Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Qiu Jingman straightened her hair, and then went back sullenly.

She read the international news online, saw Mo Qiuxi's painting, and the sensation caused by her painting, her complexion became ugly and ugly.

Her face was blue and white and red.

She also thought about what they said was cold and polite.

At first, she broke up with her son because she fell in love with other men. She was only asked for her son when others didn't want her.

But Leng Wanqing does not say so.

Qiu Jingman is not stupid. Calm down and think about something.

Leng Wanqing does not have a big background. If no one holds it, can he become an international first-class star so quickly?

Qiu Jingman had speculation in his heart, and his face was even uglier.

She felt that she had made a stupid question.

Qiu Jingman began to eagerly find his son, and finally knew Wen Qingzhu was in an apartment.

She waited outside. When she saw the figure of her son, the whole person was shocked.

Is this haggard and thin figure really her son?

So lonely and lonely, as if abandoned by others.

After all, it was her own son. She looked at it, could it not be distressed, and the tears ran down without control.

She did not dare to step forward, for fear of stimulating Wen Qingzhu again.

She can only watch from a distance.

She followed in the distance and saw her son went to the supermarket to buy a few bags of instant noodles and went back.

Qiu Jingman's complexion became whiter. Did his son eat instant noodles?

What she didn't know was that Wen Qingzhu didn't even bother to eat, rest and sleep.

The reason why I still eat is because I have to support my body so that I can find Qiuxi.

Without Qiuxi, his heart is empty.

After eating instant noodles, Wen Qingzhu packed himself up and went directly to an international painting exhibition abroad.

He was looking at Qiu Xi's paintings. He heard that there was a painting to be auctioned, and he was ready to buy it.

Wen Qingzhu came with hope, but he did not see Qiu Xi's figure in the whole journey. He asked the person in charge of the painting exhibition, and others also said that it was handled on behalf of others, and the painter would never come forward.

At the same time, Xie Ya'er asked people to check the news.

Mo Qiuxi is now studying performance department at g-zhongqin university.

Xie Yan'er was shocked, acting department?

Qiu Xi is not to develop painting, but to learn acting?

Xie Yan'er didn't understand it and didn't believe it.

It's a coincidence that country g is so good. She is now studying in country g. Her school is not far from Zhongqin University.

After starting school, she can go to Qiuxi and play together.

Think about it, Xie Yan'er is quite happy.

At this time, Xie Yan'er also received a call from her sister.

"Hey, Rino, is there the latest news of the exhibition again."

"Yes, a painting we auctioned was taken by someone alone."

"Who took it?"

"It was taken by someone named Mr. Wen."

Xie Yan'er froze, is it Wen Qingzhu?

What is he doing to make Qiu Xi's paintings?

Xie Yan'er couldn't understand Wen Qingzhu's heart.

But for Wen Qingzhu, the painting returned to his hands, giving his heart at least a hint of comfort.

Wen Qingzhu's eyes flickered lightly, holding the painting like a treasure, rubbing his fingers gently.

He hasn't seen Qiu Xi for a long time. Maybe he can only use this way to make him feel that he can get closer through Qiu Xi.

Just looking at the painting, Wen Qingzhu's eyes can bring a trace of stunning.

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