Chapter 48

Huaijing's sudden silence made Xu Xingkong a little confused. He only thought he was tired, so he didn't like to talk much. But if he was tired, why did he carry her to the bedroom as soon as he got home?

Xu Xingkong welcomed the man's kiss, hugged his neck, and whispered.

"Even... supper..."

The man's movements did not stop, and he said in a deep voice.

“No more eating.”

"But...but..." Xu Xingkong's voice gradually became smaller and he said, "I'm hungry."

The man's movements were paused, and he looked up and met her gaze. The man's eyes were as deep and treacherous as a storm, and Xu Xingkong felt a little hot.

"Or... let's not eat it first." Xu Xingkong met his gaze and looked up to kiss the man's lips. But the moment he kissed, the emotions in the man's eyes pressed down and he hugged her.

Huaijing seemed to fall in love with the way she hugged her legs around his waist. When she picked her up, Xu Xingkong heard a sigh from the man's nose.

Xu Xingkong didn't know why he sighed, so she looked down at Huai Jing. The man lowered his eyes and looked at the steps. His deep facial features were shadowed by the light. His eyebrows were slightly frowned, his lips were pursed, and he looked like an exquisite statue.

"What do you want to eat?" Xu Xingkong stood in front of the refrigerator in the kitchen, looked up at Huaijing who was standing at the door, as if he was monitoring her.

After not seeing each other for a week, he seemed to have lost weight and his facial features became more three-dimensional. He stood there with a tall and slender figure, and under the shadow of the light, he felt a sense of coldness.

He doesn't have to eat anything now because he seems to be full just now. Huaijing looked up at Xu Xingkong standing in front of the refrigerator, and combined her with her in the painting. He pursed his lips and answered.

"Do what you like, I'll just eat whatever you want."

Huaijing is not very picky about food, and he eats almost everything she cooks. Seeing that something was wrong with him, Xu Xingkong thought of making something delicious for him. Now that he is so busy at the company, he still has to deal with the father and son of Huai, he must be physically and mentally exhausted.

Thinking of this, Xu Xingkong stopped talking to him anymore. She took the vegetable and washed quietly.

Xu Xingkong seemed to have a soothing characteristic. Huaijing watched her gradually chop the broccoli with a kitchen knife. Standing by the kitchen counter, she had a slim figure, a pretty face on the side, and a quiet temperament.

It is impossible for him to only want her baby.

Thinking of this, Huai Jing frowned again.

Soon, Xu Xingkong prepared the meal and Huaijing helped to bring it to the restaurant. She was indeed hungry and started eating as soon as she sat down. But when she was eating, she still chewed slowly. Her cheeks bulged slightly, and she chewed little by little with her mouth closed, like a rabbit gnawing carrots.

While she was having a meal, Huaijing stared at her and asked casually: "Have you known that art teacher for a long time?"

"Hmm?" Xu Xingkong looked up at him, his cheeks bulging slightly. After understanding the problem, she thought for a while, nodded and said, "Well. He is the son of my senior German teacher in college."

Speaking of this, Xu Xingkong said "hmm" and added: "Wanwan said that when he was going to wait for Teacher Yang to finish class in college, he would sit beside me."

There is such a relationship?

Huaijing's temple jumped twice again.

"But I don't remember it." Xu Xingkong added.

I heard that she didn't remember it, and Huai Jing felt a little relieved and her temples stopped jumping.

Seeing that Huaijing was interested in Baizhu, Xu Xingkong continued to chat with Huaijing on this topic. She swallowed the rice in her mouth, took a sip of water and said, "Senior Baizhu is very powerful, a famous young painter, and is very famous internationally. He used to develop abroad. Teacher Yang was in poor health, so he returned to the country to accompany Teacher Yang. He was very kind and painted very well, and Chen Wanwan also liked her..."

While Xu Xingkong was talking and praising Bai Zhu, the man opposite suddenly stood up and walked to her without saying a word.

Xu Xingkong stopped talking.

The man lowered his eyes and glanced at her clean bowl, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you full?"

"Yes." Xu Xingkong nodded. She looked up at the man standing beside her, and looked at the darkness in his eyes, and felt a little uneasy in an instant.

After she agreed, the man leaned over and picked her up. Xu Xingkong said "Oh" and when he was carried out of the kitchen, he looked at the dishes on the dining table and said, "I haven't washed the dishes yet."

"I'll wash it later." Huaijing said in a deep voice.

Xu Xingkong: "!!!"

He said for a while, but it was not that fast. After the two of them finished doing it once, the man lay on her. Xu Xingkong looked at his close face and his slightly frown brow suddenly reacted.

After reaching out to smooth out his furrowed eyebrows, Xu Xingkong asked in a hoarse voice.

"Don't you like Senior Bai Zhu?"

When she heard her mention Bai Zhu again, Huaijing's eyebrows frowned again. He lowered his eyes to the woman beneath him, his eyes tightened, and his voice was a little distant.

"You just seemed to be introducing your boyfriend to me, which made me uncomfortable."

Xu Xingkong was stunned and suddenly remembered her relationship with Huaijing.

The two of them are bedmates. Whether they introduce her boyfriend to him or introduce him to him, it seems that it is not very comfortable.

But she and Bai Zhu were not in that kind of relationship. Seeing that Huai Jing didn't like it, Xu Xingkong did not raise it deeper, but just licked his lower lip and said, "Then I won't talk about it in the future."

