Chapter 141： Who does that woman know?

Chapter 141 Who Does That Woman Know?

"sorry Sorry!"

The servant was a little flustered and quickly squatted down to clean up.

Shen Mange also squatted down and said with a smile: "I will help you."

"No, ma'am, you are a guest, I'll just come by myself."

The maid was a little flustered.

Both Huo Zhenting and Mrs. Huo felt very embarrassed.

Mrs. Huo said: "I'm so sorry, Miss Shen, this is the housekeeper of our family. I'm a bit older. I'm just sorting out the study room and I didn't see you. Don't control it, let her clean it up."

"It's okay, I'm wrong, I didn't hide."

Shen Mange smiled lightly and released Mrs. Huo's hand, then squatted down to help the housekeeper pick up those books, but subconsciously, while no one was paying attention, he tucked the yellow photo into his sleeve, Then stood up casually.

Mrs. Huo saw Shen Mange so approachable and could not help but feel a little more favorable to her.

The most annoying children of the military family are the arrogant and arrogant women who are petty and charming. At first, Mrs. Huo thought that Shen Mange would be the same as Chu Mengxi. She didn't expect her to be so approachable. She didn't have a shelf at all. She immediately rose up.

"Come and have some tea."

Mrs. Huo once again happily brought Shen Mange into the living room.

Huo Zhenting sees that Mrs. Huo likes Shen Mange so much, and can't help but feel a lot better. Although I don't know why, I am inexplicably happy.

"I'm going to order something to eat. I wonder if Miss Shen has eaten it?"

"No more trouble, I came to see Zhao Ning because I heard that he is here, and I need to verify with him some things."

Shen Mange said his intention in time.

Both Huo Zhenting and Huo Huo were too enthusiastic, which made her a little unbearable.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Huo paused slightly and said, "Do you want to ask me about framing you?"

"No, even in the past, old Mrs. Huo, I heard that you are also trying to find the children of the Huo family. Although I disagree with your approach, I can understand it. And this matter Huo Shao and Ye Nan The string has been solved, and I will not mention the old things again. I asked Zhao Ning for other things to ask. I do n’t know if Mrs. Huo can do something convenient? "

Shen Mange said this very well, and Mrs. Huo liked her even more.

"Okay, I will let Ting take you."

"Thank you Mrs. Huo."

Shen Mange owed slightly, and walked towards the backyard with Huo Zhenting.

The Huo family ’s backyard is different from the Ye family ’s courtyard. There is no rockery and no flowers, but it is an exquisite little courtyard, like a former bookstore or something.

Shen Mange couldn't help but look at it twice, and felt that this small courtyard was elegant and clean, especially the name of the plaque on the courtyard. That writing was simply everyone's style. The elegance and ruggedness revealed in the elegance, so she couldn't help but look at it twice .

Huo Zhenting saw that she was interested in this small courtyard, and said with a smile: "This is a small courtyard with my brother's autograph. It used to be his studio."

"Studio? Is General Huo not a general?"

Shen Mange has heard of the Huo family. Everyone in the Huo family is a hero and a martyr of the country. Their deeds are known to everyone in Haicheng, especially Huo Zhenfeng, the eldest son of the Huo family. A generation of generals. She could not have imagined that such a famous military commander would actually be a man who could paint?

Huo Zhenting said with a smile: "My eldest brother studied at the Academy of Art before he joined the army. He was naturally interested in painting, but our Huo family has organized training. Men must reach the army to experience themselves when they reach a certain age. The army I just joined, but I did n’t expect him to be promoted all the way in the military area, and finally sacrificed his life for the country. My mother missed his previous days and let people clean my brother ’s studio every day.

Shen Mange is also a painter, but she learned painting only because of design. Now she hears that Huo Zhenfeng can actually paint. She cannot help but want to see it.

Seeing Shen Mange's thoughts, Huo Zhenting said voluntarily: "Zhao Ning has always been in the dungeon. If Miss Shen is interested, I will take you to my brother's studio to see it."

"Okay? Wouldn't it be polite?"

Shen Mange was a little surprised.

"It's okay, I heard that Miss Shen is a designer, and I must have a lot of research on painting. My elder brother, these things are really worthless in the rough eyes of my elders. I can meet Miss Shen who understands painting like this. I think my brother will be happy. "

Listening to Huo Zhenting's words, Shen Mange couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"Go."

Huo Zhenting was semi-forced to enter the courtyard with Shen Mange.

The freshness and elegance of the small courtyard surprised Shen Mange somewhat.

A bamboo forest was planted here.

The house of the small courtyard was built according to the architecture of the ancient times, and it is incompatible with the outside architecture. I want to be alone, but it has a unique flavor.

Shen Mange felt that this was his ideal small courtyard, and even his ideal life. I didn't expect to see it at Huo's.

