Huang Xiaolong was calm and calm, and he picked up his pen to paint. It's still the picture of Guanshan Snow Ji. Dong Qichang's masterpiece. Last time, in order to open the door to Bai Su's career, Huang Xiaolong deliberately spent skill points to learn this craft. Now it is a repetition of the old tricks, and the road is familiar with the road.

I saw that Huang Xiaolong's pen was like a cloud of smoke, sometimes ethereal, sometimes heavy, sometimes suppressed, sometimes frustrated...... From the first stroke, there is a momentum of a pen walking on the drawing paper. Huang Xiaolong was distracted, concentrating on painting, his brows furrowed slightly, and a vast charm gradually appeared in the painting.

A mountain and a water, a flower and a grass, a tree and a stone; The layers are clear, the lines are natural, and the magic is amazing!

Old Man Mei and Mei Tingting are so stupid! His gaze was fixed on the drawing paper, and he couldn't move an inch!

This painting, Huang Xiaolong painted with heart. You must know that Huang Xiaolong's main purpose in coming to Mei's house today is to conquer Mei Tingting, a woman. According to observation, Huang Xiaolong also found that Mei Tingting, a girl, belongs to a more traditional and well-behaved girl with a strong family concept. To win Mei Tingting, the best way is to get her family first. saved the life of Old Man Mei before, which laid a good foundation for taking down Mei Tingting. But it's not enough. Now, Huang Xiaolong knows Old Man Mei's hobbies, and he actually paints. God is pitiful, Huang Xiaolong can't paint other paintings, but this picture of Guanshan Xueji is outstanding, and it can be the true biography of Dong Qichang! It's all at the level of the fake.

Do what you like.

During the whole process of Huang Xiaolong's painting, Old Man Mei and Mei Tingting did not make any sound at all. Their gaze changed from surprise and sluggishness to worship, shock, and incredulity......

Forty minutes later.

"It's okay~~~~~~ huh......" Huang Xiaolong gently put the brush down. A picture of the snow in Guanshan was completed. Whether it is from the style of painting, pen power, verve. In terms of artistic conception, the fake copied by Huang Xiaolong has obtained the essence. Even the most discerning calligraphy and painting appraisal collection in the world today is only amazing!

"Old man, I'll give you this painting." Huang Xiaolong smiled humbly, "I hope the old man can like it." ”

"Oops! Ah!! Ah!!! God! God! What a god! "Old Man Mei was simply incoherent, he kept circling around the desk, and his eyes radiated a strong light of ecstasy and a treasure." It's perfect! Little Dragon! You are really a real person~~ This painting is no different from the real thing...... Like, godlike. You have both form and spirit, and Xiaolong, you are a high-spirited person, only a person of your quality can draw such an immortal painting! People are like pictures! Just now, the old man was still working on an axe in front of you...... Ay...... Shame, shame, shame, shame ......"

And Mei Tingting's eyes were even more warm, and she muttered. "Huang Xiaolong, you are really ...... It's so talented......"

Huang Xiaolong knew that his goal had been achieved, so he only said humbly, "Old man, you are too polite. The kid is just scribbling, it's hard to get into the hall of elegance......"

The three of them admired the painting in the study for a while. Huang Xiaolong was about to leave. He also didn't say a word about the Tianjiao International Sauna Center. Now that the heat has not yet arrived, rashly mentioning this matter will make Mei Tingting misunderstand that he has other plans. It has to be a matter of course. Let Mei Tingting take the initiative to worry about herself and do things for herself.

"Huh? Little Dragon, are you leaving? Play a little more, play a little more," Mr. Mei is like a naughty child. Nostalgically pulled Huang Xiaolong.

"Huang Xiaolong, you can sit down for a while." Mei Tingting was also reluctant.

"Uh...... It's almost 10 o'clock, old man. Miss Tingting, simply ...... Next time. "Huang Xiaolong will never stay long. At such a time, Huang Xiaolong had to be assertive, and he couldn't just stay and play for a while when you said he would stay. Pickle girls, sometimes submissive obedience, the effect is not necessarily good.

Seeing that Huang Xiaolong had made up his mind to go, and Old Man Mei didn't force him to stay, he hurriedly said to Mei Tingting. "Tingting, you send someone Xiaolong quickly."

"Hmm," Mei Tingting happily agreed.

So, when Huang Xiaolong went out, Mei Tingting went out with him diligently.

