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Chapter 1603 His portrait

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    "Get out, don't disturb me!" Pei Lichuan's voice was cold, he lowered his head and continued to read emails. Recently, Spring City has been developing well. Originally, Xia Chunhua's real estate project was relatively remote and not a good place, but just a week ago, Spring City  Vigorously develop port advantages and plan to create a new port and port transportation hub.

    Xia Chunhua's real estate project happens to be in the planned development area, and will be included in the scope of government support, and relying on the advantages of the Xingang port transportation hub, the housing prices there are rising.

    It is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity for Xia Chunhua!

    On the other hand, the land in the north of Chuncheng City is of good value, but Pei Liming bought it at a high price before, and the cost will be much higher after the development of the project. The price does not match the surrounding facilities, but there is no advantage!

    When Pei Lichuan was thinking about something, he tapped his fingers habitually, just revealing the ring ring on his ring finger, which made Tang Ruomeng feel distressed.

    "Brother Li Chuanthe ring on your hand" Tang Ruomeng couldn't help exclaiming.

    Pei Lichuan has never been in the habit of wearing rings, but this time

    Pei Lichuan noticed that Tang Ruomeng hadn't left yet, and frowned displeasedly: "Didn't I let you go out? Why haven't you left yet?"

    Tang Ruomeng's expression turned ugly for a moment.

    Ever since Pei Lichuan came back, his attitude towards her was very indifferent, but now in the middle of the night, she couldn't call Bao'er to get up, so she had to say awkwardly, "Brother Lichuan, I'll go out right away!"

    "Do not get angry!"

    Tang Ruomeng's eyes were full of water vapor, and he looked so pitiful, which made people feel protective.

    But Pei Lichuan didn't respond, and just continued to bury his head in reading the email, as if the computer in front of him was more attractive than her beauty!

    Tang Ruomeng gritted her teeth secretly, and looked away from the ring on the man's ring finger.

    Is it the wedding ring with Xia Qiao?

    Really hateful!

    Tang Ruomeng quit unwillingly, thinking about what to do next!

    It was almost dawn when Pei Lichuan went back to sleep. When he woke up again, Aunt Mei's sobbing voice came from outside: "Little Master Bao'er, put your things down quickly! This is Young Mistress's thing, you can't move it"

    Xia Qiao's stuff?

    Pei Lichuan woke up almost instantly, put on his coat and went out with a cold face.

    A figure passed by in front of the door, and Aunt Mei was chasing after her. When she saw Pei Lichuan, Aunt Mei stopped and said out of breath, "Master, are you up?"

    "what happened?"

    Aunt Mei's scalp was numb, she bit her lips and said, "Eldest young master, young master Bao'er went to play in the studio on the third floor today"

    Before he finished speaking, Tang Baoer had already turned back on his short legs, hugged Pei Lichuan's leg, raised his head, and shouted with bright eyes: "Dad, I miss you so much!"

    "Young master Bao'er, you are still sick, you can't run away like this! Also, can you return the things to Aunt Mei?"

    Tang Baoer pouted: "Not good! This is mine, and the picture on it is my father. I want to play for a while!"

    Pei Lichuan frowned, stretched out his hand and pulled the drawing paper from Tang Baoer's hand, and was taken aback for a moment.

    The picture above is him, and it looks like it should be drawn by Xia Qiao!

    "Where did this thing come from?"

    Pei Lichuan's voice was too harsh, Tang Baoer was taken aback, and said aggrievedly: "The one picked up above"

    Pei Lichuan stretched out his hand to lift him away, and warned coldly: "Tang Baoer, I warn you, don't touch anything in the manor casually!"

    After finishing speaking, the man hurried up to the third floor, pushed open the door of the studio, and he was stunned again.

    Scattered all over the place - all his paintings.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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