Chapter 1403: Accidents in the journey 5

The arm wrapped around Qiao Mu's waist tightened, and Li Yan looked at Zhou Cheng lightly, "It seems that Mr. Zhou is very emotional. The character in the painting is not your wife, you But it has kept this painting to this day."
Zhou Cheng looked at the painting, "For me who painted this painting at that time, this person is really important, but now I keep the work, just to commemorate my stage."
As he said, Zhou Cheng looked at Qiao Mu, "Miss Qiao seems to be very interested in this painting. I'm sorry, this painting is only for external appreciation and not for sale."
Qiao Mu shook his head. "I just marveled at Mr. Zhou's mastery in painting when he was young. Although this painting has a rough technique, it can be seen that a lot of emotions have been invested in the painting. In one sentence, what was the relationship between you and the person in the portrait at that time?"
When asked this sentence, Qiao Mu felt a little nervous. He said that he once knew a fashion designer and hadn't seen each other for 20 years, so the time is right.
Shu Xinyu was a fashion designer when she was young, and this portrait of Zhoucheng dialect is what Shu Xinyu looked like when she was young.
Qiao Mu stared at Zhou Cheng, only to see that he looked a little dazed, and said for a while: "She is my first love, I said, I know a fashion designer, who is talking about her, when I was living in China, and her I met and fell in love, and later separated from her due to family reasons and went to live in the United States, and never met again."
Qiao Mu wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a voice: "Daddy, Mommy and I are here."
When Qiao Mu heard the reputation, he saw a Western woman walking towards them with a fifteen or sixteen-year-old mixed-race girl.
The woman smiled at Zhou Cheng, "It's really strange, you are actually introducing your first love to a guest."
When she said this, the woman had a smile on her face without an angry look.
The little girl echoed: "Daddy, be careful mom is jealous."
Zhou Cheng smiled faintly, "Your mommy is very generous, as long as your little lover is not jealous."
The little girl pursed her lips and hummed, "I'm generous too!"
Qiao Mu looked at the warm picture of the family of three in front of him, and she couldn't tell what it was like. Maybe she thought too much.
Suddenly, the little girl looked at Qiao Mu and said in surprise: "Daddy, this sister looks like the person in the portrait."
In a word, let all eyes fall on Qiao Mu, Qiao Mu twitched his mouth and smiled, "Where is it like? Why didn't I notice it?"
Zhou Cheng looked at the portrait and then at Qiao Mu. After all, the familiar face of a person who had not been seen in 20 years had long since become blurred, and only this portrait supported the only memory.
After his daughter reminded him, Zhou Cheng realized that Qiao Mu and the portrait were indeed somewhat similar.
He looked at Qiao Mu and asked with some uncertainty: "Miss Qiao, I don't know your mother's last name?"
Qiao Mu clenched his hands subconsciously, facing Zhou Cheng's sight, and said nonchalantly: "My mother has the same surname as Mr. Zhou, the last name is Zhou, and the name is Zhou Jieru. Did Mr. Zhou know my mother?"
A trace of disappointment flashed in Zhou Cheng's eyes, and he shook his head, "I think too much, thinking that I will meet the daughter of an acquaintance."
The daughter of an acquaintance...
Qiao Mu's heart tightened, watching the family of three happily having nothing to do with her.
This world is so big, there must be no such coincidence.