Chapter Fifty-Ninth How Long Does Madam Plan to Let Me Stay Alone in the Vacant Room

Chu Yichen didn't intend to tell Shen Qianyun the truth so soon, he just wanted to tease Gu Xiaoxiao, but he didn't expect Gu Xiaoxiao to be so anxious.

Taking Gu Xiaoxiao's body forward a few steps, Gu Xiaoxiao backed up until her back was against the wall.

Chu Yichen stretched out his long arms and propped them against the wall. Gu Xiaoxiao looked sideways at his hand, then at his bright starry eyes, pursed her lips a little nervously.

"It's okay not to tell grandma, but you have to think about how to compensate me." Chu Yichen lowered his head, and the corners of his lips brushed against Gu Xiaoxiao as if nothing. Looking at her red ears with a smile on his lips, Chu Yichen said in a low voice, "Mrs. Chu, how long do you plan to let me stay alone in the empty room?"

"I... Grandma is still waiting for me to eat, I'll go back first!"

Gu Xiaoxiao didn't know how to answer Chu Yichen's words, so she simply pushed him away, ran to the door and rang the doorbell, and looked at Chu Yichen from the corner of her eye from time to time, for fear that he would follow come over.

As soon as the door opened, Gu Xiaoxiao couldn't wait to get in, and then closed the door. Shen Qianyun looked at her flushed cheeks, frowned and asked, "Why is your face so red? Did you have a cold and a fever?"

"No, no!" Gu Xiaoxiao quickly explained, "It might be the wind blowing outside, and it will be fine in a while."

Entering the living room, Gu Xiaoxiao looked around, and then saw Chu Xiaoxi lying on the sofa with an unlovely expression on her face.

Stepping over, Gu Xiaoxiao squatted down and poked her face with her hand.

"Haven't you found the author of that painting?"

Gu Xiaoxiao's words hit Chu Xiaoxi's sore spot, she got up, hugged Gu Xiaoxiao tightly, and said with a mournful face, "I don't care, I must use that pattern, I can't find the author and I Just postpone the press conference!"

"Okay, okay, don't be in a hurry." Gu Xiaoxiao patted Chu Xiaoxi's back, comfortingly said: "There will always be a way, trust me."

Shen Qianyun warmed up the food, Gu Xiaoxiao took a bite, and then went into the study. It was only half past eleven when she returned to the bedroom with the computer in her hand.

Lying on the bed, Gu Xiaoxiao stared at the picture on the screen in a daze. This is an oil painting, a seven or eight-year-old girl with a beautiful wreath on her head, showing a happy smile in the dazzling sunlight.

Chu Xiaoxi was attracted by her the first time she saw the painting, and although Gu Xiaoxiao didn't have much artistic talent, she also felt that the painting was really beautiful.

"Dangdang."

When the door was knocked, Gu Xiaoxiao replied "Come in", without looking up, thinking it was Chu Xiaoxi.

"Xiaoxiao, why don't you go to bed so late." Shen Qianyun watched Gu Xiaoxiao staring at the computer absorbedly, walked over, and said sternly: "I have to go to work tomorrow, go to bed early."

"I know grandma, I was just wondering if there is any way I can help Xiao Xi."

Shen Qianyun glanced at Gu Xiaoxiao's computer, and was stunned for a moment after seeing the painting on it.

"I heard that girl Xiao Xi called today, as if she was looking for the author of a painting?" Shen Qianyun asked in a low voice.

"Yes, it is the author of this painting. She needs the author's authorization to use it, otherwise the new product launch after the new year may be postponed."

Gu Xiaoxiao understands Chu Xiaoxi's personality, she can do what she says, and if she keeps finding the author, Chu Xiaoxi may really postpone the press conference indefinitely.

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