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Chapter 605 Xia Qiao is a Liar

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    "My painting?"

    Pei Lichuan's heart skipped a beat, and a faint smile flashed across his eyes.

    He has never been to the studio, probably Xia Qiao painted it!

    "Master, it must have been painted by the young lady. Auntie Cleaning said the painting is very beautiful. Do you want to go and have a look?" Qin Butler asked gently.

    Although Mr. Pei doesn't seem to like Xia Qiao very much.

    But in Butler Qin's heart, Xia Qiao is a very good girl, and she is willing to take care of Pei Lichuan!  As for Xia Mo'er that Mr. Pei kept thinking about, he didn't have a good impression.

    "Well! Where is it?"

    "I asked Auntie Cleaning to stay in the studio, I'll take the young master there"

    "No need, I'll go there by myself!" Pei Lichuan rejected Butler Qin's offer, just as Moonlight ran over with her paws spread out, "Butler Qin, you can make something for Moonlight, he must be hungry."

    Moonlight whined twice, rubbed Pei Lichuan's palm, and squatted obediently.

    Pei Lichuan pointed to Butler Qin, its eyes drooped resentfully, and then quickly ran to Butler Qin's feet, waiting for him to go to the kitchen to find food.

    "Hehe, this little thing!" Qin Butler was amused by Yueguang's cuteness, and said softly: "Then young master, you go there by yourself, and I'll make something for Moonlight to eat."

    Pei Lichuan went to the studio by himself.

    Most of the paintings in the studio were covered by white cloth, and only one oil painting was hanging on the shelf in the middle

    There is no frame, just a simple oil painting.

    Gorgeous lines are intertwined to outline the man's side face. There are no detailed facial features, but the mix and match of colors has already highlighted the man's brilliance, like bright stars, shining brightly in the sky.

    Pei Lichuan had a very strong feeling.

    This man is him, but not like him.

    "Mr. Pei, I have tidied up the other things in the studio. What should I do with this painting?" Aunt Baojie was a little trembling when facing Pei Lichuan.

    This painting should have been painted not long ago, and it has not been framed yet, but the cleaning aunt is not clear about the affairs of the rich family, and she is afraid that she will accidentally break it and make the owner angry.

    Pei Lichuan's thoughts were interrupted, his cold eyes moved away from the oil painting, he looked at Aunt Baojie lightly and asked, "Do you think the person in this painting is me?"

    "Of course! Although I don't know how to draw, this profile is Mr. Pei!"

    Auntie Cleaning actually didn't think too much about it. The only male owner of this manor is Pei Lichuan, who else can it be besides Pei Lichuan!

    "Mr. Pei, do I need to put this away?" Auntie Cleaning asked carefully again.

    Pei Lichuan lowered his eyes and asked again: "Take a closer look."

    Aunt Baojie was stumped by the question. She didn't know how to draw, but seeing Pei Lichuan's cold eyes, Aunt Baojie had no choice but to look carefully. After watching for a while, Aunt Baojie said tremblingly: "Mr.  Yours, but after looking at it for a long time, it seems a bit different"

    "What's not like?"

    "It's just that this person looks a little gentler."

    After the words fell, Pei Lichuan's heart seemed to be smashed into a big rock, and suddenly his heart was surging, and his heart was full of anger.

    He clenched his fists, his eyes shot like arrows, "Get out!"

    Aunt Baojie thought she had said something wrong, so she was careful to apologize: "I'm sorry, Mr. Pei, did I say something wrong?"

    "Get out!" Pei Lichuan's eyes became colder.

    The cleaning aunt was so frightened that she didn't dare to vent her anger and ran out.

    Pei Lichuan looked at the oil painting, and the corners of his lips curled up in a sarcastic arc, "Xia Qiao! You liar!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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