Chapter 1463 Softness

Hai Lan was very surprised. She didn't know how Ah Sheng and Fu Shu knew each other.

Ah Sheng smiled and said, "I have met Master Fu several times, so we know each other. We didn't talk about anything just now."

Really?

Hai Lan didn't believe it, but since Ah Sheng didn't want to say it, she didn't force it.

"Ah Sheng, Mr. Ben is going to hold an exhibition here, so great."

Hai Lan liked Mr. Ben very much when she was still Gu Sihan. Mr. Ben was a mysterious painter. Every one of his paintings would be auctioned for charity. She went to the auction several times, but Mr. Ben's paintings were all bought by the world-renowned national treasure painting masters.

This time, Mr. Ben's exhibition was held in the City Art Museum. It was still a charity, so the tickets were not open to the public. Only some distinguished guests were invited.

Hailan accidentally saw Mr. Benz's paintings. Mr. Benz's paintings are clean and thorough. The blood-stained sunset and the clear blue sea collide with extremely bright colors to hit people's hearts. The surprises of life and the vicissitudes of time are vividly outlined in his brush. Mr. Benz is definitely a painting genius.

The world's top painting masters have used all their strength to find Mr. Benz, but none of them have found him. No one knows who Mr. Benz is.

Mr. Benz loves painting and charity.

Asheng reached out and touched Hailan's long hair, "Do you like Mr. Benz very much?"

"Yes."

In fact, painting and jewelry design are the same in origin. Hailan has a bottleneck in design. She wants to put down her pen temporarily and find inspiration.

Many people, once they break through this bottleneck period, will soar into the sky in the future, and nothing can hinder their progress.

However, Hailan didn't know where to find inspiration until she saw Mr. Benz, so she wanted to see Mr. Benz's painting exhibition here.

"Do you want to go to the exhibition?" Asheng asked.

Hailan looked at Asheng's handsome face, his hand was still on her head, intimate and tender, he whispered to her, do you want to go to the exhibition?

Hailan remembered what Fu Shu said to her outside the kindergarten just now, do you think you really understand Asheng?

Hailan certainly understood what Fu Shu meant, Fu Shu was warning her that Asheng was not a simple person.

"Tickets for Mr. Ben's exhibition are not sold to the public. Although I admire him very much, I do everything within my ability. I don't want to go to Mr. Ben's exhibition."

Asheng smiled and said nothing.

...

Two days later is the day when Mr. Ben will open his exhibition. Hailan is playing with the children in the kindergarten. At this time, a teacher told her, "Hailan, there is someone outside looking for you."

Who?

Hailan walked out, it was Fu Shu's secretary Song Yi.

Song Yi nodded politely, "Ms. Hailan, hello, the young master ordered me to come here and give you a ticket for Mr. Ben's exhibition."

Song Yi took out a ticket.

It was Mr. Ben's ticket.

Hailan didn't reach out to take it, "Secretary Song, thank Master Fu for his kindness, but I can't accept this ticket."

After saying that, Hailan turned and went in.

At this time, Asheng came over, "Who is outside?"

"No one, asking for directions."

Everyone has their own pride and dignity. Hailan chose not to tell Asheng. If she told Asheng that it was Fu Shu who asked his personal secretary to send her favorite Mr. Ben's art exhibition ticket, what would Asheng think?

Asheng didn't ask much. He took a coat and put it on Hailan, then held her soft little hand, "Come on, I'll take you to a place."

"Where to?"

"You'll know when you get there."

...

Mr. Ben's art exhibition.

Fu Shu wore a fine black suit, stood at the carved railing on the second floor with his hands in his trouser pockets, and stuffed a white square scarf in his suit pocket. His handsome face was slightly arrogant, gentle and cold, low-key and mysterious. The invited ladies downstairs had secretly looked here with admiration.

At this time, Song Yi came back, "Young Master."

Fu Shu glanced behind Song Yi, no one was there, there was no surprise on his handsome face, just said lightly, "She didn't come?"

"Yes, Miss Sihan said she would not accept this ticket."

Fu Shu hooked his thin lips. He knew that Gu Sihan liked Mr. Ben, but he didn't expect that Gu Sihan didn't come to Mr. Ben's exhibition for Ah Sheng.

Was she afraid of hurting Ah Sheng's pride and dignity?

When a man's pride and dignity need a woman to carefully guard, then this man is useless.

"Young Master." Song Yi spoke in a low voice, with shock and surprise, "Young Master, look, that's... Miss Sihan and... Ah Sheng..."

Fu Shu lowered his handsome eyelids, and looked downstairs with a pair of cold black eyes. The door opened, and Ah Sheng walked in holding Hai Lan's hand.

Hai Lan was wearing Ah Sheng's black coat. It was already very cold in late autumn. Hai Lan's graceful body was wrapped in Ah Sheng's coat. Her ordinary little face was flushed, and her watery eyes were full of surprise, like stars in the sky, twinkling.

