Chapter 561

Yu Zimu lowered his head and drank a mouthful of bitter coffee. After the bitter taste slowly flowed into his stomach, he suddenly gave Wan Chuer a smile.

"You don't have to be heavy for me. It's actually very good. If you don't take a cut, how can you gain wisdom? All the sufferings are wealth. Aren't these classic sayings?"

Wan Chu son's facial expression doesn't change, ask a way: "later?"

"Later? Naturally, I went to see her. Unfortunately, I didn't even see her face, so they let me be thrown out. The second time I went to see them, they took me to the police station for a few days. You can see how rich my experience is. I've eaten all the prison food in foreign countries. It doesn't taste very good. "

"I'm not a stupid person either. Naturally, I wake up. After I wake up, I don't want to use my little savings to find reporters from several tabloids. I wanted to expose it, but my monk from abroad can't read them. I was intercepted by them before reporting to the police. I'm talking about their mother and daughter. I'm not talking about you. Of course, you're a good man.

They even went to the gangsters and tried to kill me, so that I couldn't open my mouth any more. Then I knew that if I stayed there again, it was just a mantis blocking my arm and hitting the stone with its eggs, so I ran away and finally went back to China with great effort. "

"Well, I've finished my story, OK? Is it credible? " Yu Zimu immediately regained his playful appearance and asked Wan Chuer with a smile.

Wan Chu son looks at his that pair of black bright Mou son, light highlight a few words: "you are not only stupid, also counsellor!"

At the beginning, I was cheated. After years of cooperation, I didn't even know what kind of partner I was. I fell in love with the devil. It's not stupid.

After others abandoned persecution, they couldn't fight and ran back. They didn't want to take revenge and became tramps.

Yu Zimu was stunned. He didn't expect that Wan Chuer would hit him like this.

After a while, he murmured, "I used to be stupid, but after two years of thinking, I won't be stupid again. It's not too late for Goujian to take revenge. I'll kill him. "

Wan Chuer raised his eyebrow and said, "next, please prove your left hand skill to me. If we can cooperate happily, I don't mind being used by you to revenge."

Yu Zimu Huoran looked at Wan Chuer. This time, he didn't laugh any more. He said, "did you guess?"

Guess why he came to her?

What a glass of water, two hundred dollars of kindness, forget it, experienced such setbacks where will easily impulse.

Wan chu'er nodded faintly.

Yu Zimu suddenly gave a wry smile: "it seems that I am still smart."

"It's estimated that you've been out with stupid people for a long time and have been affected. If you come back and talk to normal people more, you'll recover."

"You... Are so humorous." Yu Zimu said awkwardly.

Wan chu'er: "it's the first time I've heard someone evaluate me like this."

Yu asked the waiter of the coffee shop for two pieces of paper and a pen. He said with a smile to Wan Chuer, "I've been telling you for a long time, but I'm inspired. Now I'll draw it."

"Well, whatever you like." Wan Chuer said.

Yu Zimu nodded, his face changed, and he bent down to move his brush and outline the picture.

Wan chu'er looked at it for a while, but couldn't see whether it was good or bad. He just felt that his left hand was really flexible. People who didn't know probably thought he was left-handed.

At this time, Jiang Kechu calls, and Wan Chuer answers the phone. He wanted to talk to Yu Zimu, but Yu Zimu is as closed as he is, and his whole spirit is put into the design in front of him. Wan Chuer has to move to the seat at the other end, three tables away from Yu Zimu.

"Why don't you go home?" Jiang Kechu asked on the phone.

Wan chu'er said with a low smile, "I'm talking to someone. Are you home?"

"Well, I bought you something delicious." Jiang Kechu said, "if you don't go home again, you will be eaten by your daughter's little glutton. Now she hasn't found out. You know her nose is very smart."

Thinking of the legendary snack, Wan chu'er couldn't help laughing and said, "no, you have to keep it for me. I'll eat it when I get home at night."

"OK, I know." Jiang Kechu agreed, and then asked, "who can I talk to? Male, female? "

Wan Chuer could imagine Jiang Kechu's calm appearance. He looked at Yu Zimu, who was still painting, and said in a low voice: "don't be suspicious all day long. I don't look up to anyone but you. "

Jiang Kechu's deep and proud laughter came from the phone, "where are you? Shall I pick you up?"

Wan chu'er thought about it and said, "two hours later, you come to find me in the Jinhui imperial mansion."

"Good." Jiang Kechu was in a good mood and was about to hang up when xiaochuanqi saw him running over and yelled, "Dad, are you talking to mom? I want to talk to mom, too."

"Legend wants to talk to you, you wait."

"Mom, why don't you go home?" Asked legend.

Wan chu'er said gently, "mom is working. After a while, dad will pick her up."“ I'm going to pick up mom, too. " The legend said at once“ If Dad agrees, mom agrees. " Wan Chuer intentionally kicks the ball to Jiang Kechu. Yu Zimu quickly drew the picture in his hand. There was no colored pen here. It was a pity that he couldn't paint. But when he went back later, he did it again. He looked at it again and felt satisfied. Looking up, he didn't find Wan chu'er. Did he leave? Yu Zimu felt a little lost. He wanted to see Wan Chuer's affirmation. Looking around, Yu Zimu quickly finds Wan Chuer sitting in the distance talking on the phone. He is surprised to say hello. He suddenly finds that Wan Chuer is like a new person, without the sharp and cold. Now the whole person becomes very soft, like a circle of Holy Light lingering around her. Yu Zimu thought of the falling snow he had seen in Yulong mountain. With a trace of mischief in his holiness, he fell into a deep meditation. Then he put the paper aside and drew again. At this time, if there is a torrent in his mind, he would like to express the feeling of the collision as soon as possible. Although his left hand has been much better after such a long time of training, it is still not as agile as his right hand. He hates his stupidity. This idea flashed by and he focused more on his subordinates. After talking with Chuanqi, Wan chu'er looks up and sees that Yu Zimu is still painting. He sweeps it on the table as if there is already a good painting, so he comes over. Yu Zimu still has no feeling for the outside world, and is admirable for his attentiveness. Wan Chuer takes that picture and looks at it carefully.