Huo Shao's wrongly married sweet wife

"Ning Xiaoqian, where did you get this bracelet?"

Ning Qian asked in a deep voice, trying to suppress the doubts in her heart.

Unless this limited edition bracelet is fake, it must be the one my mother lost!

Ning Xiaoqian was terrified when she heard this.

But with a smile on her face, she said to Ning Qian, "Is my sister worried that this bracelet has been worn by others? You don't have to worry about this at all, sister. I just bought this bracelet, and I haven't worn it yet."

"Okay, then I accept it."

Ning Qian suppressed the smile on the corner of her lips.

This makes sense, after my mother's bracelet was lost, it was auctioned off.

But in the end it passed into his own hands.

Maybe this is fate.

There were many things that my mother suddenly disappeared at the beginning, because Ning Qian only saw this one thing now, so she didn't have too much doubt.

After Ning Xiaoqian left, she took the bracelet over, placed it squarely in the palm of her hand, and observed it carefully.

This string of bracelets is very beautiful, the inlaid beads refract the halo, casting a small radiant shadow on her fair face.

"You like jewelry very much? It seems that she got it right."

Huo Yanze asked in a low voice.

In the man's inherent impression, he always thought that Ning Qian liked jewelry very much, but he didn't know that what Ning Qian liked was only those things that involved family affection.

"I don't like jewelry very much. I actually don't know jewelry. This bracelet should belong to my mother, so I like it very much."

Ning Qian said while putting the bracelet on her hand.

Her wrist was slender and whiter, like a piece of jade.

My heart seemed to be filled with something, it was warm, and there was a sense of joy that was lost and found again.

Huo Yanze looked at her, but didn't ask any more questions.

If Ning Qian had said such things to him many days ago, he would have thought she was pretending, but now, Huo Yanze really believed her from the bottom of his heart.

After the misunderstanding is resolved, it's like spring comes and the snow melts, everything is growing secretly...

-

in the afternoon.

Ning Qian packed the painting and drove to the collector's house by herself.

The collector's surname is Ma, and he can be regarded as a famous figure in the city, and he can be said to be in the art world.

This is the first time she has cooperated with the other party, and Ning Qian is still a little unfamiliar with the other party's temperament, so she can't help but feel a little nervous.

In addition, this painting was indeed produced in a hurry, Ning Qian always felt that he had failed the other party's price.

But to Ning Qian's surprise, Mr. Ma liked her paintings very much!
"I didn't expect you to be able to draw so well. It really opened my eyes. I have seen so many cutting-edge artists, but none of them can catch up with you!"

Mr. Ma spoke loudly, without taking his eyes off the painting!
"Mr. Ma, you are absurd, my level is still far behind."

Ning Qian was a little embarrassed by the compliment, her fair face was covered with crimson.

"Don't belittle yourself so much, Xiao Ning, I happen to have a banquet tonight, and I'll introduce you to this painting by the way, how about you stay first?"

Mr. Ma smiled all over his face. He is short in stature and has white hair, but he looks very energetic.

Ning Qian couldn't help but smile too, but thinking that she was actually dressed casually and not suitable for a banquet, she was just about to say no.

Then I heard Mr. Ma say again: "Don't refuse in a hurry, Mr. Huo will come to the banquet tonight, you just wait for him!"

Not many people in this city know that Huo Yanze and her are husband and wife.

Ning Qian guessed that the other party might have some connection with the Huo family, so she didn't refuse again.

So she spent the whole afternoon discussing the more famous paintings in recent years with Mr. Ma.

But Ning Qian also found some special places.

Although Mr. Ma is a relatively professional collector, he usually has a team to help with affairs, so he still has no special understanding of the affairs in the industry.

The old gentleman had a high level of art appreciation, but he was too stubborn.

Because of this, Ning Qian always has a bad feeling...

-

Night, Ma's house.

The servants have tidied up the main hall and started to welcome the guests who came to the banquet.

Although the purpose of this banquet was to appreciate some of Mr. Ma's collections, there were not many guests from the literary and art circles, and it was more like looking for a place to discuss business.

Fragrant clothes and shadows on the temples, wine and cups intertwined, all kinds of people laughed and talked in low voices.

They found that Mr. Ma liked an oil painting especially, so they started bragging about that painting and flattering others.

Mr. Ma was also happy, standing next to the painting and talking.

The focus of the entire banquet was on Ning Qian's oil painting.

And Ning Qian planned to introduce the painting with Mr. Ma, but when he walked to the side, he was squeezed out.

She was wearing long clothes and trousers, which was out of place for the banquet.

Ning Qian is a very sensitive person, and she has already noticed that the guests around her are staring at her unabashedly.

"This is Ma Lao's family? How come out dressed like this?"

"What kind of family members, I think they sneaked into the banquet!"

These discussions faintly pierced Ning Qian's ears, she frowned slightly, turned and left the banquet center.

But before he took a few steps, he heard a familiar voice.

"Sister! Why are you here? I don't think you're on Mr. Ma's banquet list? But you came here temporarily, why are you dressed like this? Is it because Mr. Huo doesn't want to support you?"

Ning Xiaoqian's tone was mocking, but she pretended to be sympathetic.

It seemed that she was really worried about Ning Qian's situation.

"It's just for the banquet. Besides, Mr. Ma didn't stipulate what kind of clothes he needs to wear when he comes in for a visit, right? Or is it that my sister is dressed like this, and she's not here to see the collection? Instead of worrying about whether I have money, my sister should worry about whether I can please Mr. Chen." !"

Ning Qian went back according to her words, she was not a weak character who would allow others to bully her.

She satirizes Ning Xiaoqian's evil intentions directly, and accidentally brings Chen Xiong along with her.

What happened last night was vivid in her mind, she really didn't think Mr. Chen was such a good person!
The Chen family is only one grade lower than the Huo family in this city, and much higher than the Ning family.

Therefore, it is considered to be very prestigious, and the people around looked at Ning Qian with hostility hidden in their eyes.

"Xiaoqian, I think you are really kind enough to treat her like a donkey. Seeing how poor she is, she can't even talk and behave!"

"Ma'am, don't say that, sister Ning Qian is here to see the collection, I know she is very hostile to me, I..."

"Xiaoqian, you still speak for her, she looks like that, can she understand the things here!"

Ning Xiaoqian was surrounded by a group of noble ladies. After she climbed up to Chen Xiong recently, her status has also risen. At least now a group of people are willing to speak for her.

Ning Qian, on the other hand, just looked at them indifferently, full of ridicule in her heart.

Ning Xiaoqian looked at the woman with a cold face, thinking she was in pain, and said pitifully, "Sister, it's okay if you don't know painting, after all, art is something, you don't lose face if you don't know."

Although she can't understand this painting, it must be a good thing to be sought after by Mr. Ma!
Poor Ning Qian, an ignorant bitch, how could he understand it! ?
"Yes, sister is right, don't be ashamed if you don't understand, just pretend to understand if you don't understand!"

Ning Qian said casually, her eyes full of contempt.

A pair of beautiful shallow pupils, amber pupils, slender eyelashes like a fan, so many men look sideways, just standing there makes people feel jealous!
The noble lady at the scene was so angry that she called the waiter to call the security guard to come over and drag Ning Qian out!
Bitch!
A foxy face was born!

Things got worse and worse, and of course Mr. Ma also noticed the chaos here.

Hurriedly squeezed into the crowd, only to find that Ning Qian was being targeted by a group of people!

How can this be, Ning Qian is his most trusted painter, he must protect Ning Qian!