The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

She stood up and looked at her with some embarrassment, "Oh, Chuchu, I didn't press you down, did I?"

Xiao Chuchu shook her head, "No, do you feel better after crying?"

"Ah."

"Don't cry because of this kind of thing in the future!" Xiao Chuchu just woke up, she didn't have the strength to speak, but her voice was very tough.

"Ok?"

"Hmm, um, whoever bullies you in the future, you will return it right away, do you understand?"

Wen Jing nodded, "Understood, I promise not to cry next time, and immediately give the other party two big mouths."

As Wen Jing said, she was still demonstrating the movement of slapping her hands.

Instantly made Xiao Chuchu laugh, Wen Jing looked at her, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Immediately, Xiao Chuchu's eyes darkened, and she stretched out her hand to hold Wen Jing, "Little mirror, after I recover from illness, we..."

She paused, and then continued to say to Wen Jing with her lips, "Run away."

Wen Jing didn't understand what she was saying, she was stunned for a few seconds before she realized, her puzzled eyes suddenly lit up, she nodded heavily, "Okay, then you need to get better soon."

Xiao Chuchu nodded.

The two chatted for a while, but they didn't talk about running away, after all, this is Gu Yichi's territory.

And she knew that the surveillance in the room was also turned on.

So they talked about something else.

But not long after, Xiao Chuchu was so tired that she fell asleep while chatting.

Wen Jing was taken aback, thinking she had a fever again, so she hurriedly took her temperature, but luckily the temperature was normal.

Wen Jing twisted the quilt for her and walked out gently.

Back in the room, she picked up the ice she had just taken from the kitchen and applied a cold compress to her face.

Suddenly, she remembered something.

Where are her paintings now?

I was waiting for Xiao Chuchu to wake up and ask her if the painting was photographed by Mr. Li, but she forgot.

At this time Xiao Chuchu fell asleep again, so it's not good to disturb her anymore.

She wanted to ask Mr. Li directly, but she couldn't find anyone else right now. Even if she found him, she still didn't dare to ask.

Mr. Li is just a stranger to her.

However, if she couldn't find the painting for a day, she was very disturbed.

Wen Jing thought about it, she couldn't sit still, she had to take the initiative to find it, otherwise she would never know where the painting was.

If the painting is still in Gu Yichi's hands, he will definitely hide it.

The study is one place to hide things, and his master bedroom is one.

Wen Jing thought about it and decided to look for these two places first.

into the night.

Wen Jing found out that Gu Yichi was in the wine room, so she quietly sneaked into the study.

Opening the door, she didn't see him there, so she walked in with confidence.

The painting has a frame, and it's not too small, so she went directly to the place where large objects could be placed.

However, I searched around, but couldn't find it.

Since there is no study, the rest can only be hidden in the master bedroom.

Wen Jing frowned, and came to the door connecting the study to the master bedroom.

Carefully opened the door, made sure that he was not in the master bedroom, and strode in with peace of mind.

She looked under the bed first, then the sofa lowered, the TV cabinet.

Then I ran to the bathroom to check, still nothing.

In the end, she found the cloakroom, which was the last place. If she couldn't find her, she really didn't know where he would hide the painting.

She opened the closet door and rummaged inside.

But still didn't find it.

Just when she was disappointed, she looked up to the wardrobe on top.

Turning his eyes, he went to move a stool.

Stepping on the stool, she opened the door of the cabinet that she could get, and it was empty, with nothing in it, and it was even called a painting.

Now there is still one cabinet left unopened, it is a little far away and she can't reach it, and she doesn't want to climb up and down, so she tilts her body slightly to try to see if she can get it.

The fingertips can touch the doorknob, and it needs to be pulled forward a little.

Wen Jing pursed her lips tightly, stood on tiptoes and moved her body forward.