The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 88 The Heart's Response (2)
"Meng Shuixin, what kind of food do you like to eat!" Feile shouted from inside.

"I'm not very picky, but don't be too spicy!" Meng Shuixin said.

"OK, no problem, I'll tell you about my craftsmanship, it's really good, everyone who has eaten it is good!" Feile turned around and gave himself a thumbs up while talking, with a big smile Extraordinarily brilliant.

Meng Shuixin smiled and said, "Then I really want to have a good taste."

Ten minutes later, the cell phone in Feile's bag rang, interrupting the silence of the two people in the living room.

Feile came out with an apron, and answered the phone: "Hey, I am, really, then you stay there, don't move, I'm going now!"

Feile put down the phone, packed up his things, and said: "The hot pot base has been fried, and I'm cooking, and I've almost cut it up. If you want to eat, cut some more yourself, I'll go first It's gone!"

"What are you going to do?" Meng Shuixin asked.

Fei Leshen blinked at Meng Shuixin mysteriously: "The latest news, I'll be the first to tell you, keep it a secret!"

Feile shook the phone: "Someone saw Lin Chuyang and Luo Jian at the gate of your No. [-] Middle School, as if they were about to fight, such a big news, I have to hurry!"

Lin Chuyang and Luo Jian?

Meng Shuixin sent Feile to the door, but Feile suddenly blinked at Meng Shuixin, and said in a low voice deliberately: "Meng Shuixin, let me tell you, in the basketball game that day, Zall and Luo Jian really Didn't do anything, it was just an accident, you don't believe you can ask your injured classmate, you must have never asked him, right? Zhuo Er is not like the rumors outside, although we really need money, Zhuo Er I would never do something like that."

Meng Shuixin looked at Feile and said nothing.

"Believe me, Zall doesn't know how to use hands and feet, and that day, Zall was also injured. I know that your new classmate is indeed very good, but if Zall hadn't been injured, it wouldn't be so big. lost."

Zall was also injured that day, indeed, he had preconceived it that day, and didn't ask Yang Yu what was going on in the field?

Could it be that he misunderstood Drow?

Meng Shuixin was still thinking in Feile's words, the door had already been closed by Feile.

Meng Shuixin turned around and looked at Zall who was sitting on the sofa.

After hesitating for a long time, Meng Shuixin said, "Zoer, if I misunderstood you about the basketball game that day..."

Before Meng Shuixin finished speaking, Zhuoer took his last puff of cigarette, threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and stood up.

Meng Shui looked at Zall in confusion.

I saw Zall picked up the apron that Feile had thrown on the sofa, and put it on himself. The golden hair and the light yellow chick apron on Zall looked a little cute.

Meng Shui was taken aback.

"There is a studio in the back room, I think you should be interested." Zhuo Er walked into the kitchen after finishing speaking.

Meng Shuixin stood there for more than ten minutes, watching Zall's back busy in the kitchen, and didn't turn around until he was sure that Zall could really fix the kitchen things.

Meng Shuixin walked to the back room, the back room was different from the outside.

The house inside is not as empty as the outside.

This room may be the largest of several rooms, and it is also the one with the most things piled up.

The walls are covered with paintings, some are by famous artists, and some are not signed by the author's name.

And the walls are full of studies, it can be seen that the owner of this studio is very hardworking.

Inside the pencil case are very short pencils or erasers, some pencils that short-handers can’t hold at all, and its owner put a cap on the back of it to make it last longer.

Looking at these frugal usages, Meng Shuixin narrowed his eyes slightly. Is Zall rich or not?

Feile said, what does it mean that they are really short of money?
Can people who are short of money be able to enter the fifth grade?
Where the tuition is not a small sum.

Meng Shuixin stood in front of the largest drawing board in the whole studio. The drawing board was covered by a white cloth. The white cloth did not block all the paintings, but exposed a corner.

In that corner, Meng Shuixin saw the phone number he had left behind, and then he reached out and lifted the white cloth in half, only to realize that it was the David he drew for Zall.

Zall's ability to experience is really strong, this painting has already been completed, and what I said to Zall at the beginning, it seems that Zall also has a good consideration, and then used it in this painting.

The background of the whole painting was lightly marked with rows of thin and light-colored lines with a sketch pen, except for the place where I wrote my phone number, which looked a little bumpy.

Meng Shuixin smiled, and put down the white cloth. This drow, given time, will definitely be able to achieve something in painting.

She walked to the window, and the central square could also be seen from the floor-to-ceiling windows of this room.

Meng Shuixin lowered his head inadvertently, and saw a few scattered pieces that seemed to be design drawings from the place where a drawing board was pressed.

She took the drawing board away, and saw that what was pressed by the drawing board was indeed a rough draft paper, with many design drawings messed up on it.

And from these draft design drawings, it can be vaguely seen that it is about the expansion idea of ​​the central square.

Are these drawn by Drow?

This kind of design technique and drawing technique, coupled with conception, is indeed excellent at Zall's age. He is very talented and willing to work hard. He is a rare talent.

These design drawings have more ideas than those of many ordinary design companies outside.

As Meng Shuixin watched, his other hand subconsciously rested on the French window next to him.

And when Meng Shuixin felt that something was wrong with the floor-to-ceiling windows, the whole person was already in an overturned posture, inertially falling downstairs along with the falling broken glass. The height of the seventh floor made the street below look extraordinarily terrifying .

But at this time, Meng Shuixin didn't worry too much about whether she would be smashed into meatloaf, because her attention was attracted by a force.

Meng Shuixin watched Zall move to the edge of the window at an extremely fast pace with his own eyes, pulled himself back, and pulled him into his arms.

Meng Shuixin was attracted to the boy at this moment, not because of the boy's chest rising and falling slightly because of his heartbeat.

Nor was it because of the faint smell of hot pot on the boy.

It's not because the boy hasn't let go of himself until now, the two hug each other in an extremely weird posture.

(End of this chapter)