Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 1124: Into the painting

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Who made him so rich and have longer legs than Song Yaoyao

There is also a Maple Leaf Avenue in Quebec, the brilliant colors make the city more romantic.

Song Yaoyao was tired, so she held hands with Huo Yunque and went for a quiet walk.

There was a painter sitting in front of her and playing with her mobile phone. In front of her was a sign, both in Chinese and English.

Song Yaoyao guessed that she should be an overseas student with an Asian face.

"Brother, shall we draw a picture?"

Huo Yunque has nothing to do, "I can also draw." He said.

Is this showing off

Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes, "You know you are omnipotent, brother, everything will be fine, right? But this is in Canada! Besides, I want to be in the painting with my brother!"

She couldn't help but dragged Huo Yunque over, and asked the girl playing with the phone, "Hello, do you have time to draw a picture for us?"

The girl's voice was nice, and she asked in the native dialect she was most familiar with.

Ren Shanshan was taken aback for a moment, then turned her head to look as if she was holding her mobile phone.

When her gaze fell on Song Yaoyao's face, she was stunned for a moment, only feeling as if something flashed through her mind quickly, but before she had time to catch it, it disappeared.

Why... She thought the girl in front of her looked familiar

Where did you see it

"Is it possible?" Song Yaoyao didn't know why Ren Shanshan looked at her in a daze, so she asked again in English.

"Ah? Ah, of course!"

Ren Shanshan came back to her senses, she nodded her head quickly before she had time to think about it.

"Please sit down."

She quietly looked at the man beside Song Yaoyao, and was stunned when she saw his handsome and attractive appearance.

Xindao Empress Nuwa is too unfair, isn't she? Some people are as perfect as if Nuwa carved it herself, and everything is so perfect that it is unreal. Some people are just muddy ideas thrown out.

Unfortunately, she is the latter.

The two in front of me are the former.

"Brother, let's sit here!"

Song Yaoyao pulled Huo Yunque to sit down, and leaned her head on his arm with a smile, "Is this okay?"

"Yes, of course!"

Ren Shanshan was envious in her heart, and didn't dare to look at Huo Yunque more.

The man is very handsome, but his momentum is very strong. All his tenderness was given to the girl beside him, and his eyes were so deep that no one dared to look directly at them.

Moreover, their clothes were very well made. Ren Shanshan didn't know what brand they were, but she could tell that they were very expensive.

How can there be such a perfect person in the world? Ren Shanshan's hands were shaking with excitement, she didn't even dare to do plastic surgery like this

Especially since she is an art student, she has a higher pursuit of beauty.

Also, they are so sweet!

Ren Shanshan is not short of money. After all, the family can send her to study abroad, or to study in an art department that is very expensive. Naturally, the family has capital.

It happened that she had nothing to do during the holidays, so she simply came here with a drawing board on her back, not to make money, but to practice basic skills.

She draws very quickly, but perhaps because the models particularly fascinate her, Ren Shanshan draws very carefully.

Men and women sitting together, with warm maple leaves behind them. The wind is gentle and the light is warm.

"The drawing is finished, are you satisfied with it? Is there anything else that needs to be modified?"

When she put away her pen, Ren Shanshan let out a sigh of relief.

In her heart, she even wanted to keep this painting for private storage.

Maybe it was because of the model, maybe it was because of her mood just now, or maybe it was because of the beautiful scenery here.

It constitutes her most satisfying work in recent years.

Unfortunately, it's a customer order.

Song Yaoyao couldn't wait to abandon Huo Yunque and ran over. Ren Shanshan's painting was an oil painting, and the color matching was very harmonious, especially for the characters, the texture of the skin was absolutely perfect. The maple leaf behind him, in the oil painting, has become a fire-like existence.

"Wow! It's so beautiful!!"

Song Yaoyao couldn't wait to share it with Huo Yunque, "Brother, you—" Huh? Huo Yunque isn't behind her

"elder brother-"

Huo Yunque pinched the center of his eyebrows in amusement, this girl had forgotten him again.

Should he be angry

But seeing Song Yaoyao waving, he walked over helplessly.

"How is it? Isn't it a good painting?! It's so beautiful! Brother, let's take it back and hang it in our bedroom."

There is actually a painting in the bedroom, but Song Yaoyao doesn't know how to appreciate it, but it must be worth a lot if it can be hung in Huo Yunque's room.

But now, she asked to change it.

Huo Yunque looked at the cheerful girl with a gentle smile in his eyes, "Okay, it's all up to you."

Ren Shanshan was calm on the face, but she was already called a groundhog in her heart.

Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!

Woooooo what kind of fairy love is this! I can! This pair locks me up!

Song Yaoyao went to Huo Yunque's trouser pocket and took out the wallet to pay. The various cards in it flashed by, and Ren Shanshan wanted to scream even more.

Did she read it right? Black card? She thought that these two people must be very rich, but she never thought that they were so rich.

This is completely an idol drama scene, right

Moreover, the girlfriend goes to the boyfriend's trouser pocket to take out the wallet, what an exciting and intimate interaction!

"Fourth Huo!"

The surface of the oil painting is solidified, but the inside is not dry yet, and it takes a long time to dry completely.

Song Yaoyao carefully handed the painting to him, "Help me take it back to the hotel, and remember not to damage it!"

Huo Si grinned, "Miss Song, don't worry."

Song Yaoyao is content today.

She pulled Huo Yunque and waved goodbye to Ren Shanshan, "Thank you for your painting, goodbye~"

Then he slowly pulled Huo Yunque back.

As soon as they left, Ren Shanshan's cell phone rang.

It's a message from a friend at home.

Picking up Yaoyao for a 100-meter sprint: Ahh! Someone seems to have seen my family go to Canada! !

Carrying Yaoyao for a 100-meter sprint: Sister, aren't you right there? Do you know about this

Carrying Yaoyao for a 100-meter sprint: I'm sore, even if I can't see Yaoyao, it's great to breathe the air of the same city as Yaoyao, right

Something flashed through Ren Shanshan's mind, and this time she quickly caught it.

She stared at the head portrait of her good sister for a few seconds, and thought to herself, isn't it, such a coincidence

In WeChat, the sisters are still sending new messages, and Ren Shanshan silently replied...

Shanshan: I think... I really met them

Picking up Yaoyao for a 100-meter sprint:

Picking up Yaoyao for a 100-meter sprint: I'll just say it casually, don't lie to me and tell you, I won't believe it! [dislike·jpg]

Shanshan:? ?

No one believes the truth now

Shanshan: No, I actually met her. There is a man next to her. He is very handsome. He seems to be her boyfriend.

Carrying Yaoyao for a 100-meter sprint: Is it true or false? Don't fool me, sister!

Shanshan: Really, just now, when I said that, I felt familiar, so I saw your profile picture. Is she the star you like