Chapter 1052

Gu Xiaoai was wrong about the scale of the exhibition. When their car arrived, the media stood outside the exhibition, and the flashing lights were flashing, just like stars walking on the red carpet. She even watched several famous stars, as well as the male and female protagonists of kill

"Don't go through the gate." Li Jue spoke coldly.

"Yes, Mr. Li."

The driver didn't dare to disobey and drove the car through the door of the exhibition. Gu Xiaoai looked through the window and was surrounded by the media. The interviewees were Chu Shixiu and Liang wennuan.

Liang wennuan has suffered from the previous blow. She is much thinner, but she is very beautiful and atmospheric. She wears a white deep V-neck dress, just like a goddess.

Li never liked to face up to the media. The car went around the gate, and several exhibition staff welcomed them into the art gallery from the side door.

"Mr. Li can rest assured that it is not allowed to shoot in the museum." The staff said

"Well."

Li Jue Feng answered coldly. Gu Xiaoai went in with his arms around him. Her hands were wearing long gloves that were the same color as the skirt. The stylist didn't recommend matching them.

But she was afraid that the wound on her hand would accidentally rub against others.

The lighting in the art museum is bright. Several famous painters at home and abroad come to the stage to give speeches. Gu Xiaoai stands there with Li Jiefeng and listens quietly

At the end of the long speech, Gu Xiaoai followed Li juefeng to enjoy the paintings in the art museum. From time to time, someone came to say hello to Li juefeng and praised her beauty

Li Jue Feng is obviously very useful, The corner of the mouth has been hooked with a proud smile.

"Don't you feel bored to participate in this kind of exhibition?" Gu Xiaoai looked at a painting on the wall and asked in a low voice. She didn't think that a man like Li Jue Feng would like painting exhibitions and appreciate paintings.

"Look at the picture." Li Jue Feng said suddenly.

Following his eyes, Gu Xiaoai was stunned on the spot.

In the middle of a crescent shaped hollowed out wall is placed a very plain painting, which is a sketch of a family of three looking into the distance from the mountain

What shocked Gu Xiaoai was not the painting itself, but the character "home" in the upper left corner. The writing brush was strong, powerful and free. It was her father's handwriting that she could recognize, There's also dad's stamp on it.

Home.

Besides hate and hatred, can dad write the word "home"?

Gu Xiaoai watched quietly, his eyes suddenly moist

"AI." Gu Xin's voice came suddenly.