After hearing her words, the man raised his eyes and looked a little better.

But after Xu Xingkong said nothing, he asked again.

"He is really that good?"

Xu Xingkong looked at Huaijing with a little uncertainty in his eyes. He said he was not good, but she couldn't lie. He said he was not good, but she was afraid that Huaijing would be unhappy, although she didn't know why he was unhappy.

Maybe it’s a man’s desire to win, just like Xu Zhi did last time.

Thinking of this, Xu Xingkong nodded and made a coincidence.

"Well, it's excellent, but you're excellent, too."

The man's temple was pressed down by Xu Xingkong's last sentence. The corners of his lips curled up, and he smiled and touched the tip of his nose with his nose, and asked with a smile: "Where am I good?"

She doesn't need to say his excellence.

After his father passed away, he protected his mother and sister, could turn IO into a listed group, protect his own things, and could fight against the eye of Huaichangchao.

He has a handsome face, he can play the piano, and speak German and French...

But these are the excellences in the eyes of others, and here...

Xu Xingkong bent his eyes, and his eyes were filled with a smile. She said, "The ginger candy water you cooked is very sweet."

Huaijing looked at her and stared at her, as if she had been thinking for a long time. After thinking for a long time, she actually answered like this. Huaijing's heart was swinging at the bottom of the valley, but in the sweet water at the bottom of the valley.

He smiled, lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips, and said to Xu Xingkong, "I'll cook it for you when I finish my work."

"Okay." Xu Xingkong smiled, but his consciousness could not hold on anymore and was about to fall asleep.

Huaijing got up from her and hugged her in his arms. Listening to Xu Xingkong's shallow breathing, he felt that he was a little bit of a war. She was different to herself. A mere white bamboo would not make him so nervous.

Just as he was thinking this way, Xu Xingkong suddenly remembered something in his arms and said in a daze.

"The senior invited me to his art exhibition next Saturday."

"Don't go!" Huaijing stopped immediately.

Xu Xingkong: “…”

What Huaijing said was not allowed to go, so it naturally didn't count. Early on Saturday morning, Xu Xingkong took his things to Xia Da. When she arrived at Yang Wenyu's house, it was Bai Zhu who opened the door. The moment she opened the door, Xu Xingkong heard Shi Chujing's voice, and Xu Xingkong's expression paused.

On the sofa, Shi Chujing saw Xu Xingkong's expression and said hello to her with a smile.

"Starry Sky."

Shi Chujing wore a green gauze dress today, and her hair was carefully tied together. Her makeup was exquisite and appropriate, and she looked bright and charming, and seemed to have been carefully dressed up.

Seeing her greeting herself naturally and generously, she seemed to remember the last incident at all. Since she was like this, Xu Xingkong could not be rude, she smiled and said.

"What a coincidence."

"Unfortunately." Shi Chujing said with a smile, "We are all here to see the senior's art exhibition. You are late, and everyone is waiting for you."

"It's not too late, it's just right." Bai Zhu said lightly, smiled at Xu Xingkong and said, "Let's go."

Xu Xingkong smiled, nodded and said, "Okay."

Shi Chujing looked at Bai Zhu and smiled at Xu Xingkong, and the smile on her lips gradually disappeared.

Baizhu's painting exhibition was held at Chengsi Exhibition Center, which is from Chengsi Gallery, and Baizhu has cooperated with their gallery.

Chengsi Gallery is one of the best galleries in the country. Domestic painters want to go in but may not be able to go in. The packaging of a good gallery can make the painter famous. But Bai Zhu is famous and does not need to join the gallery. This time, they were the ones they took the initiative to find him. The reason for this is to borrow his east wind.

The exhibition hall is next to the Xiacheng Science and Technology Museum in the west of the city. When Bai Zhu drove them into the parking lot, there were already people waiting to enter the venue outside.

Bai Zhu is a young painter and a handsome young painter.

Among the people in line, women account for the majority.

To avoid confusion, Bai Zhu and others were brought in from the VIP channel by the gallery manager.

This Chengsi Exhibition Hall is next to the Science and Technology Museum, and there are many exhibition halls. Bai Zhu opened the art exhibition this time, and they took the largest one out. From the elevator to the third floor, the sunlight outside shone in through the top of the exhibition hall, making people feel warm.

There has not been an entry yet, and there are only a few staff members in the exhibition hall. When Bai Zhu came over, several people came up to welcome him. Naturally, Bai Zhu's personal art exhibition was also indispensable. While he was busy, Xu Xingkong, Shi Chujing and Yang Wenyu started to watch it first.

Xu Xingkong looked at the painting very slowly. After entering the exhibition hall, she stopped in front of the painting at the entrance of the exhibition hall.

Xu Xingkong has seen this painting. It was the one she and Chen Wanwan went to Baizhu Studio last time. The little boy sat on the big tree and looked up at a nest of hungry birds on the branches.

The booth in the exhibition hall is a thin white wall, and the pink and white walls confront the bright colors on the picture, as if thousands of troops were trampling by, leaving only endless depression and heaviness.

Xu Xingkong was fascinated by the painting. After Bai Zhu finished her work, he came to the painting and found her.

Seeing Bai Zhu coming, Xu Xingkong took a look at Bai Zhu. Although he started an art exhibition, he dressed very normally, a white jacket and a light gray sweatshirt, standing under the lights of the exhibition hall, blending with these paintings.
To be continued...