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Chapter 287

Fortunately, Wu Daozi's painting was hung high and had not been burned yet. He used a water gun to put out the fire around him and took it off in a neat way.

But what women call the so-called "map" is because it is quite dangerous to take it in the bedroom upstairs...

"Come back, Sheng Tingye, don't go crazy, come back soon!"

Chu Zhixin's voice was almost hoarse.

She could no longer sit still and was ready to break into the fire.

From a distance, I saw Sheng Tingye walking out of the fire, protecting his father's favorite painting.

The man at that time was like Chu Zhixin, with handsome faces that were smoked black and very embarrassed, with various burns on his hands, and his clothes and pants were burned to pieces.

He looked at the heart of Chu Zhixin, who was looking forward to her, carefully took the painting out of his arms, and said helplessly: "Sorry, I tried my best, I really can't find the map you mentioned."

Chu Zhixin looked at the man's embarrassing but sincere look, and tears fell down, and she no longer knew what to say.

"You fool, what if you are burned to death... If you die, I can't survive, do you know?"

She didn't care about anything else and hugged the man's neck directly, as if she had regained the lost treasure and was no longer willing to let go.

“…”

Sheng Tingye's tall body froze, holding the painting in his hand, not daring to move at all.

It was originally so hot in the fire, but now it felt like it was hit by an electric current, and it shuddered from the head to the feet.

In my memory, this is the first time this woman has embraced her with such a true feeling.

In the past, although he could feel her strong love for him, she was always timid and kept a distance from him.

It’s not like now, the warm love is about to catch up with the fire behind me.

"Okay, stop crying. How could I, Sheng Tingye, die so easily? The sea water cannot be drowned and the fire cannot be burned. Don't worry."

Sheng Tingye rarely patiently comforted the first heart of crying.

Chu Zhixin suddenly realized that he seemed... too surging and quickly let go of Sheng Tingye.

She sniffed, wiped her tears freely, and said, "Yes, you Sheng Tingye is a living cat demon, you have nine lives, you can't die... No, you are a cockroach that rushes around everywhere, you can't even beat you to death. I really shouldn't cry for you."

Sheng Tingye had a black face, "Is there anyone who repays kindness with grievances like this?"

"What else, would you agree with me?"

"It's not impossible."

Ambiguous feelings spread between the two people in an instant.

Thinking about their four-year marriage, it seems that there has never been such a moment of mutual love, which is also a bit subtle.

Chu Zhixin sat in Sheng Tingye's sports car, frowned, and carefully inspected the painting.

The painting is intact, but still as vivid as before.

"This is my favorite painting during my lifetime. Wu Daozi's "Singing of the Shepherd's Children". Many bigwigs in the cultural and entertainment industry are looking for this painting everywhere. When the price is high, they even paid 100 million yuan. At that time, the first family was so difficult and it required money. My father was not willing to sell the painting. If it was burned this time, I don't know how regretful it would be..."

Chu Zhixin said this and couldn't help feeling a little sad again. She looked at Sheng Tingye who was driving with tears in her eyes and said from the bottom of her heart: "Sheng Tingye, thank you, I didn't expect that you would be so loyal."

Sheng Tingye said coldly: "Do you call this loyalty?"

"If it's not called loyalty, what's that?"

At this moment, it was just a red light.

Sheng Tingye pulled the handbrake and looked sideways at Chu Zhixin. His eyes were deep and hot, and he asked, "Are you serious about what you said just now?"

Chu Zhixin's face turned red a little, "What did I say?"

"You said, if I die, you can't survive?"

"Of course...of course it's fake!"

Chu Zhixin said stubbornly: "The atmosphere has been set off there. If I don't say that, wouldn't I seem to be very heartless?"

"Is that true?"

Sheng Tingye showed a meaningful expression.
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