The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

4Sure enough, the meeting place is a famous gallery in the city, because it's already night time, so the lights around the gallery are all dark.     1

    

From afar, there was actually a bit of gloominess and terror.    

    

After getting out of the car, Mu Li looked at Huo Niannian with ridicule, "Don't tell me you are afraid? Huo Niannian, so you're afraid of ghosts?"    

    

"You are the one who is afraid of ghosts. "    

    

Huo Niannian replied snappily but clenched her schoolbag tightly.    

    

She actually had a very terrifying experience when she was young. She was especially afraid of the darkness. . .    

    

It was as if she was the only one left in the world.    

    

Huo Niannian followed closely behind Mu Li. Mu Li seemed to have noticed her nervousness. He deliberately pulled her to the front and said, "Why are you following me? Will I eat you?"    

    

. . . "Mu Li, can you shut up?"    

    

Huo Niannian was already worried enough, but Mu Li still wanted to joke with her.    

    

"Hey, where's the person you arranged to meet?"    

    

At the door, Huo Niannian saw the locked door of the art museum and suddenly had the illusion that she had been tricked.    

    

"Maybe on the way here? Let me make a call to urge you. "    

    

Mu Li walked to the side to make a call. Huo Niannian took the opportunity to take out her phone and found that Gu Tingshen had not contacted her.    

    

Was he really angry?    

    

She wanted to call him, but at this moment, she suddenly saw a fat middle-aged man running over while panting. Mu Li immediately greeted him, "Old Xu, I'm sorry to call you here in the middle of the night. "    

    

"Look at what you're saying. Young Master Mu ordered. How could I dare not come? "    

    

When Old Xu said this, he had already opened the door of the art museum. Huo Niannian only found out from the chat that Old Xu was the head of the art museum. He had been there for more than 20 years. He had practically been there since the establishment of the art museum.    

    

In the past, Mu Li had often worked with Old Xu, so he was familiar with the place.    

    

Old Xu was the first to enter. He turned on the lights of the art gallery and said, "Our art gallery's interior covers an area of more than 2,000 square meters, but you don't need that much. When the time comes, we will give you three exhibition halls. "    

    

As Old Xu spoke, Huo Niannian had already walked in. The first thing she saw was a long corridor. Beautiful lights hung on both sides of the corridor, reflecting the changes on the walls, or abstract or artistic. It looked very tall.    

    

"When the time comes, will we be here for the exhibition? The paintings on the corridor. . . ?" Huo Niannian asked.    

    

If Old Master's paintings were placed here, then the paintings on the wall had to be kept.    

    

"Yes, you don't have to worry about these. We will have a warehouse. " "We have worked together with Young Master Mu many times before. Today, we are actually just checking the venue and the date of the auction. Our gallery is quite full, but you can use it next Thursday," Old Xu said.    

    

They chatted happily.    

    

Huo Niannian walked through all three halls of the exhibition and her legs were numb. Old Xu left first because he had something to do at home. Huo Niannian rubbed her aching legs and sat at the entrance of the gallery. The moon was already hanging high outside the window.    

    

She had been tired for the whole day. Until now, Huo Niannian was a little sad.    

    

"Are you still thinking about that matter?" Mu Li suddenly walked out from behind and his voice woke Huo Niannian, who was immersed in her memories. . . .