The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 483 0482. A 20-Day New Journey (13)

Zhuang Xinian's eyes lit up when he heard the two people in the "Painting Exhibition".

Thanks to his father being a great painter, Zhuang Xinian liked to see art exhibitions since he was a child, especially the art exhibitions that Zhuang's father participated in.

And Zhuang's father had many art exhibitions, and over time, Zhuang Xinian's interest in seeing art exhibitions was also cultivated.

So now, as soon as Zhuang Xinian heard that there was an art exhibition, she wanted to join in the fun, and she didn't even want to take a bath.

Zhuang's father hurriedly pulled her back, "Take care of yourself first, and I'll take you in later. The art exhibition also needs tickets!"

Only then did Zhuang Xinian stop, like the wind was blowing under her feet, she ran straight upstairs to her room, not even caring about the things that Zhuang's father was holding in her hands.

What are you afraid of, anyway, she doesn't only have those two sets of clothes!

The previous plan to take a nice bath and then sleep comfortably was completely wiped out.

Zhuang Xinian took the fastest time in her life to take a shower, dried her hair, tidied herself up beautifully, and went downstairs.

After Zhuang's father put all her things upstairs, he took two invitation letters from his room and waited for his little girl downstairs.

Then, he saw his little girl coming down like a little fairy.

The father and daughter went out happily.

And Zhuang Xinian didn't even remember what she had forgotten.

The decoration style of the place where the art exhibition is held is completely different from that in the manor villa. The decoration in the villa may be because it was organized by White White's wife, so the decoration is particularly warm and homely.

However, the places in the exhibition are bright and dark, and the overall feeling is tough, concise, and grand, and most of the works are also close to this style.

It can be said that they complement each other.

At the entrance of the art exhibition, Zhuang's father handed the invitation letter to the waiter at the door, and Zhuang Xinian couldn't wait to break free from his father's hand, and swam into the crowd like a swift little fish.

Zhuang's father is not worried either, the left and right sides are on White White's territory, nothing will happen.

So he took a glass of red wine with the waiter walking around in the art exhibition, and slowly followed Zhuang Xinian.

This art exhibition sold a one-day ticket, and it took Zhuang Xinian more than three hours to visit the entire solo exhibition.

When I finished watching it, I still felt a little unsatisfied.

This time, no paintings by Papa Zhuang were exhibited.

So even if Father Zhuang appeared in the art exhibition, it didn’t matter too much. Seeing his daughter bouncing back to him, Father Zhuang drank the red wine in his hand, put the empty glass back, and reached out to touch the little girl. The girl's head, "Finished?"

Zhuang Xinian nodded.

"Then go back?"

Zhuang Xinian continued to nod.

It was still early when we got back to the manor, Zhuang Xinian's excitement was over, sleepiness struck again, he yawned, waved to Zhuang's father, and said: "Dad, I'm going to sleep for a while, When I wake up by myself, don't call me!"

Zhuang's father agreed.

Back in the room, Zhuang Xi fell asleep within ten seconds after touching the pillow. When she woke up, the whole world was pitch black.

The little girl sat up in a daze, and the indicator light of the mobile phone by the bed was blinking. After a long while, she stretched out her hand to take it.

Click on the news from Zhuang's father and Jiang Shaoheng. Zhuang's father asked her to wake up and eat, but it was already two hours ago.

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