Chapter 107 Disappearing
"Sorry, my wife is not in good health. If there is a chance, let's do it next time."

When Zhou Wan was still hesitating whether to agree to them, Mu Nanhuai was already speaking fluent French.Rejected in advance for her.

Zhou Wan took a dull look at Mu Nanhuai, a warm current and a little touch passed through the deepest part of his heart. When he introduced himself to others just now, did he mean his wife?
Zhou Wan also looked at the couple in embarrassment, with a look of embarrassment on her face. In fact, she really couldn't refuse. It could be seen that the couple should be very happy.

She originally wanted to make a painting for them as a memorial.But seeing Mu Nanhuai's expression, she also glanced at the couple apologetically.

Then he turned around and looked at Mu Nanhuai affectionately, before opening his mouth and explaining to the couple in front of him: "I'm really sorry, if I have a chance next time, I can make a painting for you for free."

Because Zhou Wan's childhood dream was to go to Provence, France, so she still studied some French, but she didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

When she spoke French so fluently, Mu Nanhuai looked at her in surprise, with approval in his eyes.

After hearing what Zhou Wan and Mu Nanhuai had said, the couple naturally didn't bother them any more, waved their hands very understandingly, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, since you don't feel well, Then we won’t be able to force others.”

At this moment, Mu Nanhuai picked up Zhou Wan's drawing board and put it away, carefully putting the painting inside to avoid damage.

And his series of actions were all seen by Zhou Wan, but Zhou Wan didn't say much, she was still a little moved in her heart, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. It's never been better.

The two spent two days in Provence, then transferred to Paris and went to the Eiffel Tower.

"Mu Nanhuai, I want to drink milk tea, go buy me a cup." Zhou Wan said to Mu Nanhuai as he walked around.

Mu Nanhuai didn't even hesitate, just nodded straightforwardly, and said, "Then you just wait here, I don't want to go far, I'll buy it for you right now."

Ten minutes later, Mu Nanhuai came back with two cups of milk tea!Originally, he didn't drink these things himself, but seeing the lovers walking around here all had a cup of milk tea in their hands, he also tried to buy a cup for himself.

But when he returned to the original place with the milk tea, Zhou Wan's voice was gone.All of a sudden, Mu Nanhuai became a little flustered. He glanced around, but couldn't find Zhou Wan's figure. A very bad feeling of disbelief struck him.

What I am most afraid of is that Zhou Wan will get lost, or be abducted by some human traffickers, and what I am afraid of is whether Zhou Wan will choose to leave him on his own initiative?For a moment, countless possibilities were entangled in Mu Nanhuai's mind.

"Hello, have you seen a Chinese girl, you are so tall, with an oval face..."

"No no……"

"Hi, may I ask if there is..."

"No……"

Mu Nanhuai seemed to have gone crazy all of a sudden, asking passers-by all kinds of questions, but he couldn't find Zhou Wan's figure. In just a few minutes, where could she go?

All of a sudden.Didn't Mu Nanhuai become a little anxious, he would have brought Zhou Wan there if he had known earlier, why did she let her wait here for him, the more he thought about it, the more he regretted it.

Stretching out a hand, he scratched his hair irritably.

"Mu Nanhuai!" Suddenly, Zhou Wan's voice came from behind him without warning.

Mu Nanhuai subconsciously turned around to take a look, and saw Zhou Wan standing not far from her, smiling at her.

Mu Nanhuai didn't even think about it, and walked towards Zhou Wan directly, hugged her in his arms, held her tightly, and didn't let go for a long time.

Zhou Wan suddenly felt a little dazed, Mu Nan, are you nervous about her?
She just suddenly wanted to go to the toilet too much, so she happened to see a public toilet next to it, thinking that she should come out in a short time, but she didn't expect to have diarrhea, so she took a few minutes longer.

"You...why didn't you call me when you couldn't find me?" Zhou Wan asked Mu Nanhuai slowly out of his mouth.

Hearing what Zhou Wan said at this moment, Mu Nanhuai suddenly remembered, by the way, why didn't he choose to call Zhou Wan?
Sure enough, when people are in a hurry, their minds are blank, and they can't think of having a mobile phone at all.

At this time, Mu Nanhuai also had an unnatural look on his face, and quickly let go of Zhou Wan.He also purposely defended himself bluntly: "I was thinking, if a stupid woman like you gets lost here, I will waste time looking for it, and you will follow me wherever I go in the future?"

Zhou Wan watched Mu Nanhuai's still strong defense, and didn't intend to expose him, but he was still a little moved in his heart.

She always thought that Mu Nanhuai wouldn't care if she got lost, or even where she died, but the fact seems to be the opposite of what she thought, Mu Nanhuai would be very nervous about her disappearing for only a few minutes .

A week later, the two returned to China.

After dinner, Zhou Wan kept searching in the bag repeatedly, as if looking for something?
Mu Nanhuai walked over, looked suspiciously at the messy luggage that had been rummaged all night, thought that something from Zhou Wan was missing, and asked worriedly: "What are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for my painting. I remember it was put in the drawing board together with the suitcase, but now the drawing board is still drawing but it's gone. Where will it go? What should I do?"

Zhou Wan squatted on the ground, rummaged through the suitcase, while answering Mu Nanhuai, she looked very nervous at the moment.

"Isn't it because I forgot where it is? If you really can't find it, forget it. We can draw a new one later."

A sly smile appeared in Mu Nanhuai's eyes, he subconsciously touched his suit pocket, and deliberately spoke to comfort Zhou Wan.

That's right, he did hide the painting secretly, and he didn't tell Zhou Wan, probably because he felt that he couldn't embarrass himself, so he "hid" the painting himself.

"No, that painting means a lot to me. If I paint it again, it will be different." Zhou Wan was so anxious that he was about to cry, and he was still flipping through it in his hands.

(End of this chapter)

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