After wearing the book, my strategy was wrong, the male protagonist

Chapter 518

It's rare for Brother Long to look up to a woman with admiration.

He looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, put away his usual disdain and provocation, and was convinced: "Zhong Wan, you won."

Zhong Wan didn't intend to continue talking nonsense with him. Apart from defeating Brother Long tonight, her other goal was that painting.

She stretched out her hand, hooked her green and white fingers slightly, parted her red lips slightly, and uttered a cold word: "Painting."

It wasn't until seeing Zhong Wan's car coming down the mountain that He Yu's mood completely calmed down.

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"Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" hangs in Brother Long's villa. He planned to entrust someone to bring it to Zhong Wan tomorrow, but Zhong Wan had to get it tonight.

Brother Long had no choice but to drive Zhong Wan and He Yu back to the villa to pick up the paintings.

It was already 11:30 in the evening when I got the painting.

Zhong Wan took a look in the villa. Her family members in real life had a lot of research on antique and famous paintings, and Zhong Wan could understand some of them by the way.

After making sure there was no problem, Zhong Wan rolled up the scroll and put it in a box under Brother Long's reluctant eyes, and took it away.

He Yu hardly said a word except when Zhong Wan just came down from the mountain, after congratulating Zhong Wan on his victory, except for Zhong Wan speaking to him and him responding once or twice throughout the whole process.

Zhong Wan didn't notice anything wrong, He Yu had always said so little.

Until returning to Ruihua Mansion, Zhong Wan parked the car in the underground parking lot.

He Yu got out of the car first.

Zhong Wan held the painting box in his hand and looked at the time. The moment he turned on the phone, the time jumped to 00:00.

February 2, 11:00, He Yu's birthday.

Zhong Wan got off the car and suddenly called out to He Yu: "He Yu."

He Yu turned around after hearing the sound, watching Zhong Wan walk up to her step by step.

Passing the painting box in his hand to him, showing a bright smile.

Zhong Wan smiled, and said softly, "He Yu, happy birthday."

At this time, apart from the shining lights in the underground parking lot, there were only the two of them quietly parked in the parking space.

Neither of them spoke, but 996 suddenly spoke.

[No wonder the host didn't plan to prepare a birthday present for He Yu, it turned out that he had already thought about it~]

Zhong Wan didn't reply, she really didn't plan to prepare a birthday present for He Yu at first.

But when Zhong Wan knew that Brother Long had this painting in his hand, she planned to use it as a 27th birthday present for He Yu.

【Then if the host doesn't win, wouldn't He Yu's birthday present be gone~】

Zhong Wan: "It's nothing in case."

Racing, she's sure to win.

She is also bound to get this painting.

He Yu looked down at the long painting box in Zhong Wan's hand, feeling inexplicable in his heart.

Just based on what the rider said on the intercom tonight, he could imagine the danger of Zhong Wan overtaking, not to mention drifting many times on extremely narrow curves.

One is not very good, that is, the car crashes and people die.

He Yu's throat slipped slightly, and his deep eyes moved from the painting box to Zhong Wan's smile.

It can be said that Zhong Wan sacrificed his life for this painting tonight, but she easily gave it to him as a birthday present.

The painting is heavy, and Zhong Wan's raised hands are tired.

Seeing that He Yu didn't answer, she was a little annoyed, and her tone became worse: "Do you want it? I'll keep it myself—"

Before finishing the last word, He Yu took the painting in Zhong Wan's hand with one hand, and suddenly pressed him into his arms with the other hand.

Before Zhong Wan could react, he was led by He Yu's strength to take two steps forward, and bumped into his slightly cold embrace with the scent of cedar.

(End of this chapter)