The two walked out of the compound of the municipal party committee and walked on the long street with bright night lights. The night breeze was slightly cool, Mei Tingting was lightly dressed, and her delicate body instinctively leaned towards Huang Xiaolong's side, she didn't say much, occasionally peeked at Huang Xiaolong quickly, and then turned her eyes away. The hazy light of the stars and moon reflected in Mei Tingting's eyes, dreamy and blurry, very attractive.

and the faint virgin fragrance emanating from her body is even more sultry.

Huang Xiaolong took a breath of fresh air and looked at the faces of the red men and green women who were passing by the road and were covered with ambiguous and profound meanings. Xindao, in this lonely and salty night, I don't know how many people are drunk, I don't know how many women are done, I don't know how many people forget to wear T, and I don't know how many people promised others to take it out but finally chose to shoot......

It's a ridiculous world.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the best beauties around him and felt a ...... If it weren't for the Yue Nu Heart Sutra software, I wouldn't know where the abandoned corner was sad masturbation!

In an instant, Huang Xiaolong's state of mind seemed to have undergone a slight transformation. All the fears that I had in my heart before were now shattered in an instant like a hammer breaking through solid ice.

Good youth, I should pick up more girls! Hehe, in the morning, I was still worried about the two women in the family being in the same room, and now that I think about it, I have too many scruples.

Just like the woman next to her, she must take it!

"Tingting, can I call you that?" Huang Xiaolong suddenly said to Mei Tingting in a deep voice.

Mei Tingting was agitated for a moment, her face turned slightly red, and then she lowered her head and said. "Yes. What's not to do? Then I'll call you 'Little Dragon'. ”

"Okay. Actually, I feel like we're quite connected. Remember the first time we met? I flagged down a taxi, but I didn't expect you to grab it from the side. Hehe, what a coincidence, you think about it, how fast the taxi is, I move a little slower, and the taxi slips away, then I won't see you. What's even more coincidental is that the old man fell ill and happened to meet me, and you happened to be the granddaughter of the old man. Hehe, maybe these are all fateful arrangements. Huang Xiaolong deliberately said in a sensational tone.

"Hmm~~~" Mei Tingting nodded very seriously. The expression is already a little moved.

"In this world. There is a very mysterious power that can make two people who don't know each other meet in the vast sea of people, and even become friends, lovers, husband and wife, this mysterious power is called fate. Huang Xiaolong stopped and looked at Mei Tingting deeply.

Unexpectedly, Mei Tingting only felt that a strong current was flowing through her. Her brain was congested, and she looked at Huang Xiaolong stupidly, wanting to say something, but her throat choked and she couldn't say a word.

"Okay, Tingting, it's too late, don't send it, I'll go home by myself." Well. Go home early and rest, good night. "Huang Xiaolong has mastered the rhythm very accurately, he has done what he should have done tonight, and he has also pointed out what he should say. Just leave a thought for Mei Tingting, play ambiguous, and don't break anything.

After speaking, Huang Xiaolong patted Mei Tingting's shoulder. Then go and hail a taxi.

Stopping a taxi, Huang Xiaolong got in. Mei Tingting said suddenly. "Xiaolong, wait for my call tomorrow. I've got something to look for you. ”

………………

Huang Xiaolong returned home.

Chen Yerong and Mu Bing sat on the sofa watching TV. The two women don't seem to have a very good relationship, basically staring at the TV screen and not chatting much.

Huang Xiaolong returned home, his eyes rolled for a moment, and then he sat directly beside Mu Bing and said with a smile. "Bingbing, sister, are you watching TV? Boring not? ”

"It's fine." Mu Bing smiled. When Huang Xiaolong didn't go home before, Mu Bing basically couldn't smile in front of Chen Yerong, but now that she saw Huang Xiaolong, her cold and glamorous temperament quietly faded. It's like a fairy coming to the dust.

"Heh, Bingbing, I'm still worried that you won't be used to this kind of life." Huang Xiaolong said, actually grabbing Mu Bing's jade hand directly with one hand.

"Huh?" Chen Yerong watched from the sidelines.

"I think this is very good, it's much better than before, my heart is very relaxed, there is no pressure at all," Mu Bingyan smiled, and then frowned. "Sister Rong is going to live here forever?"

Huang Xiaolong smiled and didn't speak, just gently stroked the back of Mu Bing's fragrant hand with his hand.

Chen Yerong's face changed. When she saw Huang Xiaolong and Mu Bing's relatives in front of her, she felt a wave of acid in her heart.

However, Chen Yerong had no reason to scold and accuse anything, after all, Huang Xiaolong made it very clear that Mu Bing was his girlfriend.

It's normal for boyfriends and girlfriends to make out and touch their hands or something.

