Can’t guess the reason

Xu Yang's eyes paused, and he saw that the colorful colors occupied the entire painting, and the stars were shining brightly in the sky, dotted with dark pupils, making people feel nostalgic after just one glance, and they were reluctant to move away.

There are landscapes and characters in the drawings, and they don't look like a few random scribblings. Instead, they look like a yearning inner world carefully sketched out.

The setting sun is shining brightly, slowly creating a golden and warm world. On the vast beach, the sea and the sky are connected, the blue ocean is sparkling, and under the coconut trees, the mottled tree shadows are dancing.

Countless people are walking on the beach, either leisurely or happy.

But what is uniquely eye-catching is the figure of the three people in a row. Real people using Huo Yanzheng and Chu Wan as the materials are vividly depicted on the paper. There is a small person standing between the two people. From a distance,

Up close, it looks like a happy family of three.

Other than the family of three, everyone else was outlined by the gorgeous afterglow into phantoms, illusory and blurry, but it brought out the joy and beauty of the family of three.

There is no doubt that Chu Wan's painting skills are superb.

This piece of work is well painted and can make people indulge in it.

The setting sun is setting, the earth is old and the sky is desolate.

Hold your hand and grow old together.

The more Xu Yang tasted it, the more he felt that this was the case.

Xu Yang shook his head uncontrollably, and before his brain could react, he sighed in a voice: "Mr. Huo, my wife must love you very much."

After hearing Xu Yang's words, Huo Yanzheng's cold eyes that seemed to be frozen finally moved away and looked at Xu Yang quietly.

Noticing the cold look in Huo Yanzheng's direction, Xu Yang stood upright, quickly retracted his wanton gaze, lowered his eyebrows respectfully, and did not dare to say a word.

I don't know if he was wrong.

However, he calmed down and tasted it carefully, and he didn't feel that he had said anything wrong.

It's just a matter of feeling, just following your inner feelings.

However, if Huo Yanzheng insisted that he was wrong, he couldn't refute it.

Fortunately, Huo Yanzheng didn't say that he was wrong. He just asked him in a deep voice: "Why do you think so?"

Xu Yang thought about it in his mind. Things that had nothing to do with work were not his area of ​​expertise. He had never married a wife, nor had he been in love. He didn't understand anything about relationships, but he had never seen pork. He had always seen pigs.

run.

The strong and hot emotions were like fire, as if they were going to burn people up. They were all poured out on paper, and Xu Yang could feel it.

"The first time I saw the painting, such a thought flashed through my mind, and then I unconsciously said it." Xu Yang did not want to make up excuses to deceive Huo Yanzheng, so he told Huo Yanzheng exactly what he was thinking.

Moreover, if he really made up a reason, Huo Yanzheng would not fail to hear it.

It's better to be honest from the beginning.

Huo Yanzheng caressed the drawing paper gently, and his cool fingertips rested on the painting of San Jia Zhikou. He had a calm expression, and his heart was filled with lingering bright colors, and he said with unclear meaning: "It turned out to be your intuition."

It turns out that, in the eyes of outsiders, she loves him.

Realizing this, Huo Yanzheng's stern face relaxed somewhat.

"It's not just an intuition that comes from looking at the painting." Sensing that the strong and fierce aura lingering around him had dissipated a little, Xu Yang spoke after pondering.

"Actually, it can be seen from the small details of life. When your wife has free time, she comes to Huo's to give you a love lunch. This is enough to show that your wife cares about you. When you are late from socializing and don't come home, your wife will tell you

I will ask about your whereabouts and sometimes I will come to pick you up personally."

"When you went on a business trip to a foreign country, your wife was worried that you were so busy that you forgot to eat, so she always came to ask me about it. Also, last time you accidentally caught a cold, I saw that my wife was so busy working for you that she couldn't even drool after a busy day.

Didn’t drink…”

Xu Yang is Huo Yanzheng's personal secretary. He knows more about the affairs between Huo Yanzheng and Chu Wan than the average person, and he also knows more details than the average person.

It is clear to onlookers that he is not a talkative person, but at certain times, he will say one or two words.

There are countless details in life that can prove that Chu Wan is fond of Huo Yanzheng. Xu Yang does not need to remember them deliberately, he can just give examples casually.

As Xu Yang spoke, he secretly watched Huo Yanzheng's expression with the corner of his eye. Seeing that Huo Yanzheng was not displeased, he continued.

At the end, Xu Yang concluded: "People can lie, but details cannot. My wife must be sincere to you. Even if she doesn't fall in love with you, her eyes when she looks at you overflow with love."

Whether it is like or love, Xu Yang may not be able to truly understand it, but Huo Yanzheng, who is in the midst of it, will definitely understand better than him.

How Chu Wan feels about Huo Yanzheng, compared to seeing things with his eyes, Xu Yang prefers to feel them with his heart.

The former is more intuitive and the latter is more real.

Huo Yanzheng's face was calm, showing no emotion or anger. He closed the album gently, his chest was calm without any fluctuation.

It was as if what Xu Yang said had nothing to do with him, and it seemed as if he didn't listen at all.

But if you look closely, you can vaguely see the light and soft color in Huo Yanzheng's eyes.

Xu Yang couldn't discern what Huo Yanzheng was thinking for a while, so he fell silent and didn't speak again.

Two minutes later, Huo Yanzheng said calmly: "Wanwan is my wife, so of course she can only treat me well!"

He still has reservations about whether Chu Wan loves him or not.

But he couldn't deny Chu Wan's care and love for him.

Huo Yanzheng's words revealed a strong and natural interest. Only when Chu Wan was mentioned, the anger in his brows subsided slightly.

Xu Yang echoed from the side, full of sincerity.

The stalemate downstairs is not over yet, and the smell of gunpowder is strong.

Suddenly, Zhao Xitong, who was behind Chu Wan, bit her lower lip and said, "Wanwan, really, you can't even spare the time to talk with me?"

In the confrontation just now, although she was humiliated and suppressed by Chu Wan at every turn, and was completely at a disadvantage, the problems exposed in this confrontation could not be ignored by her.

Enemy?

Chu Wan actually regarded her as an enemy and put her in a hostile position.

It wasn't that Chu Wan had never told her this before, but after confirming it again, she was not only in disbelief, but also deeply panicked.

A feeling of being unable to control Chu Wan came over, almost wanting to devour her.

Chu Wan was the rope she had been clinging to to climb up. Now that the rope was showing signs of breaking, she had no choice but to watch helplessly.

Zhao Xitong was in a state of confusion. She wanted to know the crux of the matter, why Chu Wan regarded her as her enemy, and when Chu Wan had such an idea.

If some things were left undiscussed, she would never be able to guess why.

The only one who can solve the mystery for her is Chu Wan.
Chapter completed!