Chapter 1773

Xiaduo stood at the gate of the art gallery, looking at everything that seemed to have been in her dream, she couldn't help pursing her lips.

In fact, here, they are too much like what they have depicted in their minds.

Vaguely remember, she used to describe her dream in her diary.

At that time, she was still at school and suffered from injustice and neglect at home. She could only support herself with this little dream. She secretly bought a drawing board and hid it at home. In the dead of night, she turned on a small lamp and drew quietly.

The rest of the time, she would hide in the house after dinner and write her dreams in her diary.

But later, I don't know where the diary was left.

Then, forced by the Xia family for the future and future, she married to the Si family and became a young lady without soul, dream and freedom.

I still remember that on the day of marriage, her drawing board was trampled on by the Xia family.

At that moment, she thought she could no longer have the ability to pursue her dream.

"Miss Xia, would you like to visit your art gallery first or come with us?" Assistant Yan appears in front of Xia duo with a friendly smile.

Xiaduo frowned. "Go straight."

"Classroom" inside, everything is still as usual, just a few more small gifts on the table.

Xia duo did not touch, just sat down and tapped on the window separated from the young master.

"Young master, are you there?"

At first, there was no movement on the other side of the window, and then there was a general response. There was a soft tap.

Xia duo thought for two seconds and whispered, "I brought all the documents. I was just joking about the art gallery today."

After a while, assistant Yan handed over a panel.

Gradually a line of words appeared on it.

I won't take back what I send out. If you really feel bad about it, teach me well.

Assistant Yan quickly entered the back of the young master's room, only Xia duo was left around, facing a screen with characters.

I don't want it.

Please continue to teach me.

Si Ling Han's hands, play these words, a pair of cold heavy black eyes, so through the one-way glass, see the outside frown xiaduo.

This art gallery is a gift he has always prepared, but he has no chance to give it to her.

I want to draw a gift for her.

See a word that appears again on the screen, Xia duo slightly a Leng.

This young master, or a infatuated seed?

Gift?

I want to express my mind through painting. At the same time, I want to tell her that I've really changed.

So, is this still a trick of repenting and recovering one's sweetheart?

Xia duo was even more surprised. She swallowed her mouth and typed in a line of words.

Maybe you should find a more romantic teacher.

No, you are the best.

Si Linghan reply, and added: the girl's mind is basically the same, she is the same as you, you just need to teach me according to what you want.

Xia duo frowned slightly and had to say, "I will resign after teaching this gift, and then you must take it back to the art gallery.

Well.

Although Si Ling Han is absolutely impossible to take back, she still responds in this way.

Anyway, he'll still send it out.

What do you want to say? What would you like to describe with this gift?

Si Ling Han saw the problem above, and then raised his eyes slightly squint, looking at the beautiful girl outside, always cold eyes, flash a touch of gentle depth.

Our future.