with an indescribable charm.
Before Wen Xi could figure out the situation, he saw the other party suddenly approaching him. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Mr. He, what are you doing?"
It’s true that customers are God, but they can’t do whatever they want!
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