Chapter 481

This call is already a deadline and can't be played any more. Otherwise, adults should be angry. The anger of adults is not easy to bear.

Yan Chen stood up, he grabbed his hair, pulled his clothes, looked at the milk on the table, took a sip, and then licked the remaining milky white corner of his mouth.

"Then, Xiaoxiao, what methods are you going to kill? As a friend, I'll try to be gentle. " He put the cup down, grabbed the iron bar on one side, put it on his shoulder and walked out.

Far away, the old man stood in another room and looked at him: "what is that boy talking to himself? It's as if you've got a call and you've got a lot of energy. "

The elder didn't pay much attention to anything. He sighed there and went to work on his own things.

Bathroom, Mu Xiaoxiao is taking a bath, water sprinkles on her body, eh? Like the phone rings? Turn off the flower sprinklers, listen quietly, and sure enough, the phone is ringing.

One pulled a towel around her body, she walked out in three steps and two steps, quickly ran to the head of the bed, picked up the phone, connected! Just in time.

"Hello?"

"Xiaoxiao, it's me."

"Well? "Burning Minister?" Xiaoxiao leaned against the head of the bed. This guy seldom calls.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm waiting for you at a place. Come here quickly."

"Come here? Where are you going? Killer employment center? "

"No, just come here."

Xiaoxiao doubts to sit to the head of the bed, Yan Chen wants her to go where. The phone hung up before I could ask clearly. Just turned off the phone and received a message from Yan Chen.

It says it's an address.

Wipe wet hair with a towel. What does Yanchen want her to do here? Is there any task for her to join in? According to his character, it doesn't seem to happen.

Forget it, Yan Chen must have something to call her in the past, or go.

She changed her clothes, tied the knife to the side of her thigh as usual, dried her hair with the air dryer, and looked at herself in the mirror, with her long black hair in the middle. Almost to the waist position, unknowingly long hair on so long. Put down the air duct, did not stay too much, she cleaned up a bit and rushed out the door.

It's the afternoon. The sun is very poisonous. She has just taken a bath, and after a while, she's sweating. According to the address suggested by Yan Chen, she comes here.

Standing at the door, looking up, it's a private house. Where is this? Yanchen asked her to come here.

He went to the door and rang the doorbell.

Ding Dong twice. The door was opened. She opened the door curiously and saw the furnishings of the living room. The room was very vacant. There are only some simple decorations, and it seems that no one has lived here for a long time. It also seems very quiet here.

"Burning Minister?" She gave a cry.

"Xiaoxiao, you came so soon." Out of a corridor extending out of the living room came a man in a T-shirt, his hair a little messy over his left eye. It looks very lazy. This is not exactly the burning minister.

Xiaoxiao walked into the living room at ease. She looked around: "where is this? How do you ask me to come to this place

"My home." Burning minister says lazily, fall on sofa.

"Your family? Don't you have a home? "

"Well You can say that, but it's a new home. Don't talk about it, Xiaoxiao. Guess what I asked you to do here this time? "

"For what?" Walk to the sofa, look at Yan Chen doubtfully.

The corners of his mouth curled up a curve: "for a very important thing, and this important thing needs Xiaoxiao you to cooperate."

"I cooperate? I don't do it. " She immediately turned the body, burning minister said things must be no good.

Yan Chen fell on the sofa and rolled back and forth: "ah, it's so sad, Xiaoxiao is so stingy. I refuse to accept such a little request. Didn't you say it was a friend before?"

Friend

Xiaoxiao wiped sweat and frowned tightly: "do you say, what do you want?"

Yan Chen jumped up from the sofa and said, "it's very simple. I suddenly want to draw. Xiaoxiao, you should be my model. "

"Ah? That's it. I'm not sure why. What do you want from me She readily agreed.

Yan Chen walks to Xiaoxiao in front of him and lazily picks up a smile and walks to another corner of the living room. There is a step. There is an easel on the steps. Not far away was a chair.

It looks very professional.

Lead her to walk past, burning minister glanced at the chair: "you sit there."

"Oh, good." Without much thought, she went over and sat on the sofa. Tut, the sofa is very good in texture and comfortable, and then she said, "I'll just sit there?"

Yan Chen walked to the easel and looked at Xiaoxiao with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, your hands should be put on the chair, and your feet should be close together, and you should sit upright."Sit down according to his instructions: "are you going to draw an ID card picture for me? Sit so well

"Ah..." Yan Chen just laughed. There was a flash of sharpness in his exposed eye.

What is he laughing at? I don't know that Yanchen still has a hobby of painting, but why should I be a model. If you want to draw people, just take that picture. It's not like there's a conspiracy.

Swallowing saliva, Xiaoxiao is thinking about the time, only listen to click two. The chair let go of place suddenly pop out two iron rings, her hands are fixed on the sofa. At the same time, two iron rings pop up from the place where she put her feet, which also fixed her feet.

Eh?

Eh? what is it? Mu Xiaoxiao frowned and looked at the hands and feet fixed on the chair. He was almost dumbfounded. He moved his wrist and ankle, but he was dead. It's completely immobile.

"Burning minister! What are you doing? " Xiaoxiao looks at Yan Chen anxiously. Why tie her to the chair? And it seems to have been premeditated.

Yan Chen leaned gently against the easel and looked at Mu Xiaoxiao: "because it's fun. Xiaoxiao, don't you think? What's more, it's a sense to paint like this. "

"Do you think it really makes sense? Do you have one like this? Yan Chen, what do you want to do She can't figure out what to do, but it's not surprising that Yan Chen is such a strange person. It's just that her body is fixed, which makes her lose her sense of security.

"Xiaoxiao is so smart..." Burning minister smiles, originally inclined body slowly stands straight. He picked up a brush from the easel: "in fact, today, I'm here to paint Xiaoxiao's last appearance."

"Ah?" What do you mean? Some don't understand.

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