It stands to reason that Chen Yerong should leave in this case, not this light bulb. But I don't know why, she subconsciously just doesn't want to go. And the more she watched Huang Xiaolong and Mu Bing make love, the more angry she became.

And logically speaking, it is impossible for Huang Xiaolong himself to talk to Mu Bingqing in front of Chen Yerong, but when he came out of Mei Tingting's house just now, Huang Xiaolong understood a lot of truths. Now doing things is completely a matter of whims, and doing it casually.

Huang Xiaolong glanced at Chen Yerong, who was jealous, from the corner of his eye, and said with a smile in his heart...... Sister Rong, you wait, I have made up my mind to take possession of you in a short time! I used to have a face that was too tender! Hehe, now, I'm out of the way, look at my methods!

"Sister, are you still staying at my house tonight?" Huang Xiaolong asked deliberately.

"You really want your sister to go, don't you?" Chen Yerong said angrily.

"No, sister, aren't you in business anymore?" Huang Xiaolong made a helpless look.

"You have to take care of it!" Chen Yerong glanced at Huang Xiaolong. "Anyway, if your illness is not good for a day, my sister will stare at you for a day! Don't think about that......" After speaking, he glared at Mu Bing again.

Mu Bing was a little angry, and just wanted to say something, Huang Xiaolong suddenly said. "Bingbing, you go take a shower first, and we'll go to the room to talk for a while."

"Okay," Mu Bingyan stood up obediently. During the day, Huang Xiaolong bought her a lot of underwear, and she went into the house to find a change of clothes.

Chen Yerong hurried over and said angrily. "Xiaolong, are you singing against your sister? What do you want? Let her take a shower and let you go into the room alone? You take your sister's words as the wind in your ears, right? Sister told you, what kind of sex addiction disease do you have, if you don't cure it, your life will be wasted! Sooner or later, she will die on the belly of a woman! ”

"Sister, you're thinking too much, aren't you? It's just a simple chat......" Huang Xiaolong smiled lightly. There was a hint of cunning expression in his eyes, like a hunter preparing to close the net......

………………

Chiang Mai, Thailand.

in a temple.

The courtyard behind the temple. in an attic.

Light smoke.

The atmosphere in the attic was a bit heavy.

Several well-dressed men knelt directly on the ground, their bodies trembling. And one of the men, with a burly figure and a Chinese face, looks like a tough guy. A man with a face like this must be extremely rigid and very characterful. But now, like a chicken, he knelt on the ground, trembling helplessly, with a frightened and desperate expression on his face. And this man is Zhuo Yihang.

The number one person in Z City. Zhuo Yihang, who runs an underground black fist.

Opposite Zhuo Yihang, there was a Taishi chair, and an old man in Tang costume sat on the Taishi chair, smoking a hookah. This old man looks to be in his 60s, full of silver hair, but he is in good spirits, his eyes are slightly drooping, but occasionally he will burst out with an unstoppable edge! It is conceivable that when this old man was young, he must have been a figure!

Behind the old man, there were more than a dozen strong men with cold expressions standing side by side. Their eyes were almost numb. Just the momentum seems to be able to crush people to death. When they looked at Zhuo Yihang and the others, it was as if they were looking at dead people.

"Ahem~~~~~~~" the old man coughed.

"Ah~~~ Master Hong, Master Hong, listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation......" Zhuo Yihang heard the old man's cough, and the whole person was paralyzed with fright, almost collapsed, and urinated incontinent!

"Yihang, I heard that you are very unruly...... Over the years, I have also provided you with a lot of fighters, so that you can make a lot of money in this circle. Why are you not obedient at all? The old man said with a look of regret. I asked you to find out about my daughter's whereabouts, and you told me that you didn't find any news about my daughter. But I seem to have heard that she is in Z City...... Hehe, Yihang, give me an explanation. The old man's eyes burst out with murderous intent.

"Master Hong...... I...... I ......" Zhuo Yihang's whole body twitched. "Master Hong, that's the case, I, I did find out the news of your daughter. She...... It's true that she's in City Z, but it's not like I'm trying to hide it from you. It's really ...... That...... There is a mysterious figure next to your daughter...... It's a slum kid, and I've wanted to take your daughter away several times, and you've been reunited, all of them, all of which have been ruined by this kid...... Hong Ye, I, I do have some selfish intentions, I want to ask for credit! I want to hand over your daughter to you so that you will value me...... I was wrong, I damn it...... I'm damn ......"

"A mysterious person took control of my daughter?" Hong Ye's eyes narrowed slightly. (To be continued......)