Xia Xiaomu himself forgot about the cake last night. And because of yesterday's incident, Lu Jinghan has always been gentle and considerate in front of him and will always be able to answer his requests.

He laughed: "I just want to be a plate?"

Lu Jinghan lay down beside him, unbuttoned his pajamas, looked at him softly and smiled: "I just want to satisfy you, do you still want it?"

His eyes were deep, and when he showed this expression, he was so tender that he couldn't dissolve. Xia Xiaomu was so soft that he lay over and took a bite, and a circle of wet teeth marks appeared on his strong honey-colored skin.

The piece of paper placed under the small cake was pulled out by Xia Xiaomu and placed it on an expensive "container". He took a small iron spoon and digged it and ate it with a bite of sweetness:

"I think Professor Xie and my father have a close relationship."

The touch of the small iron spoon slashed through the muscles was cool and itchy. He suppressed some of the urges that were about to come out and looked at Xia Xiaomu's intentionally doing some small movements. He could still touch his hair with his hands:

"I also think Professor Xie is a little particularly concerned about you. Have you asked Uncle Xia about this?"

"I asked, my dad said, I'll tell me when I'm back, do you tell me if they have a story?" Xia Xiaomu took a small spoon to cut the cake and fed Lu Jinghan with it.

"But, probably not. My dad's club is afraid that it will be difficult to communicate with people."

The small cake gradually poured over, and the butter fell on the honey-colored skin. The rough muscle lines and silky sweet butter looked pleasing to the eye and tempting.

Xia Xiaomu threw the spoon and ate over and didn't even have any residue left, but he was obviously flirting with him, and after raising his head, his face turned red.

Lu Jinghan looked at him and smiled: "It's time for me to finish eating."

"No! Both pieces are mine."

Xia Xiaomu took out another piece from the box and put it on again.

He didn't dare to let Lu Jinghan eat like this, he enjoyed the handsome guy cake. Lu Jinghan was different, he could swallow his whole body alive.

Relying on Lu Jinghan's repentance, Xia Xiaomu was obedient, gentle and cautious while still repenting.

However, Lu Jinghan did not wait for the opportunity to eat.

Xia Xiaomu received a message from Xia Qianbai:

--I drew this painting.

The message was accompanied by a picture. Xia Xiaomu clicked it and saw that it was a screenshot of the works of Zhou Tingsheng participating in the exhibition published on the Association's Art Exhibition Promotion Network.

The name of the work is - "Oasis".

"Oasis" was painted by Xia Qianbai?!

That Zhou Tingsheng?

Xia Xiaomu's whole body instantly faded away.

Xia Qianbai continued to explain:---The person who came to his home to buy paintings that day bought this painting.

It turned out that after Xia Qianbai knew that Xie Wen had also participated in the art exhibition, he couldn't help but check on Xie Wen's works and introduction.

As a result, he glanced at Zhou Tingsheng's "Oasis". It was a painting he drew in the desert twenty years ago. When someone came to buy a painting at home, he found this one and handed it out through the crack of the door.

Because of his own reasons, Xia Qianbai has always been indifferent to fame and fortune and never cared about the value of his works.

Even if you sell the painting, you won’t care what others are doing.

But since Xia Xiaomu wanted to hold an art exhibition for him, Xia Qianbai had a new idea. If his works could be sold at a higher price, his son Xia Xiaomu would live a better life.

Therefore, he changed from liking to drawing to liking for his son.

When he saw his works being sold at such a high price by others, the first thing he thought of was worrying about Xia Xiaomu's safety.

He investigated and found that Zhou Tingsheng has a high status in the art world. If Xiao Mu wants to gain a foothold in the painting art world in the future, he will definitely come into contact with this person.

He advised Xia Xiaomu:

--If this person is not upright, you should stay away from him. Forget this painting, don't go to him or fight him head-on, just pretend not to know about this matter.

But Xia Xiaomu is different.

Xia Qianbai encountered what happened to him!

The hands holding the phone were shaking.

It turns out that the memory of the world immediately poured into his brain, the kind of being controlled, used, wanting to fight but being lonely and helpless, and the extreme fear of being killed. All kinds of emotions lingered all over his body, and he was instantly panicked and at a loss.

"Xiao Mu."

Lu Jinghan quickly took the cake that Xia Xiaomu had eaten halfway, hugged him, and asked softly:

"Xiao Mu, don't be afraid, I'm here. Tell me, what happened?"

A strong body, strong arms, and Lu Jinghan's unique breath surrounded him.

Xia Xiaomu was in his arms, slowly no longer afraid.

In the original world, there was only oneself.

But now there are men as strong as Lu Jinghan, a selfless and tolerant father like Xia Qianbai, and Jingyi, Aunt Wang, Ningning, Professor Xie, Grandpa Lu...

