Chapter 910

Sissy felt that Feng xiner didn't enjoy watching her, so she simply took Feng xiner's mobile phone to have a look.

In fact, Feng xiner's photos were all taken from a good angle. Because of the angle, the two people were very close and looked very close, but in fact, the situation was not the same at that time.

In addition, she looks at the human base and looks at the photos. She doesn't know how many things her brain has filled. Up to now, her memory has automatically replaced the facts with the contents of her brain.

Sisi rubbed her little chin and looked at the picture. She also smiled, "tut tut Tut, unexpectedly, the third brother and brother Yue Jun hid so deeply that I didn't find..."

"You didn't find anything?" Su Yifan's voice sounded overhead.

Sissy quickly pressed the interest screen, hid Feng xiner's mobile phone behind her back and secretly handed it to Feng xiner.

Sisi's smart eyes turned around and said hurriedly, "I didn't find that there was a simple way to solve that problem."

Sissy said that and carefully glanced at Su Yifan, but Su Yifan's expression was managed so well that she couldn't see from Su Yifan's face that Thaksin still didn't believe it.

Su Yifan raised his hand, pushed the gold rimmed glasses and said to sissy, "sissy, go back to bed. I'll take you and Xiao Wu to school tomorrow."

"Oh, OK." Sissy breathed a sigh of relief and hurried into the small soft room.

She wants to sleep with xiaoruan, or she can't sleep.

Xiaoruan was already lying in bed, but she didn't fall asleep. She was still thinking about her big cousin.

She always felt as if there was an invisible net hanging over them. Every time she thought it was over, that feeling came again.

She just closed her eyes and saw the tragedy of her brothers and cousins in the last life.

She didn't see what her brother and cousins looked like when they died. They were all photos found later, but now those photos linger in her mind.

Sissy didn't know little soft's worry at all.

After she washed, she put a pair of small hands behind her head, lay down beside her, looked at the ceiling and said, "Alas, I didn't expect that the third brother would be a couple with brother Yue Jun."

Her words inspired xiaoruan.

Brother Yue looked at your brother Ruan and said, "who's Ruan Jun's face?"

Sissy turned over, took her mobile phone from the bedside table, turned to Feng xiner's wechat she had just added, and showed xiaoruan the picture sent by Feng xiner to her, "Nuo, the picture taken by sister xiner."

"But speaking of it, the third brother and brother Yue Jun are a good match. They are also good-looking. Their family background is also a good match

No wonder I thought the third brother and brother Yue Jun were different when they were together. How to say? I feel that every time the third brother meets brother Yue Jun, it seems that there is a little more smell of human fireworks than he usually does... "

While turning over the photos, xiaoruan listened to her sister's nagging.

She didn't see anything from the photos, because from a professional point of view, she could see that the intimacy between the two men in the photos was caused by the shooting angle.

It was her sister's words that made her eyes twitch.

I wanted to analyze the shooting angle of these photos with my sister, but after thinking about it, she decided to forget it. It doesn't take that spirit. If my sister likes to knock, let her knock!

It doesn't matter if she really knocks it.

At this time, Su Yifan was standing in front of Feng xiner and asked Feng xiner, "do you like Xiao xiner very much?"

"Uh huh!" Feng xiner nodded subconsciously, "he is my idol. It is because of him that I embarked on the road of painting."

"As far as I know, you are a comic... Home." For the first time, Su Yifan found that his last word was a little difficult to say, mainly because when he investigated her, he saw her works, all of which were two men

It's hard to say.

Feng Xin'er quickly waved his hand to deny and correct his words. "No, I'm just a small painter."

Su Yifan won't tangle with her about this problem. He went straight to the theme and said, "Xiao Xinyi is a fashion designer. It shouldn't have anything to do with comics. Why is he your idol?"

Although it seems that they are both painters, there is a great difference between them, just as Xiao Qie is also a painter, but it is completely two industries with Xiao Xinyi doing design.

Speaking of this, Feng xiner's face showed a trace of embarrassment. She even subconsciously pointed to her fingers, and then said with an embarrassed and polite smile: "I originally studied fashion design, but later when I drew design drawings, I was always distracted when I was drawing, so I had to change to drawing comics."

She didn't mean to say that every time she made a design, she would unconsciously draw a beautiful love between two men, so that she couldn't finish the design at all. Later, she simply changed to drawing comics.

Su Yifan held his chest in his long arms, and his slender fingers with distinct bony joints knocked on his arms. "I said that you analyzed boss Xiao's design style and habits to compare them with those people. Can you tell me?"

"Yes, of course!" Feng xiner hurriedly said that she was worried that she couldn't tell the Su family the information she knew. She couldn't help the idol!

She invited Su Yifan into her guest room.

Although she has only lived in this room for one day, the room already has her personal characteristics. Opposite the small sofa, there are two pictures clamped with clips on two drawing boards, both of which are printed photos, but because the shooting is clear enough, she can see all the details.

Feng xiner asks Su Yifan to sit down on the sofa. Then she stands in front of the two paintings and begins to analyze the similarities and differences between the two paintings for Su Yifan.

Su Yifan frowned and listened to her carefully.

After she finished, Su Yifan said sincerely, "thank you. We will invite professionals to analyze the difference between the works of boss Xiao and those people according to your point of view."

The smile on Feng xiner's small face was very bright and said frankly, "it's all right. As long as you can help my idol."

Su Yifan stood up and prepared to leave, but just as he was about to leave, he accidentally knocked Feng xiner's painting book on the tea table onto the ground, and the originally closed painting book opened.

He naturally bent down to pick up the painting book, but accidentally saw the content of the painting on it, and then

He just felt as if he had been struck by a thunder!

The two men holding each other vaguely in the painting book are clearly him and Yue Jun!