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Chapter 124 Doesn¡¯t this painting look good hanging here?

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    When Tang Mian heard what the old man said, she stood there, her eyes falling on the painting in Xu Boran's hand, pretending to be curious, as if she didn't know the content of the painting.

    She gave the painting to Xu Boran because she was afraid that Xu Jiabao would want to see it.

    Only if it is placed in his hand, others will not see it.

    Sure enough, Xu Boran didn¡¯t give the old man any face at all.

    ¡°There¡¯s nothing interesting to see, it¡¯s just an ordinary landscape painting.¡± After saying that, he hugged the painting in his arms and went straight upstairs.

    When Tang Mian heard this, her eyelids couldn't help but tremble.

    I didn¡¯t expect Uncle Xu to be quite narcissistic. Is he referring to him as scenery?

    Or is he just a piece of scenery in her eyes?

    Tang Mian felt her heart beat faster when she thought of the latter.

    Mr. Xu was disgraced by his son. Seeing his appearance, he became even more angry. He said angrily: "It's so stingy. It's just a painting and you won't show it to others. It's really nothing to give birth to such a white-eyed wolf."

    Tang Mian said she wanted to go back to her room to review her homework and went upstairs. As long as she said she was going to review her homework, Xu Jiabao would never bother her.

    Xu Boran¡¯s room was right next door to hers, so the door to his room was not closed. She had only been to his room once, but she had not taken a serious look at it.

    Tang Mian originally wanted to go back to her room, but for some reason, her feet couldn't control themselves, so she walked towards the open door.

    She kind of wondered where he would put the painting.

    Gently, she poked her head in.

    The next second, she suddenly opened her eyes wide, and saw Xu Boran took down a painting on the wall and was hanging the painting she painted on it.

    She accidentally made a small sound in her mouth. She quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth, but Xu Boran had already turned her head.

    When Tang Mian saw him looking over, she wanted to retreat quickly, but she heard his deep and lazy voice coming from inside: "If you want to come in, come in. Why are you hiding sneakily at the door?"

    She stood up straight now. She had not wanted to go in at first, but it seemed like she was a little nervous about not going in now.

    Walking in, Xu Boran had already hung up the painting in his hand.

    Tang Mian looked at the paintings on the wall, her heart was unspeakably complicated.

    Xu Boran looked at her staring at the painting on the wall. His eyebrows moved, and then he raised his lips and said, "How about this painting? Does it look good hanging here?"

    Tang Mian looked at his satisfied look, and the corners of her lips twitched involuntarily.

    He looked at her expression, raised his eyebrows again, and said, "What! Or do you think this painting is not good-looking?"

    Xu Boran¡¯s words were clearly a trap set for her.

    The person in the painting is him, and the person painting it is her. How can she say it doesn¡¯t look good?

    She moved her lips, but she didn¡¯t say what she wanted to say. However, it was Xu Boran who took the lead and said, "If you don¡¯t hang up a thirty-million-dollar painting, how can it be left gathering dust in the corner?"

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? to the truth. It's just such a painting, hanging in such a conspicuous place.

    Not to mention Xu Boran¡¯s temperament, even an ordinary man would not hang such a private painting like his in the room!

    She stared at the painting for several seconds, and suddenly felt that it would be suitable for hanging in her room.

    There is no way to say that you appreciate yourself.

    Tang Mian¡¯s eyes fell on Xu Boran¡¯s room again.

    I heard from Aunt Zhou that his room was always cleaned by himself and it was spotless.

    It¡¯s hard to imagine him doing housework by himself.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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