Chapter 132: Chapter 130

"Still laughing?" Tang Bin feigned anger, "Do you like to see my jokes?"

"Hey, hey." She took his hand, "Honestly speaking, did you ever go and destroy Grandpa Jackson when you were young, for example, secretly hiding his beloved things, or drawing some pictures on some things?" Make a circle?"

Tang Bin looked at her as if he had seen a ghost, "How do you know?"

Logically speaking, seeing him like this now, ordinary people would never imagine the mischievousness and bad deeds he had when he was a child.

But she saw it right away.

How can he say that he is now... well, in Chinese terms, it should be——

One of Mr. Pianpian Zhuoshijia.

It's clear that he's not the kind of person who can play pranks.

"It's a secret." She just pursed her lips and smiled without answering.

I still remember that when I was young, they often made troubles in front of well-behaved people. To see which concubine was not pleasing to the eye, or which concubine used too much means, the emperor would definitely call her to punish others in private.

Their pranking is nothing more than the means of those children, and it is still fresh in my memory when I think about it now.

Tang Bin... really looks like Brother Huang.

So is he... the reborn imperial brother?

She didn't know, and maybe the question would never be answered.

"Hurry up." Tang Bin looked at her very curiously, feeling as if a cat was scratching her heart, which made his heart itch extremely. He was very curious about the answer, but she didn't say it.

"Don't." She turned away maliciously, "You guess it yourself."

Hearing this, Mrs. Tang, who was sitting in the front seat, suddenly laughed, "Xiao Bin, you've finally suffered a loss. I'm so happy that someone has finally seen through your true nature."

"Mommy." Tang Bin muttered, "I'm a very good child."

"Good?" Mrs. Tang smiled and said nothing.

Soon came to Tang Bin's home.

Tang Bin was right. His house is really located in a neighborhood near Manhattan. The location is extremely superior. The villa combines Eastern and Western architectural features, which is beautiful.

"Come in." Mrs. Tang parked the car in the garage, and said to Luo Xue with a smile after getting out of the car: "Don't worry, I have already made an appointment with Jackson to visit him in the afternoon. Unfortunately, I Mister recently went on a business trip to Switzerland, so he couldn't stay at home to greet you."

"It's okay, it's okay." She shook her head again and again, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "It's because I came here suddenly that I disturbed you."

"Where is it, I am very happy that you can come." Mrs. Tang smiled gracefully. Looking at this look, Luo Xue couldn't help but curse in her heart——

She really couldn't imagine that such an elegant and charming lady likes to drive a Hummer.

After entering the villa, lunch was already prepared in the dining room of the villa. Mrs. Tang invited her to sit down for lunch and asked her many questions during the process. She was dripping with cold sweat, and instantly felt that Zhang Dingyue's ability to force questions was really weak.

"Okay, I have an appointment with Jackson at two o'clock in the afternoon." After eating, a Filipino maid from the Tang family came out of nowhere and took away the bowls and chopsticks. Madam Tang continued, "Xiaoxue, you can go to bed first. Son, otherwise you can take a look at some antique calligraphy and paintings in my house."

Luo Xue doesn't want to sleep now, but is very interested in those antique calligraphy and paintings.

"convenient?"

Isn't there many people who cherish their collections very much, and generally don't let people see them?

"It's very convenient." Mrs. Tang said generously: "It was originally collected for people's appreciation, otherwise what is the purpose of collecting it? Will it be kept in the secret room every day and the pearl will be covered with dust?"

She couldn't help laughing when she heard it, and said that if the artwork cannot be appreciated, it will have no value for such a long time.

"Let's go." Mrs. Tang walked side by side with her, and beside her was Tang Bin.

"Luoxue." Tang Bin looked at her and asked, "You are so young, do you really understand these things? Or is it just pure curiosity?"

She couldn't laugh or cry when she heard it, "You are willing to take me to see it, and you still doubt my level?"

"I'll bring you here..." Tang Bin spoke slowly, but he paused. After hesitating for a moment, he continued, "I'll bring you here... because I feel that I'm destined for you."

"Maybe I still have a relationship with art." She said, walking into Mr. Tang's collection room side by side with Mrs. Tang.

Mr. Tang's collection room is very large, and he didn't put much effort into the decoration. He just carved simple patterns on the walls.Much of his work was devoted to preserving art.

Some calligraphy and paintings require very strict preservation conditions, and Mr. Tang has fulfilled them one by one, and arranged these collections in a patchwork manner.

It seems that Mr. Tang did not collect for collection, he really likes these works of art.

"Some of the works of art here are quite old, and my father doesn't let me move them casually." Tang Bin walked to her and began to explain Mr. Tang's various collections to her.

Luo Xue's history is not very good, and she has only heard a little about the many years mentioned by Tang Bin, but with her artistic attainments, it is easy to distinguish the quality of a work.

The works of art collected by Mr. Tang can be regarded as high-quality works of art.

It's a pity that she regrets that there are no calligraphy and paintings of her and her brother in it.

Perhaps Mr. Tang's only collection of a chapter of spring pictures was given to Jackson by him.

Just as she was about to leave in a bit of a loss, she suddenly noticed a pair of calligraphy and paintings placed in an inconspicuous place.The calligraphy and painting themselves were not outstanding, what really caught her attention was a mark in the corner of the calligraphy and painting.

That mark was actually exactly the same as the complicated words on the bottom of the chain inlaid with blood diamonds.

She quickly walked a few steps to the front of the calligraphy and painting, and tried to calm herself and asked, "Aunt Tang, what is this calligraphy and painting?"

"Oh? This one?" Mrs. Tang never expected Luo Xue to notice this calligraphy and painting. "This calligraphy and painting was written by a friend of my husband, and it was given to him later. According to my husband, that friend has a lot of history. It's a mystery, so it's inconvenient to explain."

She felt a little lost in her heart.

It's hard to explain to Mrs. Tang, let alone an outsider like her.

But no matter what, she still wants to ask Mr. Tang when she has the chance.

After walking out of Mr. Tang's collection room, Luo Xue quickly received a call from Zhao Qing.

"Xiaoxue, why didn't your phone get through just now?"

"Can't get through?" She frowned a little strangely, and then realized that maybe Mr. Tang's collection room was equipped with a signal shielding device, so a sparse and ordinary collection room actually blocked the signal of the mobile phone.

It seems that the collection room should have an extremely advanced anti-theft system. If she had done anything wrong just now, she would definitely be the one who would be the most unlucky.

Mrs. Tang was able to take her in so easily, probably partly because of her extreme confidence in the security system.

"The signal in the hotel is not very good." She explained casually, "What's the matter?"

 I'm sorry, there are some things, the recommendation ticket was added late, this is the addition of 109 recommendation tickets.

  


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