Nine Phoenix Dynasty Phoenix Heavy Kwai Chapter

Chapter 1924 Sunny and Rainy 【10】

There are a lot of colorful windmills on one side of the fence, and there is an easel a few steps away, with paper spread on it, and a half-painted picture is just standing there, and the paint next to it is still not dry.

Chongkui walked a few steps closer and saw that the painting was a small window with colorful windmills inserted in rows on the window sill. From the window, there were large areas of low, scattered and messy houses.

The content of the painting is incompatible with the surrounding beautiful scenery, and it is even more different from the magnificent and magnificent Helbers Castle not far away.

People in this kind of place don't paint those beautiful scenery or figures, but slums?
Just as he was thinking about it, water suddenly dripped down from above his head.

It's raining.

Chongkui looked at the water droplets on the painting and felt a little pity, so he hurried over to take the drawing paper, and ran to the eaves of the villa with it.

As soon as he stood up, the door of the villa opened, and a girl ran out with a limp.

Seeing Chongkui holding her painting, she was stunned.

Chongkui then said: "Miss Rong, I'm sorry, I'm here to check the security situation, did I bother you?" He said and passed the drawing paper, "I saw it was raining, so I decided to take it down."

"Thank you." The girl took the words and carefully looked around, especially the position of the camera, not daring to speak to her.

Chongkui wanted to talk to her, so she said, "It's raining, can I go in and take shelter from the rain?"

The girl nodded, then turned and went in.

Zhongkui followed, and the small villa was mainly about comfort. The floor was covered with thick carpets, and painting tools, colored paper, books and other things were scattered on it.

There was a fire in the fireplace, and it was very warm once you walked in.

Although there were no other people inside, Chong Kui could feel how many cameras there were without looking.

This villa reminded her of the kind of doll's house, everything is so delicate, the owner can watch where the doll lives.

Chongkui sat down on the sofa, and the girl brought her a cup of hot tea.

"Miss Rong, your paintings are really good." Chongkui looked at the several paintings hanging on the wall, the colors and techniques were very similar to the one outside just now, and there were colorful windmills on several of them.

The girl sat down in a place far away from her, as if she deliberately didn't want to get too close to her.

"Don't talk to me, he will be angry." The girl said with her head down.

Chongkui immediately realized that the 'he' she was referring to was Rong Chen, and said with a smile: "Oh, you can say Mr. Rong, we have no business relationship with the Rong family, so I don't need to be afraid of him."

The girl lowered her head and said nothing.

Chongkui looked at her, looking at her this way, she was like that kind of glass doll, fragile and vulnerable, with long curly hair hanging down to her waist, and she was very tired just by taking care of her hair.

She was wearing a skirt, and she sat down to reveal a white ankle, Chong Kui saw a red scar on her ankle.

But that leg wasn't the one she had limited mobility in, and the scar looked old.

Realizing that someone looked at her feet, the girl quietly retracted her feet into her skirt.

Sharp insight and quick response.

"Do you like windmills?" Zhongkui looked away quietly, looking at the paintings on the wall.

She has been painting these windmills for many years, which must have a special meaning for her.

The girl nodded, not very willing to talk much.

Zhongkui said: "I know a person who stacks windmills very well, just like the ones on the fence outside yours."

The girl finally smiled and said, "That's made by Xiaoyu."

(End of this chapter)