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"Look, that guy looks like Motai." Fan Meng stabbed Yuan Youliao, who was dozing off, with his elbow.

Feeling the collision, Yuan Youliao wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and asked in a trance: "Where is it, are you here?" ”

Apparently, Motel didn't use his usual car.

In the hazy night, a van stopped at the door of Zou Miao's villa. Mo Tai, who got out of the car, wrapped himself tightly, and the two eyes that were exposed, the thief looked around.

"Lie down." As he spoke, Yuan Youliao raised his waist and pressed Fan Meng's head down at the same time.

Before Fan Meng could react, Yuan Youliao's telephoto lens had already leaned out of the window and began to track the shooting.

"Oh, Mom, you were really born to eat this bowl of rice. My rusty old arms and legs really can't stand this kind of toss. ”

Seeing Mo Tai sneaking into Zou Miao's house, Fan Meng couldn't help but straighten up immediately and sighed.

Yuan Youliao said with a smile while packing up his equipment: "You are only a few years older than me, don't rely on the old and sell the old here, okay." Why is it that the lifelong event has not been resolved, and I began to sigh about the years first. ”

"Haha, I just suddenly want to praise your difficulty." As he spoke, Fan Meng gave a thumbs up.

After all the equipment was packed, Yuan Youliao gently opened the car door and whispered: "Hey, Lao Fan, you are waiting for me in the car, I'll go first and have a look." ”

Fan Meng asked with some embarrassment: "It's not appropriate for us to blatantly break into private houses for candid photography, right?" ”

"I'll let you stay here, and I'll go by myself. As a front-line personnel of public opinion supervision, I have the obligation to risk my life to restore the truth of the incident. After speaking, Yuan Youliao walked towards Zou Miao's villa with his head held high.

Seeing Mo Tai appear in his home as promised, Zou Qianqian's mood became inexplicably excited. The thrill of punishing the wicked made her feel extremely refreshed.

The puppy, Sun, is still as hostile as ever towards Motel, who visits in the middle of the night. It's strange to say, the sun itself is a puppy who likes to be cute to strangers.

It may be that there have been a few times when Mo Tai and Zou Miao had fierce quarrels because of some disputes over interests, so Xiao Sun really doesn't have a good impression of this strange man who likes to be domineering every time he visits.

"Qianqian, why don't you sleep yet." Mo Tai asked with a hypocritical face and a feigned concern.

"I'm hungry, so I'm going downstairs to get something to eat." Zou Qianqian pretended to stare at the innocent big eyes and replied with a smile.

Zou Miao saw Mo Tai walk in the door, and said angrily: "You come to my studio." ”

Mo Tai spread his hands slightly embarrassed, and said to Zou Qianqian with a smile: "Look at your father, he is always so quick-tempered. ”

As he spoke, Mo Tai shook his head and followed Zou Miao into the studio on the first floor.

Closing the door, Mo Tai glared at Zou Miao viciously and said, "What are you nervous about, don't pretend to be an uncle in front of me." Don't forget, you haven't been in jail until today, and I'm covering it up for you. Don't pretend to be high in front of me, I won't eat your set. ”

Zou Miao was so agitated that she couldn't help but slam the drawing board around her hard.

"Motai, don't think that by reporting me for any fakes, you can destroy my dream of painting and my pursuit of art. I'm telling you, if you want me to be notorious, I'm going to drag you into the water and ruin you. If you don't want me to be better, none of us should think about it. After speaking, Zou Miao kicked several empty easels around him.

"No, what do you mean? What notorious, discredited. The more I listened, the more I didn't understand. Mo Tai looked at Zou Miao suspiciously, and his brain was quickly analyzing what this Zou Miao was talking about.

As he spoke, Mo Tai bent down to pick up the unfinished sketchpad that Zou Miao had just thrown out, and at this moment, a figure suddenly crossed his mind. He analyzed it from memory, and in retrospect, this person was one of the two detectives he had met at the Great Cause Shopping Plaza last time.

"Why, someone from the police station has been here?" Motai's expression immediately became very vigilant.

Zou Miao crossed her hands on her hips, looked at Mo Tai with admiration, and said, "You are still pretending, aren't you?" Okay, I think you have too much money and burned out your brain. I tell you, Motai, the day when the police arrest me for making a fake, it will be when you are ruined. You wait. ”

After speaking, Zou Miao was about to open the door and walk out.

Seeing this, Mo Tai immediately rushed forward and blocked in front of Zou Miao.

"Brother Zou Miao, I think there must be some misunderstanding here, you said that we are grasshoppers on a rope, how could I sell you indiscriminately. Just by virtue of our relationship, I just betrayed myself, and I want to protect you unharmed, isn't it? I think there must be some misunderstanding here. You calm down first, sort out the cause and effect for me, and explain it clearly, so that I can know what the problem is, right? ”

Looking at Mo Tai's flattering villain, Zou Miao suddenly felt as if he was caught in a huge conspiracy.

"Did you offend someone out there?"

In fact, deep down, Zou Miao also didn't want to believe that this Mo Tai would betray himself without caring about so many years of affection, and suddenly put himself on a trumped-up charge. So, he softened and tentatively uttered a guess that he was afraid of.

"You tell me the ins and outs of the whole incident, so that I can easily judge what went wrong." Motai's tone suddenly became pleading.

Zou Miao sighed and pulled Mo Tai back to the drawing table and sat down. Facing a messy table, Zou Miao told Mo Tai everything that happened during the day.

"You're saying that one of the three people who came had ears that looked a little big and unusual to the average person, did you?" In the face of Zou Miao's entire narrative, Mo Tai was only nervous about this issue.

"yes, it's bigger than our normal ears, and it looks a bit like a pair of elven ears."

Regarding Mo Tai's concern, Zou Miao also felt a little inexplicable.

"Are you sure they never mentioned me the whole time?" Mo Tai looked at Zou Miao with a serious expression, and the cold feeling when he spoke was about to suffocate.

Zou Miao felt shocked in his heart, and he replied with some hesitation: "Yes, I never heard them mention you, and I didn't say anything. ”

Then, as if the air froze, the entire studio became cold in silence.

"Have you created the painting I wanted?" Suddenly, after a long contemplation, Motel stood up and looked at the already packed paintings in the corner.

"It's all packed." Zou Miao replied nervously.

"Okay, I'll go out by myself in a moment. Don't send me. I think I may not be able to come to you again for a long time after that, and I will inform you of the handover after that, when I think about it. With that, Motel turned and walked over to the wrapped painting.

"Is something wrong?" Zou Miao continued to ask with some reluctance.

Mo Tai glared at Zou Miao coldly, and said in a low voice: "If you still want to watch your daughter grow up, it's best not to say anything and don't ask anything." ”