Chapter 333

The two people in the corridor are not far away from me. One is uncle he and the other is AFA.

Look at the way they both talk, it should be that AFA has made some mistakes and is being taught by uncle he.

To tell you the truth, although uncle he is usually courteous and polite, since I fell into the underground storage room yesterday and was rescued by him, I feel that uncle he is a terrible man in his heart.

I don't know what fault ah FA made. At this time, uncle he's expression is very serious. However, ah FA's face is not caring. He tilts his head and doesn't look at uncle he. He looks impatient, which is far from the respectful young man I saw for the first time.

"What's the matter?" See I am stupefied stair mouth, already ascended half white head to turn head to ask me softly.

"Nothing." I quickly take back my sight, and then follow the white head to go upstairs. After a few steps, I suddenly heard uncle he roar: "how many times have I told you! Don't go to the third floor! Why don't you listen! "

Third floor? These two words are like sensitive words, which make my pace of going upstairs slow down in an instant. Then, I heard a FA's retort: "what can there be on the third floor! Why don't you let me up! "

"The third floor is the master's room. How can you go up at will?" Uncle he's very angry. Although he's repressed, his voice sounds like a roar. It's like that if it's not because of his identity, I don't think it's strange for him to go up and beat ah FA now.

"What's the connection between the master's room and not going to the third floor?" AFA said with a sneer, "I don't think the rules are set by the master, but by uncle he himself."

"If you are not allowed to go up, there is a reason why you are not allowed to go up! If you insist on going on, you will be responsible for the consequences if anything happens Uncle he finished, snorted, turned around and left.

I secretly squatted on the stairs and looked at them sideways. Seeing that uncle he had gone far away, AFA complained in a low voice: "relying on the old to sell the old! I hate him the most! Don't think I don't know the secret of the third floor. " Then he left.

"Millard, what are you looking at?" The voice of the white head suddenly appeared in my ears. I was so scared that I shivered.

"White head, you scared me to death!" I turned back and complained, then pushed the white head and went upstairs.

After entering the studio, I looked at Bai Shou, who seemed to have no impression of what happened last night, and asked anxiously, "Bai Shou, don't you think this castle is very strange? Before we start work, if you go back on it, it's still time... "

After listening to my words, Bai Shouji turned his head and looked at me strangely. After thinking about it, he asked me, "Lele, do you know what you didn't tell me? And last night, what happened to me? "

I looked at Baishou and thought about it. I decided that it was better to tell him the truth. So I told Baishou all about the three charred corpses I found in the basement storage room yesterday, the strange disappearance of the Lu family, the original owner of the ancient castle, and the evil invasion of Baishou's hands yesterday.

After listening to these things, Bai Shou was silent for a long time. At last, he put away his usual Playboy's boast and said to me seriously: "Lele, don't blame me for being selfish... I always think this is my chance, so I don't want to give up easily."

"Have you decided?" I looked at Bai Shou seriously, hoping that he could make the final decision. After all, there are many dangers here. Maybe he will encounter any danger at any time.

"It's decided." White head said, reached out to hold my hand, his action suddenly, let me a little unprepared, "Lele, are you willing to accompany me in this adventure?"

"Hands off, boy!"

As long as Bai Shou is physically close to me, Mo Ming appears in front of him like a ghost. At this time, he is squatting on the shoulder of the white head, with his sharp cat paws against the white tender face of the white head, the tone is full of threats.

Although the white head was threatened, but the expression on his face was much more relaxed than just, "Lele, the owner of the cat, is it your boyfriend?"

"It's her husband!" Mo Ming didn't wait for me to answer. He took the lead in saying, "she's a married woman! So you'd better not hit her

"Really?" Bai Shou looked at me in disbelief, but what Mo Ming said was true. I couldn't refute it, so I could only smile at Bai Shou.

"Let's get to work!" The white head sighed with regret, "I thought this time alone was a great opportunity to pursue you! But God won't give me this chance! "

Bai Shou's words were half true and half false, but I also heard the regret inside.

Because of the previous cooperation, this cooperation is much more comfortable and natural. When I put on the lake blue water gauze skirt again, Bai Shou gave me two thumbs up and 32 compliments in a row!

The mysterious man has no requirement for the background of the painting, but simply wants a portrait. So, looking at the yellow leaves all over the courtyard, Bai Shou wanted me to stand in it, bathe in the autumn sun, and do the action of picking up the leaves at my feet.

But now it's late autumn, I wear this skirt to go out for a turn, it's frozen into a dog, kill me no longer go out.

In the end, Bai Shou gave up the previous design and decided to simply draw portraits, so I was arranged to sit in a chair.

Painting is a process of slow work. Even if I'm sitting, I can't bear to keep a posture for a long time. At the end of the day, I really feel like my back is aching and my leg is cramping.

"What's the matter?" I went to the drawing board and wanted to see the results of the whole day. As a result, I just took a look at it. Bai Shou reached out and tore off the painting, tearing it to pieces. "This painting is really terrible!"

I looked at the pieces of paper all over the place and thought, this is my whole day's hard work. Is it over?

"I think it's very good." I don't understand to see to white head, see him frown, heavy say: "can only say painting is OK, but completely didn't surpass the first, so can't!"

With that, Bai Shou raised his hands and rubbed his head hard. "That's all for today. Lele, you go to have a rest. I'll think about it again..."

"Are you really OK?" I look at Bai Shou's expression. Although I understand his persistence in trying to surpass his previous works, I always feel that Bai Shou is a little impatient. I don't know if the evil spirit of last night has affected him.

"Here you are." I thought about it, took out a piece of paper from my pocket and put it into Bai Shou's hand, "wear this on me at any time, just in case."

"Well, I see." The white head took the paper symbol and nodded at me with a smile, "Lele, I will draw you more beautiful than last time!"