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Chapter 3116 Bloody Soldiers ([-])
There were no pencils in the room, or even sharp objects of any kind, in case Mr. Boone used them to injure himself in case of a fit.

The voice could be heard from the probe, Dr. Murray immediately sent the pencil and paper, and said with a smile: "Mr. Something good has happened to you."

Look, this is a psychiatrist who takes care of the patient's mood all the time and quietly gives psychological hints to the patient.

Mr. Boone, who took the paper and pen, smiled, "Yes sir, I think I'm in a good mood. Sorry, I haven't introduced you yet. This beautiful girl is my best friend...Irene's child , Back then, I hugged her."

Thoughts only seem clear, speech is still different from normal people.

"What a beautiful and generous girl, well, sir, I don't think I should interrupt your chat with her, see you later." Murray waved his hand, ending the conversation with Mr. Boone easily, not only It didn't affect the friendly atmosphere between the two of them at all, and it made Mr. Boone enjoy chatting with his good friend's children even more.

He even said to Gu Chen, "This is a very talkative neighbor."

Gu Chen naturally agrees with what he said, "Yes, sir. But you are also a very talkative gentleman. I feel very relaxed talking to you. Besides, I think you must be good at drawing. If you can, I really want to Let you paint a portrait for me too."

Skillfully bringing the topic back to painting, Mr. Boone paused for a moment while picking up his pen, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. He had forgotten that he had just said that he wanted to draw a painting of a lady.

"Who else was there besides you who held Irene's child back then? Can you tell me together? Mr. Boone, I need your help so much. I have been looking for everyone who held Irene's child , I hope to see them again and want to know more about my... mother, Ms. Irene."

My mother, when Gu Chen said this, his speech speed was slightly stagnant, a stagnation he was not used to.

Mr. Boone needed some advice, the confusion in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he started, the pencil moving quickly on the white paper.

This is a sketch, I don't know how much faster it can be completed than an oil painting.

There are not many people who have hugged Irene's child. The first one, Mr. Boone, is Irene. Gu Chen can recognize it at a glance. After painting the first picture, Mr. Boone habitually keeps his own. The signature, the signature that flows like musical notes, is extraordinarily beautiful.

"Irene, my friend." He put the painting aside and focused on moving it, as if forgetting that there was another person beside him.

It's not like it seems, but it's true, he really forgot the existence of Gu Chen, and was immersed in his own painting world in an instant.

For a master like Mr. Boone, sketching is a very simple drawing. One stroke at a time, and then lightly shaded, a three-dimensional sketch will be displayed in Gu Chen's eyes.

This is a man with extremely handsome eyebrows. Mr. Boone not only drew his spirit, but also his rhyme.

The sketches with the coexistence of verve and charm seem to give life to the man in the painting.

(End of this chapter)