Chapter 1107

"Thank you."

MUA smiles and thanks him.

Zhong Yang helped her lift up her long soft hair and put it behind her. "Muya, it's hot. You'd better tie up your long hair."

"The air conditioner is not on."

Zhong Yang still laughed and stopped talking. He quietly watched Muya complete the painting.

Muya did not finish the lotus painting until the red clouds in the sky were engulfed by black.

"Zhong Yang, can you have a look?"

Muya looks at Zhong Yang with expectation.

This bamboo horse is a learning object that she can't surpass in her whole life.

Zhong Yang examined her painting carefully and said, "it's very good."

Moya was a little downcast. "It's just great."

A guest came over and said with a smile, "very good, very good, boss mu. If you don't like the painting, give it to me."

As soon as the sound fell, Zhong Yang took away Muya's Lotus painting and politely said to the guest, "I'm really sorry, MUA's paintings, good or bad, are collected by me for her."

Unless the elder asks for her paintings, Zhong Yang will help her mount the paintings, and deliberately vacates two floors in the Zhong family to help her place her paintings. Zhong Yang says that if Muya wants to hold an exhibition one day, he will return all those paintings to Muya.

The guest chuckled, "Mr. Zhong always refuses to give up." He asked Muya again: "boss Mu is so talented, and his paintings are excellent. When I hold a painting exhibition, I will certainly support it."

MUA modestly smiles, "Mr. long flattered me. I'm just a work of my heart. I'm trying to cultivate my taste. I'm not going to sell paintings for a living."

The man named Mr. long looks about the same age as Zhong Yang. He is not a native of T city because of his accent. However, he often comes to enjoy coffee for a whole day. Occasionally, he talks with Moya. Most of the time, he looks out of the window quietly and doesn't know what he is looking at.

"It was Mr. long who took the liberty."

"Mr. long thinks highly of me. I'd like to draw one for Mr. long. I don't know what kind of painting Mr. long wants?"

Mr. Long's eyes brightened and he laughed: "really?"

Moya nodded.

Mr. long looks at Zhong Yang happily. If Zhong Yang doesn't agree, he doesn't dare to accept Muya's paintings.

Everyone can see Zhong Yang's love for Muya. Similarly, Zhong Yang's love for Muya is also very obvious.

What makes Mr. long puzzled is that since they are childhood sweethearts and Zhong Yang is deeply in love with Muya, how can they not become a normal couple? Always Zhong Yang to wait, in pay, Muya stay in place.

Moya followed Mr. Long's line of sight and looked at Zhong Yang, who laughed. "What are you looking at me for? Do you want me to write for you?"

Mr. long came over and whispered in Zhong Yang's ear: "I'm afraid Mr. Zhong is jealous. If Mr. Zhong is willing to write on behalf of others, long can't get it."

Zhong Yang's handsome face is hung with his usual warm smile, but his words gently tap into Mr. Long's ear: "name, residence, what's your identity, what's the purpose of coming to T City, what's the reason for you to investigate something as time is quiet?"

Mr. Long's eyes twinkled, "I heard that Mr. Zhong has a good nickname, a smiling tiger, and it really deserves the reputation."

Zhong Yang's smiling eyes stare at him.

Waiting for him to answer his questions.

While the two men were biting their ears, Muya went to get herself a cup of juice, and by the way she brought a Book of Xi Murong's poems. She drank the juice gracefully and read the book. She turned a blind eye to the secret war between the two men.

Years of quiet, such an environment, so that Muya developed a natural disposition to deal with the collapse of the sky.

Zhang Xiao often remembers her daughter when she was a child. She said that Muya was lively and lovely when she was a child, and became more and more quiet when she grew up.

"At present, there is no place for tourists to live in, so there is no place for them to live in."

Zhong Yang seemed to smile, but he clearly didn't believe in dragon sword.

Muya told him that a guest came to Tianjing every day. He asked for a cup of coffee in the morning and sat down after drinking. Sometimes he would answer the phone or call someone else and arrange something. At noon, I will go out to eat, and then I will go back to the quiet days after dinner, and then I will order a cup of coffee.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhong. I really like the quiet and good environment of the years, not the boss's idea." Knowing that Zhong Yang is not easy to cheat, Longjian explains that he came for a good environment, not for Muya.

"Mr. long said he wanted to find someone. What kind of person was he looking for?"

After a pause, long Jian replied: "an old friend of mine was taken away by bad people when he was young. Some time ago, I heard that he appeared in T City, so I wanted to investigate and prove it. It's a pity that I haven't found him since I've been here for so long. Or maybe we meet like strangers, and we don't know each other. "

Zhong Yang's eyes became deep and asked without trace: "since it's a stranger, who doesn't know who, how do you know he appeared in T city?"Dragon sword looks at Muya.

Seeing Muya reading quietly, she drank half a cup of juice.

"Two years ago in the winter, when the time was quiet and just opened, the man appeared with my old friend's belongings."

Zhong Yang's eyes are deeper.

Dragon sword can even feel what the guests have brought with them. This man is absolutely not simple.

"I have inquired about everything two years ago. Mr. long is really good at it."

Long Jian laughs at himself, "I only inquired here, so I can't go any further. Flame gate and Er's family interfere with each other at the same time. Even if it's my dragon sword, I can't dig out the quiet private affairs of the years. I can only wait for a rabbit in silence every day."

Nian Jinghao is Muya's shop. Ning Zhiyuan, who has become the head of the flame gate, will cover his niece. Zhanpeng, who has taken over the Information Department of our family, will also cover Muya. Let alone the younger brother of our family, who is seventeen years old, still loves Moya. How can he let others look for years at will?

"Mr. Zhong, if you don't believe it, you can go and ask the Lord Ning. I'm telling the truth. "

That is to say, a lot of what he said just now is false.

Zhong Yang fixed his eyes on the dragon sword. The Dragon Sword came to look for someone. He also said that the person he was looking for was taken away by the bad guys when he was young. He thought that Zhanpeng was looking for relatives. Would Zhanpeng have anything to do with Longjian?

However, with Zhan Peng's current ability, if the person Longjian is looking for is him, he can't have no reaction at all.

There is no response, either the person Longjian is looking for is not Zhan Peng, or the person coming is not good. Zhan Peng does not act when the enemy and I are difficult to understand.

"Mr. Zhong, can I ask boss Mu to draw a picture for me now?"

Zhong Yang handed the lotus painting Muya had just drawn and handed it to dragon sword. "This is for you."

Long Jian smiles, "just now I asked for it, but Mr. Zhong refused to give up. Now Mr. Zhong has taken the initiative to give up his love. I'm really flattered. "

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