When Liao Meixing wanted to speak again, Wei Zhan on one side came out: "enough, the competition has not started yet. Who wins and who loses may still be in doubt. If you are in the mood to make a noise here, you might as well visit this villa. "

Wei Zhan had a straight face, and had no anger and prestige, so no one came out to refute it.

However, ou xiafeng came to him and said in a low voice, "I can't imagine seeing a senior here again. It's really predestined."

ou xiafeng gently hooked her lips, revealing a profound smile and extending her hand.

In front of so many people, Wei Zhan was embarrassed to brush his face, and then extended his hand. However, at the moment when he touched ouxiafeng, his always cold face had a rare trace of tension.

Their handshake was fleeting. Soon, ouxiafeng went to the front again, as if they were just a normal handshake relationship.

Pei Qingle walked behind them and saw all of them in his eyes. Once again, he felt that what he had guessed should not be separated from ten. There is absolutely a story between these two people.

At this time, Liao Meixing quickly walked to her side, with a cry in her voice, a helpless look: "how to do? I'm going crazy, but he family, what can I compare? I'm afraid I can't even win a game! "

The disciple of the he family is really powerful, and he talks very little and hardly talks.

His long hair covered his face without saying a word. Pei Qingle didn't even remember what he looked like. The more low-key people are, the more powerful they are.

Pei Qingle can't help but pinch a cold sweat for Liao Meixing, but she has no way to comfort others now.

"Marvin Li is also a senior painter and is good at color. To tell you the truth, color is my weakness, so I'm worried Pei Qingle sighed and said softly, "but what can I do? Who do you think is not good at the rest? Everyone is good, so we have to do our best, even if the result is not satisfactory, at least prove ourselves. "

Who can't say chicken soup?

Pei Qingle naturally would, and when Pei had a difficult time, she often said these inspiring words, so she opened her mouth and came.

But to be honest, it's a place to compare strength and luck.

Chicken soup is just a comfort. What we really need to see is the final works.

Pei Qingle took a deep breath and pressed on Liao Meixing's shoulder. He said in a soft voice, "look what it looks like inside. There are people waiting for me outside. I may have to leave first."

"Is that the man from the other day?" Liao Meixing asked curiously.

Pei Qingle laughed and shook his head: "it's my love."

Liao Meixing opened her mouth and laughed sweetly. She immediately said, "let's go. I won't delay your time."

So the two people rushed in front of the others and visited the whole villa.

It has to be said that the official of this time is really very attentive. The villa is full of literary and artistic sense from the entrance, and there are not only various famous paintings, but also some rare authentic works.

The huge space on the first floor is all hung with paintings. On the second floor, there are several rooms in the corridor. Pei Qingle and Liao Meixing opened one and found that there were painting tools inside, and the blue sky and green grass could be seen outside the French window. If you look at the distance, you can see a different view of Paris.

Then, looking at several other rooms, Pei Qingle found that although each room is a room, it is full of openness and diversity. There's no need to worry about the lack of inspiration because it's too stuffy, because every room is different.

Liao Meixing looked at the same time and sighed, and quickly chose the room she wanted to be in.

"Do you want to go upstairs to chat with Mr. Si later?" Liao Meixing asked softly.

Pei Qingle looked at her and knew that Liao Meixing wanted to go but didn't dare to go, so she wanted to call her together.

She immediately shook her head and said in a low voice, "I won't go. Now my own mind is in a mess. If I can't find out why, I'm afraid I'll take the consequences."

Liao Meixing tilted his head to think about it. He didn't take the risk easily, so he gave up.

"Then I'll decide this room. It's still available. It's just enough for me to return the hotel." Liao Meixing smiles and whispers, "the hotel here is very expensive."

Pei Qingle laughed with her and left the villa quickly before others came.

As he said, Gu Linhan stayed where he was and waited.

Instead of getting into the car, he stood outside with his long, straight legs leaning against the car. Gu Lin frowned coldly. He seemed to be thinking about something. Perceiving the figure of Pei Qingle, he immediately stood up straight with a smile on his mouth.

Pei Qingle ran past quickly and stood beside Gu Linhan, smiling and saying, "why don't you wait for me in the car?"

"I want you to see me the first time." Gu Lin Han rubbed her head and asked in a low voice, "how about it?"Pei Qingle sighed and said helplessly: "maybe I have spent all my luck to meet you, so it always seems a bit unlucky in this kind of thing."

"What do you say?" Gu Linhan looks at her aggrieved lips, which is really lovely. Her tone is softer, just like coaxing a child.

"The competition is very strong and the title is very difficult for me." Pei Qingle lies in Gu Linhan's arms and complains in a low voice.

Although she just pretended to be so calm, in fact, it is hard to avoid some confusion, especially that Marvin Lee is still waiting to see her joke.

Just now I can bear it, but now I meet Gu Linhan. I immediately put aside everything and just want to seek comfort and embrace.

Gu Linhan gently patted her on the shoulder: "how difficult is it? Will it be more difficult for you to solve Pei's troubles? Is it harder than dealing with Xiao Weiwei and Lu Wenhua? "

Pei Qingle fell into deep thought and slowly said after a long time, "it should be Lu Wenhua that is more difficult."

"That's right. You can handle people like Lu Wenhua. What else can embarrass you in the world? It doesn't matter where you go. I just want you to go with me for a few days. Even if you want to go back to Xinhai, I can arrange a plane now. "

Gu Linhan held the man in his arms and said softly.

Pei Qingle in his comfort, finally began to smile: "you said so, it seems that there is really nothing difficult."

Two people quickly returned to the car, under the leadership of Gu Linhan, Pei Qingle strolled around Paris, and his mood was finally completely relaxed.