The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 155
When Zhuoer walked in front of Meng Shuixin, she had already finished smoking a cigarette. She threw the cigarette butt into the trash can and watched Meng Shuixin silent.

Drow's body smelled strongly of smoke, but unexpectedly it didn't disgust the boy spirit.

The boy was wearing a pair of jeans today, and a whitewashed V-neck black T-shirt, showing the boy's thin figure.

And the collarbone was well protruded by the V-neck, which was even more attractive than the collarbone of the girl Meng Shuixin. Meng Shuixin suddenly felt that she was wearing the V-neck clothes beside Zhuo Er just to set off him.

Zall seemed to be a little thinner than last time, or because he wore less clothes this time, he always looked so thin that it made people feel distressed.

The jeans looked very wide, as if they didn't have half of the teenager's legs, and they were empty.

And that mixed-race face was frowning, because the action of covering the brow made the black nose studs on the boy's nose spin with dazzling light.

Every time Meng Shuixin saw Zall, he would look at the young man slightly in his heart.

How can there be such a thin boy in this world, who seems to be malnourished, but the color on his face does not seem to be malnourished.

Isn't this boy born with a physique that won't gain weight? Wouldn't that make many girls envious?
Drow's body leaned slightly, his blond hair was extraordinarily dazzling under the sun, he leaned his body in a ruffian way, and people on the road turned their attention one after another, I'm afraid they haven't seen a little boy Will the ruffian come to the art gallery?
He frowned and said, "Why are you still here?"

Meng Shuixin pointed to the phone and said, "Handsome guy, you're late, why don't you explain why I'm still here? Are you too weird?"

Zhuo Er didn't say anything, but walked up, hugged Meng Shuixin, and walked directly into the art gallery.

When Meng Shuixin was confused, he also felt something strange. Someone was following him. To be precise, was someone following Zall?
Meng Shuixin stopped talking, but was obediently walked into the art gallery by Zhuoer's arms, looking like a little ruffian's girlfriend from behind.

One has blond hair and the other has long, wine-red hair. The two of them are full of the taste of bad boys, so when these two people walk into the art gallery, the success is more attractive than the painting in an instant. look.

I'm really glad that today's exhibition of paintings in the art museum is not an exhibition of classical paintings. These two people are quite in line with the theme of postmodernism.

There are quite a lot of people in the exhibition hall today. This time it is a foreign post-modern exhibition, but many people come to the art museum to see the exhibition.

Therefore, it is difficult even to follow people. In addition, the layout of the art gallery uses a cubicle, a cubicle, and a maze. Dumped.

Meng Shuixin and Zall stood in a small cubicle.

This grid room is full of water-blue paintings. It should be said that all the paintings in this grid room are all water-blue paintings. There is no theme. You can only see the brush strokes on the canvas. A person's head and facial features are blurred, only the person's mouth can be seen screaming.

Every painting can feel the author's anger, or emotion.

Meng Shuixin came out of Zhuoer's arms and looked at the painting on the wall: "I can imagine how bad the author was when he painted this painting... Just like me now, please ask Mr. Zhuoer, Can you explain to me why someone is following us, or can you explain to me why you suddenly asked me to come to the art gallery to see the exhibition? A so-called date?"

Looking at the girl who wasn't looking at him, Drow didn't speak, he was also carefully looking at the paintings on the wall, as if the paintings on the wall were more attractive than girls.

Meng Shuixin turned around, looked at Zall's back and said, "Duanzhang, why are you following me?"

Drow was startled, but didn't turn around.

Meng Shuixin continued to speak by himself: "Why, is Lord Duan unwilling to put this plan into my hands? Does he regret it? Or does he have other plans?"

Zhuoer turned around and didn't speak, but looked around for a while, and finally his sharp eyes fell on Meng Shuixin as if seeing him.

"It's no wonder Master Duan would put you on guard and release you. You really have thoughts that a 16-year-old girl shouldn't have..." Zhuoer said lightly.

Meng Shuixin said with a shallow smile: "Zoer, in fact, Lord Duan doesn't have to say that, and he doesn't have to do it, because even if you don't take the initiative to come to me, I will take the initiative to come to you. Because I am very interested in you, you may not know how much I am interested in you..."

Zhuoer frowned, and before he could react, the girl had already pressed him against the wall. Zhuoer froze for a moment, his eyes were full of the girl's smiling pupils.

It was said that she was pressed against the wall, but since the girl was far smaller than Drow, it seemed that she was about to fall into the boy's arms.

The girl is very close to me, and I can smell the faint scent of perfume on the girl's body. It is not a pungent and strong scent of women's perfume, but a touch of men's perfume, which can make people feel a little comfortable.

There was a smile in the girl's eyes, as well as the frowning self.

But with such an ambiguous posture, the girl stopped a finger away from him, as if her lips would land on his face, or rather, on his lips in the next second.

Zall is also a young boy with full vigor. With such a posture and such an expression, the girl's body can't keep up with the feeling in her heart, but her body has responded instinctively.

Such a reaction made Zall feel a little uncomfortable.

But it was such an ambiguous gesture, a gesture that could do something extraordinary in the next step, but the girl stopped.

Zhuoer didn't understand why he looked at Meng Shuixin. This girl's actions often surprised him, just like now, you said that this girl wanted to kiss him, but she really stopped not far away, but if she didn't want to To kiss him, this posture, this look is too ambiguous.

And Meng Shuixin's action of pressing Zall against the wall looked like some kind of behavior between lovers.

Including a man who was sending text messages to report to work if he didn't look carefully in the corner and couldn't see it at all.

"Are you so frivolous to anyone?" Drow said suddenly, and the faint smell of cigarettes wafted from the boy's mouth.

(End of this chapter)