Seeing Shen Mange like it very much, Huo Zhenting seemed to suddenly think of something, and said with a smile: "If you like it, you can come often. My elder brother and I don't understand these things. If you can understand it, if you like it, Welcome to come often. "

Song Tao frowned slightly when he heard Huo Zhenting say this, and quickly said: "Huo Shao, our Miss Shen has other things. I'm afraid I don't have that much time."

As soon as these words came out, Huo Zhenting's eyes gave him a cold glance, but Song Tao didn't care, and Shen Mange was a little embarrassed.

"I have been a bit busy lately, but I can look at General Huo's paintings first."

Shen Mange really likes it here. She never knows that there is a person in the world who has the same preferences as hers. She can actually show the fantasy pictures in her mind. For this reason, Shen Mange is very curious about this General Huo.

Seeing that Shen Mange really liked it, Song Tao took the initiative and took a step back.

Huo Zhenting made people open the door of the small courtyard and said to Shen Mange: "These are the treasures of my elder brother's life. I won't go in anymore. Miss Shen, look slowly, we are waiting for you outside.

"Isn't this good?"

Shen Mange felt that Huo Zhenting was too generous, but she came to Huo's family for the first time.

Huo Zhenting said with a smile: "It's fine, I believe Miss Shen, please."

Since Huo Zhenting had said so, Shen Mange naturally didn't quit anymore. She couldn't wait to enter the courtyard, and immediately felt like she had entered a new world.

Huo Zhenfeng is used to painting landscapes, and each painting is framed by the Huo family. It can be seen that Huo Zhenfeng's writing skills are good, and some may even surpass Father Shen.

Shen Mange was amazed, browsing one by one, and there was a trace of admiration for this General Huo in his heart.

There is an easel in a corner of the studio, and there is a white cloth on the easel.

Shen Mange was a little curious. After walking over, he gently took a hundred steps and found that this was actually a portrait of a character.

Huo Zhenfeng's landscape paintings are particularly expressive, making people feel immersive, and the figure painting in front of them is obviously not as good as the pen power of landscape paintings. However, Huo Zhenfeng is very emotional towards this person. All feel the same.

On the easel was a side portrait of a woman, but Shen Mange felt a little familiar, and always felt that she had seen this woman before, but she couldn't remember it.

That woman should be very beautiful.

Shen Mange found that there were several other portraits under the portrait, all of which seemed to be the same woman.

For no reason, Shen Mange gently flipped over, but when he saw the front portrait of the woman, the whole person was stunned, like an electric shock.

She quickly let go of her hand, trembling a bit, and then looking at the side of the first painting, she finally understood why the painting made her feel familiar.

Shen Mange's hands were trembling slightly, and there was some thirst in his throat.

She took a step back involuntarily, took out the kind of picture from the cuff, and compared the sketch of the character on the drawing board, a small face was whiter.

"How could this be? Who is this woman?"

Shen Mange murmured, but seemed to have received some fright. He quickly picked up the white cloth and covered it on the easel, and hurried out.

"Miss Shen ..."

Huo Zhenting saw Shen Mange coming out. When thousands of people greeted him, he found Shen Mange's face was very bad. He couldn't help but asked, "What's wrong with you, Miss Shen? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"Nothing, maybe it's too cold here."

With that said, Shen Mange really rubbed his arm, and really felt a layer of goose bumps up.

Seeing Shen Mange acting like this, Huo Zhenting quickly took off his coat and wanted to hand it to Shen Mange, but he did not expect Song Tao to pass a woman's coat in one step.

"Miss Shen, Mr. Ye asked me to prepare it for you in the car. I am afraid you will need it from time to time."

Shen Mange took a look at this coat, which was actually her favorite outfit, and said nothing. He took it directly and said to Huo Zhenting: "Thank you, Huo Shao, today I saw such a good-looking human, I I really admired General Huo. If he was still alive, I think I might worship him as a teacher. "

"You're welcome, as long as Miss Shen likes it, you are welcome to come here at any time."

Huo Zhenting said subconsciously.

Shen Mange didn't refuse, nor did he agree. His expression was a little trance, but he whispered, "Thank you, I think I should go and see Zhao Ning now. There are some things I need to understand here."

"Okay, please follow me."

Although Huo Zhenting was a bit disappointed, Shen Mange's face was not very good, and he was pale.

What did she see in the studio? Did you encounter anything?

Otherwise, how can a person's performance and emotions change so much?

Huo Zhenting was puzzled and took Shen Mange to the direction of the dungeon, and Shen Mange's psychology was also very calm.

She held her hands tightly, her nails oozing into her flesh without realizing it.

She kept thinking of the face in the portrait.

Who is that woman?

What's the relationship with Huo family and Huo Zhenfeng?