C142 Song Yan Is Here

Although Shangguan Lingwan understood Pei Junze's expectations, she hesitated for a moment and finally shook her head. "No need."

She stayed at the Pei Family for a while and left before lunch. Ni Yan was especially happy that she knew her own limitations and left. Before she left, she was beaming with joy.

But Pei Junze was very disappointed.

Shangguan Lingwan put on her shoes and rubbed his little head. "Junze, don't worry. I will come to see you when I have time."

"En, mother has never lied to Junze. Junze believes in mother." Pei Junze nodded with a look of firm belief. He made Shangguan Lingwan bend down, then held her face and left a kiss on it. " Dad said that if you like someone, you have to kiss him. Junze kissed his mother. Mom, don't go back on your word! "

Shangguan Lingwan smiled. She was indeed a child." Yes. "

However, Ni Yan was not happy. Her originally good mood instantly fell. When she thought that this woman would come back, she became irritable.

Shangguan Lingwan did not even give her a glance. She rejected Small Assistant's delivery and left the Pei Family.

Shangguan Lingwan actually did not know where she was going and just walked on the road in a daze. But she regretted when she walked out because it was very difficult to take a taxi in this area, and she did not have a car...

She did not have the face to go back and beg others to send her and could only call Vivian.

"Hello?"

"Vivian, come and pick me up. I can't get a taxi outside right now." Shangguan Lingwan's tone was extremely pitiful.

"Oh, my poor little thing. Which bastard abandoned you on the road?" Vivian seemed to be driving because Shangguan Lingwan heard the sound of the horn. "I am going to a place. I will pick you up. Let's go together. How about it?"

"Okay, I'm at xxx. Hurry up."

"Okay!"

Vivian was indeed very fast. Shangguan Lingwan saw the car speeding over from afar. But unlike the previous coquettish red, this time she drove a low-profile silvery-white car.

Vivian stopped beside her, "Get in the car."

Shangguan Lingwan quickly climbed into the car and fastened her seatbelt. "Where are we going?"

"A fun place." Vivian whistled happily. "I heard a genius painter from China came to the exhibition hall. I want to meet him."

Speaking of the painter, Shangguan Lingwan thought of Soong Yan, "Male or female? Name?"

"I'm not sure. Anyway, he is very powerful." Vivian raised her eyebrows. "You will know when you go."

They soon arrived at the exhibition hall. However, this exhibition hall was not filled with paintings as they had imagined. Instead, it was a joint with the auction hall. It was unknown who had come up with this idea. At the same time as the exhibition of the paintings, it could also be auctioned off. As long as the author agreed, it could be sold.

This is indeed an eye-catching method.

The people who came were all dressed neatly and exquisitely, obviously well-prepared. Unlike Shangguan Lingwan, who wore a shirt and jeans. She also wore a coat outside. It was very casual. However, she couldn't resist the fact that she was good-looking and had long legs. Even his jeans had a different flavor.

Vivian held her VIP card and arrogantly went to the front row seat.

Shangguan Lingwan sat down and looked around with the corner of her eye. This was a smart move. Because it was very easy to make others laugh at her when she shook her head left and right, and not knowing the current situation was also not a good thing. She roughly knew the situation, and this exhibition was also very grand. There were no empty seats.

The exhibition began very quickly. Those who wanted to admire the painting could go to the corridor to admire the work. However, Vivian clearly did not have the mood to do so. She sat in her seat and ate snacks happily.

"I want to walk around." Shangguan Lingwan stood up.

Vivian did not stop her and Shangguan Lingwan followed the crowd to the exhibition corridor.

She was an art student. Although she learned music, she had a certain understanding of paintings. However, after seeing Soong Yan previously, she felt that the painting on the wall was not worth thinking about. Suddenly, her gaze was attracted to a certain place.

This was a painting. Its color was very clear and could even be called clean. The main color was white, and it was especially eye-catching among the paintings surrounding the theme of the background.

And on the painting was a girl in a white dress. The girl sat in front of the piano and her hand landed on the piano keys. The black and white were clearly defined, like a proud swan.

This was Shangguan Lingwan.

Below the painting, the name of the author was written: Soong Yan.

"Sister?"

A call made Shangguan Lingwan come back to her senses. What entered her sight was a girl sitting in a wheelchair. She wore the same white dress as the one on the painting, pure and beautiful.

"Xiao Yan, it really is you." Shangguan Lingwan was somewhat surprised that Soong Yan would actually appear here. She bent down and gave Soong Yan a big hug.

"I also did not think that I would actually be able to meet big sister here. I just came to America and originally planned to find you after the exhibition!" Soong Yan's face was filled with joy.

It was the first time Soong Yan's assistant had heard so much from Soong Yan, and she even had such an expression on her face. Her face was filled with horror as she looked at Shangguan Lingwan with an inquisitive look. She wondered just what kind of person this woman was.

"Hehe, you didn't even tell me you came to America. If you do this again next time, I will be angry!" Shangguan Lingwan said.

Soong Yan nodded. "Not next time."

Shangguan Lingwan turned around to look at the painting on the wall. She was unbelievably beautiful on it, "So beautiful."

"That's also because older sister is good-looking. Only then can I draw it beautifully." Soong Yan said.

Their conversation shocked Small Assistant again. It turned out that Miss Song was painting this woman in front of him. Now that he took a closer look, the two of them were really very similar!

"I originally intended to give this painting to elder sister, but the teacher saw it and brought it to the exhibition. I'm really sorry." Soong Yan's face was full of apology.

"It was originally drawn by you. You don't have to apologize to me." Shangguan Lingwan pinched Soong Yan's face. The child's face was soft and it made people fondle it admiringly.

"But elder sister, there is another person who came. I guess you will not be able to guess." Soong Yan smiled.

Shangguan Lingwan did not mind Soong Yan's words, "You will keep me in suspense. But as long as that great Buddha does not come, it is fine. Nothing else matters!"

"Oh? Who is the Great Buddha that Big Sister is talking about?" Soong Yan asked curiously.

Shangguan Lingwan coughed lightly and stuck out her tongue, "Who can it be? Who cares about the one who is stricter with me! When you put on a stern face, even the mouse will be scared away by him. Do you know how terrifying it is?"

"Oh, even the mouse will be scared away."