Ah Sheng took her to see Mr. Ben's exhibition, and she was really surprised.

"Young Master, where did Ah Sheng and Miss Sihan get the tickets?" Song Yi asked in confusion.

Fu Shu pursed his thin lips, "Go check it out."

Song Yi quickly brought the person in charge of the art exhibition over. The person in charge was very respectful and said, "Young Master Fu, I just checked. I'm sorry, but I don't know where the tickets for the gentleman and lady downstairs came from. "

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Exhibition hall downstairs.

Hailan's eyes were bright as he looked at the paintings hanging on the wall and placed in the window. These are all Mr. Benz's collector's editions.

"Ah Sheng, where did you get the ticket?" Hai Lan asked curiously.

Ah Sheng held her little hand and transferred the warmth of his palm to her skin, "Given it to a friend."

"Ah Sheng, your friend isn't Mr. Ben, is he?" Hai Lan asked, winking at the playful Yu Jie.

Ah Sheng reached out and covered her eyes.

Her vision suddenly became dark, and Hai Lan was startled. At this time, Ah Sheng turned her body back and faced the painting, "Why are there so many questions? Don't you want to see Mr. Ben's painting exhibition?"

Ah Sheng took his hand off, Hailan looked at the paintings on the wall, then looked sideways at Ah Sheng.

Ah Sheng stood behind her, his handsome face very close to hers, and he smiled at her with a warm and endearing arc on his lips.

The sea blue raises the delicate red lips, and a heart becomes full and rippling in this palace of paintings.

The two people's faces were very close. Hai Lan smiled brightly at him. Ah Sheng slowly stretched out his hand and touched the right side of her cheek.

Hai Lan felt that Ah Sheng was getting closer and closer, and he was about to kiss her.

Yu Jie, who was like a cattail leaf fan, trembled, but she didn't avoid it. The two of them were boyfriend and girlfriend, so it was normal for him to kiss her.

At this moment, Hailan felt a line of sight coming from upstairs. The gloomy and cold line of sight was like poisoned ice, which made her shiver for no reason.

Hailan froze, and Ah Sheng noticed her strangeness and quickly let go of her. At this time, someone else came to look at the painting. Ah Sheng coughed lightly and stepped aside.

A kiss that ended in vain.

There was a subtle feeling in the embarrassment, which made Hai Lan's face turn red.

"Let's look at the painting." Asheng said at this time.

Hailan glanced at Ah Sheng secretly and saw that Ah Sheng's fair ears were dyed with a faint blush, and he also blushed.

Hailan started to look at paintings. Gu Sihan was known as the devil Han in the design world, and Mr. Ben was a genius in the painting world. He continued his magnificent style without being limited to a small world. Every painting was amazing. Incessantly.

Hailan looked at it for a long time. Slowly, she felt that the things she had been stagnant with began to loosen up. She seemed to have new inspiration.

"Hello, where can I find paper and pens?" Hailan asked a waiter.

The waiter quickly found some paper and pen for Hailan. Hailan left the exhibition hall and stood in the corridor. She didn't have time to find a place, so she took a pen and drew something on the paper.

But her mind was too messy and she wanted to draw so many things that she didn't know what to draw. Her drawings were all sloppy.

"What are you drawing?" At this time, Ah Sheng came over.

Hailan bit her lower lip with her teeth and frowned in distress, "I don't know what I want to draw. I can't seem to draw anything."

Ah Sheng reached out and held her soft little hand, "Close your eyes."

Hailan closed her eyes gently.

"Don't think about anything. Real masters of jewelry design have a soul living in their paintings. This soul knows what you want to draw."

Ah Sheng's soft voice gently covered her ears.

Hai Lan felt that her anxious and troubled heart suddenly calmed down at this moment, and the sounds of the whole world began to recede. She moved her pen and started painting.

I don't know how long it took, Hai Lan slowly opened his eyes, and there was already a diamond ring on the white paper.

This diamond ring is the end point and a new starting point for Gu Sihan, this proud girl of heaven.

All bottlenecks and ice and snow were broken at this moment.

A pair of sea blue's soft water eyes bloomed with bright glazed fragrance, seducing the soul.

"Ah Sheng, thank you."

Hai Lan looked back at Ah Sheng.

Ah Sheng felt that the girl in front of him was looking up at him with a small face. He stretched out his hand and slowly touched her eyebrows, eyes, and nose with his fingertips...

Hai Lan felt that Ah Sheng's hand was a work of art, a pen. He seemed to be copying her facial features. Even if he couldn't see it, he could outline her appearance in his mind.

The sea blue heart is soft, like a sailboat rippling on the sea.

At this time, Ah Sheng's hand fell on her red lips...

Hai Lan let go of his hand and the manuscript paper fell directly to the carpet.

Ah Sheng gently hugged her slender waist and took a step back until Hailan felt that she had retreated to the wall. The light here was very dark, and Ah Sheng came over and trapped her in his arms.

He lowered his head, found her lips and kissed her.

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