CHAPTER 388: CHAPTER 388: GOING TO THE ART EXHIBITION

It could be said that with Fuwa’s arrival, it instantly became the favorite of the entire Shen Family.

Guo Lan liked it, Nanny Zhao liked it.

The housekeeper liked it, the servants at home also liked it.

Anyone who passed by Fuwa would say a few words to it and tease it.

It can be said that, all morning, the Shen Family was filled with laughter and joy, except for Shen Jue, who was completely ignored and remained gloomy.

With Fuwa around, Rong Qingqing didn’t even look at the fish anymore.

A three-minute enthusiasm woman, he caught so many fish for her, and she only liked them for a bit, and now she didn’t even glance at them.

Listening to Rong Qingqing and Guo Lan talking about making pretty little dresses for Fuwa, Shen Jue once again confirmed that in the future, he must have a daughter.

Daughters are more likely to win Rong Qingqing’s favor.

It wasn’t until two-thirty in the afternoon that Shen Jue looked at his watch and finally found a way to make himself noticed.

"Rong Qingqing, go upstairs and change clothes, I’ll take you to see an art exhibition." Shen Jue forcibly intervened in the conversation between Guo Lan and Rong Qingqing, and after urging Rong Qingqing, Shen Jue told Guo Lan, "Rong Qingqing and I won’t be back for dinner tonight, we’ll eat out after the exhibition and then go watch a musical."

"Alright, you young people should go out more, it’s not good to stay at home all the time." Guo Lan was delighted to hear that Shen Jue was taking Rong Qingqing out.

She instantly forgot about making little dresses for Fuwa and went with Rong Qingqing to change into pretty dresses.

"You go upstairs to change clothes and put on makeup, leave Fuwa’s affairs to me and Nanny Zhao, you and Ah Jue go and have fun." Guo Lan patted Rong Qingqing’s hand, "You young people don’t need to hang around with us old folks at home."

Rong Qingqing could be said to be chased upstairs by Guo Lan.

Makeup, changing clothes, Rong Qingqing dawdled for over an hour before reluctantly coming downstairs.

She actually hoped that by taking her time, Shen Jue would get angry and not go, but unfortunately, when she came down, Shen Jue showed no sign of anger at all.

Then Rong Qingqing was led out the door, hand in hand with Shen Jue.

Getting into the car, Rong Qingqing looked out the window with a face of utter despair.

She had no interest in seeing an art exhibition.

Seeing an art exhibition, she’d rather go back and write code.

She’d rather go back and play a few rounds of games.

Even going back to tutor Qiaoqiao would be better.

No matter how much Rong Qingqing resisted in her heart, the car still arrived at the exhibition door.

Shen Jue, sitting in his wheelchair, held Rong Qingqing’s hand and walked in.

Lin Bufan was waiting for them in the car.

Although it wasn’t the weekend, there were still quite a few people here to see the exhibition at this time.

Among the people stopping and walking, Shen Jue sitting in his wheelchair stood out a bit.

He also drew some attention.

Shen Jue himself seemed not to notice the people looking at him, just holding Rong Qingqing’s hand, his expression unchanged.

"Today is a charity art exhibition, if you find a painting you like, you can buy it, the money will be donated to Hope Primary School." Shen Jue explained, "You’re not unfamiliar with this kind of exhibition, are you? You’ve studied art with Rong Ming’s mother for many years and participated in quite a few such charity events."

Ever since coming in, Rong Qingqing felt like her eyes weren’t enough, looking around.

Everything seemed to look good.

But if asked what looked good, Rong Qingqing couldn’t really articulate it.

Luckily, Shen Jue didn’t seem to have any intention of asking her.

Rong Qingqing was good at pretending, adopting a serious expression and viewing each painting with a profound and mysterious gaze.

Each painting was scrutinized for about ten seconds before moving on to the next.