Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

The servant brought the thing over and took a look at his face. It turned out to be the portrait of Yan Yang. Looking at the person in the painting who looked almost exactly like him, his face cooled down a little.

Rong Yan really didn't expect that what Gu Hesheng would bring out this time would be this!

The things she has been avoiding seem to be getting closer to her little by little!

Gu Hesheng said with emotion: "I have always felt that this painting is destined to you. It has been with me for more than 20 years. I have been thinking a long time ago whether I should keep it in a cold and damp room forever.

, is there no need to see the light of day? Fortunately, I met you. I think you are more suitable for this painting than me. You can take it."

Her face looked a little pale. She quickly shook her head and said loudly: "No, I can't have it..."

She immediately realized that her voice was too loud and sounded wrong, so she quickly added: "I really can't take this. It is your most precious thing. Mr. Ancient, I can't take it."

Gu Hesheng's hand gently brushed over the painting: "What is precious or not precious now? The woman in my heart is already in my heart. It doesn't matter whether I have this painting or not. You can take it with you."

Well, you are so similar to her, I always feel that even if we are not related by blood, we should be somehow connected."

In the end, Rongyan actually took the painting into the car, because Gu Hesheng couldn't help but refuse her.

After getting in the car, all the strength was drained from his face. He leaned on Liancheng Yazhi and had no strength to speak.

Liancheng Yazhi was frightened and quickly hugged Rongyan: "Baby, what's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Rong Yan didn't want to speak or talk. From the first time she saw the painting to the time she went to Rong Shenghai's house, there were countless connections among them, covering up Rong Yan's life experience. She really didn't want to explore it.

But... why were these things automatically delivered to her? She didn't want to see them, and she didn't want to figure them out!

"Rongyan... tell me, what's wrong with you?" Liancheng touched Rongyan's forehead with his elegant hand, looking anxious and nervous.

Meow Meow, who was sitting next to her, opened her eyes wide in fright and shouted: "Mom, mom..."

After a while, his face calmed down and he said, "I'm fine!"

Liancheng Yazhi raised her chin, her tone was concerned but tough, and said: "Don't lie, tell me what's going on?"

Rongyan's eyes turned slightly and looked at the painting.

Liancheng Yazhi followed his gaze, then quickly took the frame over and unwrapped the outer layer of paper.

When the oil painting was completely exposed in front of Liancheng Yazhi, he was stunned for a moment. It was really... so similar.

"Is this the painting you were talking about before?"

Rongyan nodded and sneered: "Well, that's it, it looks a lot like me."

Liancheng Yazhi asked her: "Are you in a bad mood just because of this?"

Rongyan nodded: "Yes, I am very stressed! Every time I see this painting, I feel very stressed. If it were you, would you feel strange and uncomfortable?"

Because this painting reminds her all the time, about her life experience, about the woman in the painting, and about the secrets hidden by time...

Liancheng Yazhi threw the painting away, turned around, hugged Rongyan and kissed her face gently, saying calmly: "It's okay, it's okay, there's no need to stress, it's just a painting, it's no big deal."