Chapter 92
Before hesitating whether to come in, Fan Qi had already made sufficient mental preparations, but when she saw this painting, she was caught off guard and was stabbed in the eyes and heart.

This painting is an oil painting, and the woman in the painting is Fang Yuxin!

Snow-white skin, graceful figure, dark and clear eyes, naked from top to bottom, only the vital parts are covered with violets, the style of painting is simple, the use of color is bold and advanced, but the whole painting is surprisingly harmonious and beautiful to the extreme.

In the painting, Fang Yuxin put her hands folded on her waist, smiling slightly and looking straight ahead, her face was peaceful and amazingly beautiful!

Fan Qi was so shocked that she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

After the shock, pain began to spread in her heart.

If it hadn't been for an intimate relationship, how could Lin Ziting have such a secret painting of Fang Yuxin?
Fang Yuxin's astonishing beauty, as well as their previous relationship, pierced Fan Qi's heart like a knife.

"She is beautiful." Fan Qi praised her sincerely, her heart was extremely bitter. Lin Ziting still kept such a secret oil painting of Fang Yuxin, and he didn't even allow anyone to come up. It only shows that his feelings for her are far more than her It is even deeper than imagined.

In the past few days, she always thought that Lin Ziting had really begun to forget about Fang Yuxin, and she really started to start with her wholeheartedly.

However, the oil painting in front of her almost completely destroyed the self-confidence she had just built up!

I don't know if Lin Ziting can understand Fan Qi's mood, but he said beside him, "I painted this painting, and she disappeared suddenly, so it has been hanging here without taking it down."

Fan Qi's body shook.

This painting was actually painted by Lin Ziting himself!
If she hadn't deliberately brought him here today, she would have never known that Lin Ziting could paint oil, and even seemed to have a good foundation.

"Lin Ziting, I feel a little uncomfortable, can I go back first?" Fan Qi lowered her head, not wanting Lin Ziting to see the tears in her eyes.

She didn't want to be so hypocritical, and she didn't want to comment too much, she just wanted to find a place to calm down.

It was only now that Fan Qi realized that the Lin Ziting in front of her might just be a carefully packaged Lin Ziting. It looked exquisite and elegant, but it was so tightly packaged that she couldn't touch the depths of his heart at all.

Lin Ziting looked down at her, and saw her shoulders shrugged slightly. He knew she was crying, but he didn't persuade her.

Stretching out his hand and pulling Fan Qi into his arms, Lin Ziting kissed her forehead, "I promise you, I will never forget."

Fan Qi still didn't look up, he promised her to forget about Fang Yuxin and start over.

However, feelings are things that can be forgotten by forgetting?

Can't help himself!

"Lin Ziting, I really want to go back and have a rest." Fan Qi didn't realize that her voice was somewhat distant and cold.

When she saw this oil painting, she quickly erected a wall of ice in her heart.

Lin Ziting raised her face with his fingers, making her look him squarely, "You are angry."

Only now did he know that she was angry, only now did he know that she was uncomfortable?

Fan Qi suddenly became inexplicably angry, she tried her best to shake off Lin Ziting's hand holding her face, stared straight into his eyes, and said bitterly, "Yes, I'm angry, I'm angry why did you keep her?" I am angry and why is this painting so explicit...I am angry at myself for being so stupid and why I care about you..."

She didn't see the joy in Lin Ziting's eyes when she said the last sentence, "You just said that you care about me."

Fan Qi's angry words were instantly blocked by his words, "I didn't say anything!"

Lin Ziting pulled her over, hugged her waist tightly, and whispered in her ear: "You said it, and I heard it too!"

"Okay, even if I said it, even if you heard it, so what?" Fan Qi struggled a few times, but she still couldn't get rid of the confinement of his arms. She pointed to the words on the wall angrily, "Can you take Drop this painting?"

Lin Ziting was silent for a moment.

Fan Qi immediately understood what he meant.

With resentment, she pushed Lin Ziting's chest hard, "Lin Ziting, let me go..."

Lin Ziting did not let go, but hugged her even tighter, and directly pressed his lips to hers, his eyes were deep, entangled with her lips and tongue.

I don't know how long it took, but they still didn't want to let go. A timid voice sounded, "Mr. Lin, madam, the old man is waiting for you in the living room. The second lady has been clamoring to find his wife. The old man told me to come and find you." ..."

The two looked sideways together.

A maid was standing not far away, staring at them dumbfounded. Seeing them looking at her, she immediately hid behind the door, blushing and waving her hands vigorously to defend herself, "I didn't see anything just now..."

Aside from the forced kiss by Lin Ziting just now, there was actually an "audience" standing beside her, which caused Fan Qi to bounce away from Lin Ziting's arms in an instant, coughed awkwardly, and asked the maid hiding at the door, "Well, why is Second Madam?" You want to find me, do you know that?"

"Madam, you and Boss Lin go over and have a look before we talk. Now the second lady is making a scene in the living room. Several people can't persuade her. The old man is very angry..." The maid said halfway, but she felt that she seemed to have said too much, so she hurried He shut his mouth and looked at Fan Qi and Lin Ziting timidly.

Lin Ziting frowned slightly, waved his hand and said to the maid, "Okay, we'll be there later, you go back and tell grandpa."

"Yes!" The maid quickly agreed, and ran away with her face flushed.

"Let's go there too, Grandpa will definitely not be able to handle it alone." Fan Qi still blushed, said this quickly, and walked towards the door first.

Lin Ziting glanced at the oil painting on the wall, a trace of incomprehensible complexity flashed in his eyes, and then followed Fan Qi towards the living room.

When the two of them were still a few meters away from the living room, they heard Liu Jiali's shrill voice, "Lin Weidong, explain to me what's going on in front of Dad today, don't keep talking about it Can you not let me go? If you have no ghosts in your heart, you can explain clearly!"

Fan Qi and Lin Ziting glanced at each other, shook their heads and came to the living room together.

Mr. Lin was sitting on the sofa with a gloomy and ugly face. Lin Weidong was standing not far in front of him. Finally, the usual smile disappeared from his face. He just looked at Liu Jiali gloomyly, with deep disgust in his eyes!
Liu Jiali was sitting on the ground, several teacups fell in front of her, and fragments scattered all over the ground, howling and crying.

Seeing Fan Qi and Lin Ziting coming in, she immediately got up from the ground, grabbed Fan Qi, and pushed her directly in front of Mr. Lin and Lin Weidong, "Qiqi, explain to grandpa and your second uncle... ...This one who suffered a thousand knives actually bit me back!"

Mr. Lin and Lin Weidong looked at Fan Qi together, Fan Qi smiled awkwardly, "Second Aunt, what do you want me to explain?"

(End of this chapter)

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