Lin Xuqiu returned to the box.
The ladies' topic turned to Lin Xuqiu.
"Mrs. Wen, when will your next art exhibition be? We can go and show our support."
Lin Xuqiu graduated from a prestigious foreign university with a degree in art. He is a painter. After returning to China, he held several art exhibitions.
In fact, Lin Xuqiu's painting skills are very average and she doesn't like painting.
The identity of a painter was the character that his mother Luo Hanshuang assigned to Lin Xuqiu, and some of the paintings were painted by Luo Hanshuang.
After all, she is the only daughter of the Lin Group, so she must be outstanding in all aspects.
"I've been busy lately and have no plans to hold an art exhibition."
Lin Xuqiu evaded the question with a few words.
Everyone was sensible. They had originally brought up this topic to flatter Lin Xuqiu. Since she was unwilling to say more, no one would ask too many questions.
However, there are people who don't know what's good for them.
"Mrs. Wen, it's amazing that you've held an art exhibition."
Yao Yining flattered him.
She had been too abrupt just now and had offended Lin Xuqiu. Now she wanted to do her best to save the situation.
The ladies around him despised Yao Yining's blatant flattery.
Lin Xuqiu smiled and said, "It's just a hobby."
Seeing Lin Xuqiu's friendly expression, Yao Yining thought he had pleased the other party, so he tried harder to get closer to her.
"What a coincidence! I have a cousin named Lin Xi. She is also a painter and has won many international awards, but she is definitely not as good as you, Mrs. Wen. She has never held an art exhibition."
In fact, to hold an art exhibition, all you need is money and connections, and the ladies present all know this.
And they had never heard of Lin Xuqiu winning any international awards.
Isn't Yao Yining just talking about something else?
The ladies present all had strange looks on their faces.
When Lin Xuqiu heard the name Lin Xi, there was a strange look in his eyes and he accidentally spilled some of the coffee in his hand.
So she took a piece of paper and wiped her coffee-stained fingers carelessly.
Lin Xuqiu was puzzled: Was the Lin Xi she was talking about the real daughter of the Lin family, Lin Xi? Or was it just a coincidence of names?
She remembered that in her previous life, Lin Xi was not a painter, but a dancer.
Yao Yining also noticed that the atmosphere around her was not right, and was wondering what she had just said wrong?
"Well, how old is your cousin?"
"24 years old."
"Oh, that's quite a coincidence."
Lin Xuqiu's tone was neither salty nor bland.
Yao Yining breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this, but he didn't dare to say anything more.
*
After the party.
The driver took Lin Xuqiu back to Wen's house.
During this period, Lin Xuqiu was absent-minded.
Wen Yanci also noticed that something was wrong with Lin Xuqiu.
"You've been so absent-minded since dinner. What happened?"
"Nothing, I just got together with the ladies today and I'm a little tired."
"Well, then go to bed early tonight."
Lin Xuqiu and Wen Yanci turned off the lights and lay on the bed.
Lin Xuqiu was still thinking about what happened this afternoon.
In her previous life, she did not recognize her biological parents, so she did not know any relatives she had over there.
I met Yao Yining today. Is the cousin Lin Xi she mentioned the real daughter of the Lin family, Lin Xi?
If it really is that Lin Xi, then wouldn’t Yao Yining be Lin Xuqiu’s cousin?
Lin Xuqiu felt a strange feeling in his heart, and he was somewhat resistant to this relationship from the bottom of his heart.
Counting the days, in another week it would be the day she and Wen Yanci divorced in her previous life.
At present, it seems that the two will not divorce in a week.
Although her mother-in-law Ye Rong still didn't treat her well, she didn't force Wen Yanci to divorce her.
Today's wives' circle gathering made Lin Xuqiu feel more deeply the power of identity.
She had experienced this in her previous life: when she had nothing, everyone ridiculed and mocked her.
She didn't want to go through that again.
Lin Xuqiu couldn't help but turn his head to look at Wen Yanci who had his eyes closed, and sighed softly.
"What's wrong? Can't sleep?"
Wen Yanci opened his eyes at this time. He had not fallen asleep, so he could feel Lin Xuqiu's anxiety.
When Lin Xuqiu heard Wen Yanci's question, she couldn't help but ask the question that had been in her heart for a long time.
"Yan Ci, can I ask you some questions? You must answer me truthfully."
"Okay, ask."
"If I wasn't a daughter of the Lin family, would you still marry me?"
Wen Yanci found this question very strange. If she was not the daughter of the Lin Group, they would not have had the chance to meet each other.
If she was not the daughter of the Lin Group, she would not have been able to catch her mother's eye.
When his mother showed him Lin Xuqiu's photo, it was because of her face that made him agree to the marriage.
Of course, he would never let Lin Xuqiu know the truth.
Wen Yanci answered rationally and objectively.
"That's hard to say. I may not marry the daughter of the Lin family, but if you weren't a woman of the Lin family, we might not have met."
However, Lin Xuqiu was not satisfied with this answer.
She complained in her heart, why is Wen Yanci so rational? Can't he just coax her?
"What if I'm not the daughter of the Lin family now? Will you divorce me and marry the real daughter of the Lin family?"
"Xuqiu, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"It's just an assumption, just answer truthfully."
Wen Yanci looked at Lin Xuqiu worriedly and answered in a firm tone.
"Xuqiu, you are my wife now. No matter who you are, I will never leave you."
After hearing this, although Lin Xuqiu was still a little skeptical, he did feel more at ease.
"Now can you tell me why you're suddenly asking these strange questions?"
"I watched a TV show called True and False Heir, and I was thinking, I'm not like my parents in every way, so I made this assumption: maybe I'm the false heir?"
Wen Yanci chuckled.
"Watch less of these messed-up TV dramas in the future."
“Film and television originate from life.”
"Are you feeling energetic now?"
"Yeah, I couldn't sleep."
"Okay, then let's do some exercises before bed. Once you're tired, you'll be sleepy."
Lin Xuqiu didn't know why the topic suddenly turned to this.
The two of them composed the music of the late night.
Afterwards, she was indeed so sleepy that she fell asleep in seconds.
Wen Yanci looked at the sleeping Lin Xuqiu, and the person who had not appeared for a long time appeared in his mind again.
He sighed softly and took her, who had already fallen asleep, into his arms.
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