Besides, if she wasn’t here, where else could she go, I don’t know if someone was watching her outside the gallery. In the afternoon, Shui Lingyu was a little sleepy and leaned on the sofa to sleep.
I don’t know how long I slept, but I felt someone kicking her in the leg.
Shui Lingyu was startled and opened her eyes. When she saw who was the person who appeared in front of her and looked down on her, she was so scared that she forgot to react.
Why is Hei Shouxiang here?
“Who made you here?” Hei Shouxiang’s tone was not good, and his evil eyes were cold.
Shui Lingyu was confused by his words and asked, “Where do I want to be here, why are you here?” This is the important thing.
If he happened to go to the gallery to see the painting, it happened to be a surprise, but now he is in the gallery office, where he can’t see it outside.
“Why can’t I come here?” Hei Shouxiang’s eyes became even colder.
“It was my mother, Mr. An, who told you.” Shui Lingyu was shocked to realize that she almost said the wrong thing.
Hei Shouxiang naturally heard it and did not expose her such unnecessary cover-up.
In the hotel that day, An Luoxin thought there was something wrong with Shui Lingyu being an assistant. As an assistant, Shui Lingyu had no ability at all, and to be precise, she was like a little tail.
And that chance encounter at the bakery was really unforgettable for him. It was hard to order a meal, but how did she grow up so old?
Later, when she went to Xingchen Pictures, An Luoxin told the truth that Shui Lingyu was her daughter’s business.
Hei Shouxiang was not surprised at all.
Without answering Shui Lingyu’s words, Hei Shouxiang turned around and sat on the sofa opposite, with long legs crossed, his eyes fixed on Shui Lingyu and asked, “Who is the man who sent you to the store?”
If Shui Lingyu hadn’t felt it was impossible, she would have thought that the person who monitored her was actually Hei Shouxiang.