The Qinling Art Museum is holding a personal oil painting exhibition at the moment, exhibiting the works of a painter who has gone out of the city.

Over the years, the painter's reputation in the whole of China and even in the world has increased dramatically year by year, and this time it can be regarded as an honor to return to his hometown, and his personal exhibition has received wide attention from the city's art circles.

Because Su Mi is an art major, she has always paid close attention to such exhibitions, and it can be said that she has been waiting for this exhibition for a long time.

Lynch was always with Su Mi, watching her look at each painting in front of her intently, but it was a little boring.

After all, in the final analysis, Lynch still belongs to the kind of people who work hard in the war, although he also has a certain amount of dabbling and accumulation in art, but if he really digs into it, there is still a big gap with professionals like Lu Yuchen and Su Mi.

"Sue, Sumi?"

Just as Su Mi was standing hungrily in front of an oil painting and carefully observing the artist's treatment of the details of the painting, a voice that was not very certain sounded beside her.

Su Mi slowly turned her head to look at the man standing in front of her, and Lynch quickly noticed it, her brows furrowed slightly.

"Long time no see. Su Mi looked at the other party coldly, and her tone was very indifferent.

"Su Mi, is it really you?" Zhou Ming saw that he didn't recognize the wrong person, and he was very excited.

Su Mi glanced at Zhou Ming calmly, not knowing whether it was unintentional or deliberate, but she quietly took Lynch's hand.

This small, seemingly casual action obviously did not escape Zhou Ming's eyes.

"Sumi, is this your current boyfriend?" Zhou Ming asked with a glance at Lynch.

"He's Lynch, it's my husband. Su Mi gently pinched Lynch's hand, and then said to Zhou Ming.

"Hello Lynch. ”

Although Lynch didn't know what kind of play Su Mi was playing until now, he still cooperated and reached out to the other party in a friendly manner.

"Hello, Zhou Ming. The other party hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his hand with Lynch.

"Mimi, is this Mr. Zhou your friend?" Lynch and Zhou Ming asked after greeting each other, looking at Sumi.

What he wants to do most now is to figure out the situation in front of him first.

"One of my fellow countrymen hasn't seen him for years. Su Mi rarely didn't care about Lynch's ambiguous name for herself, and said so to him.

"So it's a fellow?" Lynch scolded, he couldn't have felt that there was a lot of weirdness between these two people.

"yes, we're fellows. Zhou Ming's face twitched slightly, and he squeezed out a rather stiff smile and said to Lin Qi: "I don't know where Mr. Lin is?"

"Mimi and I both work at Jiamei. Lynch smiled.

"Jiamei?" Zhou Ming heard Lin Qi's answer, and an imperceptible glint immediately appeared in his eyes: "Is that the Jiamei created by Lu Yuchen?"

"yes, that's the Camry. Lynch didn't expect that the other party actually knew his eldest wife.

However, after thinking about it carefully, Lynch didn't think it was strange, Jiamei Company was a large company in the entire Qinling Mountains. As the chairman of Jiamei, Lu Yuchen is not only young, but also so beautiful, and it is not surprising that he has a high reputation.

"I didn't expect it, Mimi, I haven't seen you for a few years, you're developing well now?" Zhou Ming's eyes looking at Su Mi were much more eager than just now.

I don't know if it's because Zhou Ming called her Mimi like Lynch, Su Mi didn't make any response when she heard his words, but locked her brows.

For a while, none of the three of them said anything, and the scene was a little embarrassing.

In just a few minutes, although Lynch still hasn't figured out what the relationship between Zhou Ming and Su Mi is, there is one thing he can be completely sure of, that is, Su Mi doesn't like this guy named Zhou Ming very much.

"Mimi, we have a meeting to start later, so we can't watch it anymore. Lynch looked at Sumi beside him and smiled.

"Then let's go back. Sumi glanced at Lynch and said calmly.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry, we're going back to the company for a meeting, and we're not with you. Lynch put his arm around Sumi's waist and said to Zhou Ming in a friendly manner.

"Oh, well, there's a date later. When Zhou Ming heard Lynch's words, he had no choice but to smile and turn his body to the side and make way for the door.

Originally, Zhou Ming planned to say goodbye to Su Mi, but when he found out that the subject had no intention of dealing with him at all, he had no choice but to give up.

In this way, Zhou Ming stood there and watched Su Mi leave the exhibition hall accompanied by Lynch.

"Lynch, thank you. After the two got into the car together, Su Mi leaned her head on the seat of the car a little tiredly.

"Where are we going now?" Lynch asked instead of responding directly to Sumi, looking at her.

"Lynch, can you find a quiet place to sit with me for a while?" Su Mi turned her head to look at Lynch, at this moment, her face was completely devoid of her usual confidence or even arrogance, but looked a little lonely.

Lynch didn't say anything more, just silently started the car.

Everyone in this world has their own story, and in these stories, there must be happiness, joy, sadness, and even pain, all of which add up to a complete life.

Lynch guessed that after Su Mi saw Zhou Ming, she probably triggered some past events buried in her psyche, and judging from her expression at this time, these past events were probably not so good.

As Lynch drove his car through the streets of the city, Sumi turned her head out the window and watched the fleeting sight, never saying a word.

In the end, Lynch, after getting Sumi's consent, parked the car in a parking space in front of a teahouse, and the two of them didn't say anything, so they got out of the car silently and walked towards the teahouse.

This is a very simple and elegant tea house, the interior is very quiet, there are a few guests sitting quietly sipping tea and reading books, and there is a young girl sitting in a position by the window writing something in a notebook.

In short, the whole teahouse seems very comfortable and quiet at the moment.

Lynch and Sumi walked in, sat down in front of the window seats, and each asked for a good cup of the West Lake Longjing.

After asking for tea, Su Mi turned her face to the window, looked at the busy street scene outside, and didn't speak for a long time.

Lynch didn't bother her, just sat quietly across from her.

I don't know how long it took before Su Mi turned her head back, looked at Lynch, who had never said a word, and smiled slightly.