They will come to help him when they need help.

Xia Xiaomu calmed down.

He told Lu Jinghan about the work "Oasis" exhibited by Zhou Tingsheng, which was painted by Xia Qianbai, and picked up his mobile phone and found Zhou Tingsheng's exhibition work on the official website of the association, and showed it to him:

"The strange person who asked my dad to buy paintings that day was this painting, but it was not sure if the person who bought the paintings was Zhou Tingsheng."

Before he could finish his words, Lu Jinghan had already started to check Zhou Tingsheng's personal information.

Xia Xiaomu became angry: "Why are there such a person in the world who actually said that he was his own with other people's achievements? Wouldn't he feel uneasy?"

Lu Jinghan rubbed his head: "Don't worry, what can I prove it? Is this painting drawn by Uncle Xia?"

Xia Xiaomu thought for a while and shook her head.

There is no signature from Xia Qianbai on the painting, and it is unfounded to prove that this is his work.

Another reason why I cannot go over and question Zhou Tingsheng directly is:

The same works of Xia Qianbai can only be sold for 70,000 yuan in the same art exhibition, but only in the name of Zhou Tingsheng, but it can be sold for 500,000 yuan.

This is the difference in the value and status of the two people.

If Zhou Tingsheng said that he was Xia Qianbai's work to participate in the exhibition, given the fact that the two have a huge disparity in the art world, no one would believe Xia Qianbai's words at all.

If he doesn't do it well, he will be said to have maliciously slandered, said that Xia Qianbai took the opportunity to hype, or even ridicule and attacked, making him notorious, and he may not necessarily want to stand in the art world in the future.

So Xia Qianbai told Xia Xiaomu not to worry about it and let the matter pass. He just wanted to be vigilant about this person.

But Xia Xiaomu was still unwilling to give up: "No wonder he removed his works. It turned out that he discovered that my father also participated in this art exhibition, for fear that my father would find out and report it to him."

Xia Xiaomu suddenly panicked, and her face finally recovered, turned pale again: "He...will he do anything to my dad?"

In the original world, it was because I discovered that my works were used to achieve fame and fortune by others.

Lu Jinghan knew that last time Xia Xiaomu was so upset that she would have nightmares when she went to bed.

He held him in his arms and calmly comforted him: "Don't worry, first ask Uncle Xia where he is now, let's pick him up."

"But it's so late, are you okay?"

Xia Xiaomu knew that he was busy with the company from morning to night, and kept calling when he came back at night and sending messages to process the business.

Lu Jinghan rubbed his head: "I'm fine. Now Uncle Xia's business is the most important thing. If you take him back, you and I will feel at ease."

Xia Xiaomu dialed and called Xia Qianbai.

Xia Qianbai had arrived in S City. Because it was too late, he was afraid that it would pass by, so he disturbed Xia Xiaomu and the others' normal rest, so he chose to find a place to stay.

He insisted not to let Xia Xiaomu go over to find him: "It's too late, you should rest soon, I should be here at noon tomorrow. I'm fine, just take care of yourself."

Xia Xiaomu hesitated, but Lu Jinghan was already changing clothes. He knew that if he didn't go to find Xia Qianbai and Xia Xiaomu wouldn't sleep tonight.

"Let's do this. After we arrive, we will tell Uncle Xia again. We will stay together at night and come back tomorrow morning."

Xia Xiaomu checked the distance and drove in a hotel just after leaving S City Expressway for less than two hours.

In the car, Lu Jinghan covered Xia Xiaomu with a blanket and asked him, "What do you want to deal with this?"

Xia Xiaomu was nestled in the co-pilot: "I don't know..."

Because of his previous life, he hated such a person, but...

"No one believed it if we didn't have enough evidence."

"This is not a problem. Just look for it and you can find evidence. What I asked is, how do you want to solve this person? If you ask him to draw it privately, apologize, or solve it through law."

Xia Xiaomu looked at him in shock: "Is it... that simple?"

Lu Jinghan gave him one, giving him a reassured smile: "Don't worry, leave it to me."

Xia Xiaomu remembered the conversation between Xie Wen and Zhou Tingsheng who were in the lounge during the day, and quickly said to Lu Jinghan:

"By the way, I think Professor Xie seems to know some why. She has been asking Zhou Tingsheng about the work "Oasis" today, and I still found it strange at the time."

Lu Jinghan thought to himself: "It's too late today. I'll go to Professor Xie tomorrow to ask. You go to sleep for a while, and I'll call you when you get there."

"Um."

At ten in the morning, there were few cars on the road, and the road was very smooth and smooth. The temperature inside the car was very warm and there was soothing music.
To be continued...