After wiping and drying the clothes on her body, Yun Mengxue walked out of the laundry room with some embarrassment.

The rain was still falling outside, and she was a little skeptical, was it really a thundershower today?

"Second young lady, please take a seat, I'll pour you a cup of tea to warm up. ”

The servant's tone was soft and soothing, which made Yun Mengxue's heart warm when she heard it, and she couldn't help muttering in her heart, Luo Haoning was not only gentler than Luo Haochen, but even the maid in his villa had a lot of feelings than Luo Haochen.

A cup of warm tea in the stomach, the stomach felt warm, and I didn't feel how cold it was, the rain didn't stop, Yun Mengxue looked around Luo Haochen's residence boredly.

Fresh and elegant, without too many gorgeous decorations, but it gives people a comfortable feeling of light and cloudy.

"Brother Haoning's taste...... I loved ......"

Muttering to herself, Yun Mengxue's face couldn't help but have a shallow smile.

Wandering her eyes, she found a row of paintings hanging in the direction of the corridor on the first floor, Yun Mengxue raised her eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help but get up and walk over there.

The decoration of the hallway seems to be diametrically opposed to the living room.

The corridor with a white background is matched with a black picture frame, neatly arranged on the left and right, and the white lights shine on it, with an indescribable sense of silence and a hint of sadness.

Sad?

Yun Mengxue couldn't help but be stunned.

Why do you feel so strongly when you see these gray paintings?

"Brother Haoning's preference is too depressing, and it's a little ...... Can't get people to agree. ”

Yun Mengxue whispered to herself, every painting on the wall had a silent silence, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that it was out of tune with Luo Haoning's gentleness.

But if you think about it carefully, it's no wonder that although Luo Haoning always shows people with a sunny smile, but his and Xu Yeli's identities in this family and the discord with Luo Haochen make Luo Haoning the person who hides his heart the most.

And there is a more important point, Luo Haoning is disabled, although his pain will not be shown to outsiders, it does not mean that Luo Haoning's heart will not be inferior or painful, but his smile always makes Yun Mengxue forget this, and it is natural to think that Luo Haoning should be a brilliant angel incarnation.

It's sad to think about it, Yun Mengxue stopped, stood by the wall and took a deep breath, because of her own reasons, the depressed feeling came to her heart like a wave, and Yun Mengxue felt like she was about to suffocate.

At this time, she found that in the corridor where every door was tightly closed, there was actually a door that was open, regardless of whether she was allowed to enter or not, driven by curiosity, Yun Mengxue walked towards the door.

This is a studio, large, titanium white blackout curtains, although blocking the light from the outside world, but because the light shines on its own inherent color, the studio is particularly white and cold.

To Yun Mengxue's surprise, every painting in the studio was covered with a white blackout cloth, only revealing the edge of the frame, and it was impossible to see what kind of picture was hidden under the blackout cloth.

looked around the studio with questions, and finally Yun Mengxue found Luo Haoning in the far corner of the studio who was focused on painting.

It was only at this time that Yun Mengxue finally knew that although Luo Haoning was not involved in the company's affairs, he was not idle at home, it turned out that he could paint, and the feeling of looking at the studio was that maybe all the paintings outside were created by him alone.

People say that people who are dedicated to art seem to be born with a kind of elegance and creative ability, and Luo Haoning is undoubtedly such a person. His elegance and courtesy are from the inside out, not the deliberate imitation and pretentiousness of some people on the outside.

There is also a saying, "Most calm people have been hurt deep in their hearts." ”

Looking at Luo Haoning's back where she was so focused that she didn't notice anyone entering, Yun Mengxue suddenly had such a feeling that Luo Haoning today was the real him, and the man with a sunny smile she saw on weekdays was just Luo Haoning with a mask.

"Brother Haoning......"

A touch of distress grew from the bottom of Yun Mengxue's heart, she didn't want to disturb Luo Haoning, she just wanted to see what he was painting so devoted.

When her footsteps approached behind Luo Haoning, the face in the picture met Yun Mengxue's eyes, and she was stunned in place!

"Chu ...... Chu Mengyao!"

"Smack!"

Luo Haoning's hand stiffened, and the oil paintbrush fell on the marble floor, making a crisp collision sound.

He frowned and slowly turned his head, looking at the stunned Yun Mengxue with the same surprised expression.

"Mengxue, you...... When did you come in?"