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Chapter 222: The Painting


Yan Yanqi sighed twice in his heart, the decisive abstinence is a male god, if you press on the bed, the picture is not too beautiful.

When he realized what he was thinking, Yan Yanqi coughed lightly, and the picture of his head was dirty.

"Seventh Master, didn't you say that you can't go to the fourth floor, and I want to go in too" Yan Yanqi looked at the open elevator door, looked up and asked Bo Qichen on the side.

Bo Qichen just raised his foot and frowned: "You didn't come here once last time." ” Yan Yanqi blinked, "Eh, too." ” Stepping out of the elevator, Bo Qichen glanced at the corridor, then landed his gaze in front of the door of Nan Yi's president's office, and added, "Nan Yi's office can be entered." ” Yan Yanqi raised his eyebrows, and sighed, indicating that he understood.

Bo Qichen meant that you can't go to other places except Nan Yi's office.

She still understands.

But hey, hey. raised his eyes and glanced at Bo Qichen, who had already pushed open the office door and walked in half of his body.

A smile flashed in Yan Yanqi's eyes, anyway, every place on the fourth floor, even every corner, she had to look at it sooner or later, who could stop it After entering, Bo Qichen sat on the sofa and raised his eyes to look at his watch.

This action is understood in seven seconds, which means that Bo Qichen is waiting for someone, and there should be someone coming.

Yan Yanqi has been standing obediently behind Bo Qichen, but her eyes always involuntarily fall on the big painting on the wall, I don't know why, she understood it several times, from which angle, the painting has not moved, not like last night.

"Seventh Master.

What is it painted on this painting?

Her tone was full of curiosity, as if it was just curiosity.

As soon as his black eyes were raised, Bo Qichen followed her voice and looked at it, and naturally fell on the painting behind the desk.

Yan Yanqi clearly saw that Bo Qichen's brows frowned slightly, but he quickly stretched again.

After more than a month and almost two months of getting along, Yan Yanqi naturally understood what Bo Qichen's little expression was.

Bo Qichen will always frown habitually, no matter what he encounters, his first reaction is definitely frowning.

But while he frowned, he would have different feelings in his eyes because of different things.

For example, just now, a very complicated emotion flashed in Bo Qichen's eyes.

Moreover, she stood behind him and just said what was on the painting.

Bo Qichen subconsciously went to look at the painting behind the desk.

In fact, there are two smaller paintings on the other side of the wall, but they are not very conspicuous, or they are very ordinary.

Sometimes, a person's subconscious actions will expose a lot of things, and no matter how rigorous a person is, he will subconsciously make actions to expose himself, which is inevitable.

"What kind of castle is this picture, it's a bit like the hall of Mansion Seven?

Seventh Master, is this the No. 7 Mansion specially painted by someone" Yan Yanqi's face was harmless, and the question he asked didn't seem to be abnormal.

Bo Qichen retracted his gaze lightly, and there was no change on his face: "No."

Very ordinary painting. ” Hearing this, Yan Yanqi raised his eyebrows, and it seemed that he was really tired.

After a pause, Bo Qichen glanced back at her and said, "If you like painting, in the study of the mansion, pick it yourself, and take it whichever one you like." ”: