For the first time, An Hao was curious about their family. He asked while smiling: "Then what is your second brother's exclusive?"

"Him." Lin Qing disdainfully curled his lips: "He doesn't have any exclusive use for you, I think he gave you a brooch last year? The year before last seemed to be a dress, and said that some great master designed it himself. I forgot what it was like a year ago, but he never paid much attention to giving gifts, and it was probably all chosen by the secretary. "

An Hao suddenly felt that it was only normal for them to give gifts like this. Every year, the gifts would be different and there would be surprises, wouldn't there? Giving the same gift every year is too much of a surprise for a birthday present.

After walking around the second floor of the Gallery, Lin Qing still had not thought of what he wanted to gift. An Hao thought about it and suggested: "Why don't you send some pottery?

"Pottery? Why didn't I think of it? Come, come, let's go take a look together. "

Lin Qing said as he pulled An Hao downstairs. Before he could go downstairs, An Hao saw a familiar figure.

He wore a dark gray suit with a blue tie, and his hair was obviously meticulously trimmed, revealing his full and delicate forehead.

There was a woman following beside him. With her exquisite and charming figure, and with her chestnut hair draped over her shoulders, An Hao recognized who she was with a single glance.

She intimately held Chen Xiyang's hand, and looked up at him, no one knew what the two were talking about, but a faint smile appeared on Chen Xiyang's face, and the smile on her face became even more beautiful, her chin on Chen Xiyang's shoulder seemed to be blowing towards his ears.

Chen Xiyang frowned, he tilted his head and dodged, but he did not push her away.

An Hao's entire being was frozen on the stairs, his mind buzzing.

Lin Qing had obviously seen it too, when the woman was charging at Chen Xiyang, she secretly cursed: "Damn, what kind of person is this?"

Just as she was about to rush down, An Hao grabbed her wrist. Lin Qing turned his head and said: "Don't be afraid, I'll go and take care of them."

She flung An Hao, who was pulling her hand, away and was about to rush down again, but the people on the stairs all noticed her actions and curiously looked over at them.

"Qingqing, stop messing around." With that, An Hao released her hand and turned back to the stairs with a pale expression.

"No …" "What do you mean?" Lin Qing looked at the man and woman who were admiring the paintings downstairs, then looked at An Hao's figure who was walking upstairs. He stomped his feet in anger, turned and chased after her.

"Why don't you go down and ask him? At the very least, you have to slap that fox spirit? "

An Hao stared at the painting in front of her without speaking, her expression extremely calm, but the calmer she was, the more worried Lin Qing became. He extended his hand and grabbed onto An Hao's hand: "Say something, what do you want to do?"

An Hao looked at her, lifted his lips and laughed bitterly: "Even if I go down, what can I do?"

"We should at least get an explanation, right?"

An Hao turned and stared at the painting again, the wry smile on his lips did not disappear: "There is a way to say it, and it must be reasonable and flawless, just because I don't believe it."

Lin Qing opened her eyes wide in shock: "Could it be that you still believe him?"

An Hao lowered his head in thought for a while, then said softly, "I don't know, I really don't know …"

Her head drooped lower and lower as tears rolled down her cheeks. She wiped them roughly with her hand and said with a wry smile, "I'm so tired. I think I'm about to die of exhaustion …"

Every day, she would be plagued with doubts. There was a reason to believe in him, and there was also reason not to believe in him. Every day, she would be plagued with doubts.

Seeing her current state, Lin Qing did not know what to say. She was never good at comforting others, so she could only reach out to hug An Hao, allowing him to lean on her shoulder while she cried.

An Hao did not cry for too long. She only cried a few tears before she stood up and took out her phone to call Chen Xiyang. Lin Qing watched quietly from the side.

The call quickly connected, and Chen Xiyang's familiar voice sounded: "Ah Hao?"

An Hao remained silent and did not speak. The hand holding the phone started to tremble.

After waiting for a long time and not hearing her voice, Chen Xiyang became a little anxious: "Ah Hao, what's wrong, why are you not saying anything? What happened? "

An Hao pursed his lips. She asked, "Where are you?"

"Working in a small supermarket." Hearing her voice, Chen Xiyang's tone of voice became a little cheerful: "The first floor has already been cleaned up, the second floor is soon going to be ready, tomorrow we can go check out the shelves, and the furniture on the second floor. In less than a week, we can start to set up our new home.

"..." "Happy." An Hao took a deep breath and laughed: "Then you go ahead and busy yourself. I'll go look for Grandma and I won't be eating with you in the afternoon."

"Okay, bring me to say hello to Grandma."

After hanging up, An Hao looked sideways at Lin Qing: "Help me downstairs, they haven't left."

Lin Qing was a little worried: "What are you trying to do?"

"I want to see where they're going next."

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Chen Xiyang hung up the phone and left in a hurry, but Liu Zihan had yet to choose the painting he wanted to buy, so she grabbed his hand and acted like a spoiled child, "Chief Chen, you promised me that you would accompany me to buy a painting, how can you go back on your words?"

Chen Xiyang shook her off hand, took out his gold card from his wallet and handed it over to her, then coldly said: "After you've chosen your picture, just swipe this card, from now on do not follow me anymore."

She turned around and left without looking back.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Lin Qing who was hiding in the corner called An Hao anxiously. She was afraid that Chen Xiyang would drive away first, so she followed him out.

Just as the phone started to vibrate, An Hao rushed downstairs. She saw that Lin Qing was chasing after him and she wanted to follow as well, but as she opened the door, someone pulled her collar.

She turned her head and saw that fox-like face. This was the second time they had met face to face.

Seeing that it really was her, Liu Zihan smiled, "Mrs. Chen, long time no see."

An Hao expressionlessly swept a glance over her, pushed open the door and walked out, but the woman followed out, stepping on a pair of high heels and followed behind her.

"Are you going to chase down Boss Chen?" I advise you not to waste your efforts. " Liu Zihan smiled as she rolled up her long hair, "You should have seen it too. Just now, I arrived with Director Chen. Today is my birthday, and Director Chen said that he would give me a painting. Originally, we were going to get a room after buying the painting, but there's an urgent matter at the company, so he could only leave first."

An Hao suddenly stopped in his tracks and looked back at her.