After returning to the villa, Li Manzi hurriedly took a shower with Xiaoyuzi and went to sleep.

Chu Fulei was lying on the bed alone, tossing and turning and unable to sleep, he knew that every time Feng Mo came back from the martial arts, he had to stuff himself in the company for a long time.

Early the next morning, Li Manzi received a call from Chen Wanrong, thinking that the other party would speak ill of each other again, but no, she just told herself to go to work in the company quickly, and then hung up the phone.

After washing, Xiaoyuzi was sent to school, Li Manzi arrived at the company alone in the housekeeper's car, and because Chen Wanrong was in a hurry, she was tied up to work without even entering her own office.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, in the afternoon, Feng Mo, who was going to live in the company, called the secretary.

"Hello? Help me order a set of western food and deliver it to my office. ”

After hanging up, he began to walk to the window to see the scenery.

Opposite the company was a restaurant, from which he could see the crowd coming and going, and he suddenly got up, took out the small binoculars in his drawer and began to look at the pedestrians below.

"Bang bang bang, Mr. Feng, the western food you want."

The secretary knocked on the door, and when he came in, Feng Mo had already put away his binoculars and sat on the edge of the table to sort out his documents.

"Put it there, just put it in the lounge, and you can go out."

Feng Mo didn't raise his head, he had never pursued anything to eat, food was just a necessity for him.

The secretary nodded, delivered the meal to the table in the break room, then turned and walked out of the office, politely leading the door.

Feng Mo was eating alone in the lounge, looking at the lonely one-person set meal in front of him, and felt that there was something wrong in his heart.

I've been eating with Li Manzi and Xiaoyuzi all the time, but now I'm used to their existence, and I'm a little unaccustomed to not being together.

On Li Manzi's side, when he first arrived at the studio, the remaining artists after several rounds of selection and selection all arrived at the scene and began to touch up their makeup in the dressing room.

"You're here? This is the basic information of all artists today, you take advantage of their makeup, take a look at it to understand the situation first. ”

Chen Wanrong didn't say anything else, but once she started working, her temperament changed, she quickly pushed aside her personal grievances and handed Li Manzi a document.

Li Manzi nodded, took the document and flipped through it in his chair, the people who came to the selection today were not too famous, and even some of them were just shooting some third-rate advertisements.

Li Manzi flipped through it little by little, Chen Wanrong recorded it well, divided the basic information into a table and listed it, and the rest of the place was their respective advantages and disadvantages, and soon she remembered about it.

"Can we start?"

Chen Wanrong saw that she already remembered almost everything, so she asked out loud.

"Anytime, I'm just here for reference."

What Li Manzi needs to record is the strengths and weaknesses of each artist during the recording, and give an objective score, and Chen Wanrong's job is to supervise her and give the final candidate.

Soon, the first artist walked into the studio, this is a tall young woman, more than 1.7 meters tall, with long thick black hair, hanging down to the hips, the whole person gives people the feeling of coming out of the mountain.

is very ethereal, and his eyes are even more hazy with a sense of beauty, this is one of the three artists who are quite famous at today's selection site.

"Let's have an ad."

The person in charge began to call the artist to start, and throughout the afternoon, Li Manzi and Chen Wanrong were not idle, seeing that it was time for dinner, and there were three or four left, so they simply discussed it and went back after finishing together.

Here, Feng Mo has already arrived at home, get out of the car, this little grapefruit should have eaten and watched TV on the sofa.

"Big grapefruit, have you seen Xiaoxiaozi? I miss her a little. ”

Xiao Yuzi saw Feng Mo who pushed the door in at a glance, and hurriedly asked about Li Manzi's whereabouts, he had been sitting here waiting for Li Manzi for a long time, but she just didn't come back.

Looking at Dayuzi nervously, he found that he was in a little depressed today, as if he didn't hear himself, and walked into the room by himself.

When passing by Li Manzi's room, I made sure that no one was there, and went back to the living room to ask Xiaoyuzi about it, but I didn't hear that he had already explained her whereabouts before.

"Big grapefruit, when you entered the door, I told you that Xiao Xiaozi was gone, by the way, I just saw the new maid go to the corner of the second floor."

Yuzu looked at him, knowing that what he cared about most was that room, and he didn't plan to tell him, but he was really afraid of damaging something valuable, so he told him anyway.

As soon as he heard that the corner of the second floor was sealed, Feng Mo was stunned, his face turned pale in an instant, and he didn't pay attention to Xiaoyuzi at all, and jumped upstairs directly.

"Bang!"

opened the door and saw that the only portrait of his deceased wife had been replaced, he exploded instantly, his face was so angry that he began to smash the wall.

"Yes, I'm sorry young master, it's all my fault, I just want to help you clean your room."

Since Feng Mo entered the door, the new maid has been cowering, hearing the conversation between Xiaoyuzi and Feng Mo, her face turned pale in an instant, and her whole body stiffened, and at this time, she followed him upstairs and knelt down directly.

"Bang!"

Feng Mo grabbed a teacup and smashed it at the maid, as if this was not enough to vent his anger, he only felt that his brain was blank in an instant.

"Young Master!"

Zhou Fu also heard the movement and rushed over, and saw that the forehead of the new maid had been smashed, so he hurriedly gave the people below a look and asked them to take them away.

knew that this matter would definitely make a big deal today, so he didn't dare to say anything, but knelt respectfully.

This can be regarded as a dereliction of responsibility, she is old, and she forgot to explain to the new maid, and when she was cleaning up the room, she accidentally splashed a little stain on the painting, and in a hurry, she took the portrait privately......

"Are you tired of being a housekeeper?"

Feng Mo did not ease his mind in the state of rage, a pair of eagle eyes stared at Zhou Fu, and after a long time, after feeling the tingling sensation from his temple, he finally regained his senses.

He began to pull out his mobile phone and call Li Manzi.

At this time, Li Manzi was busy with the last artist, preparing to let the artists rest first, and they would make the final statistics.

The mobile phone rang several times in a row, and when he saw that it was Feng Mo calling, he directly muted it and continued to complete his work.

"Say, where is the portrait?"

Feng Mo almost wanted to rush up and hit someone, but he still tried to control his emotions and try to make his voice as calm as possible, it didn't sound so scary.

"Portrait, portrait in the warehouse."

Zhou Fu was really forced to have no choice, so he could only tell him that the portrait was in the warehouse.

After Feng Mo listened, he rushed directly to the direction of the warehouse.

Xiao Yuzi was about to cry because of him, and came out of the corner tremblingly, looked at Zhou Fu, and finally simply got into his arms and cried.

"It's okay, little master, it's not up to you, you said that if he lost his temper, it would be fine, and now the painting may be able to make up for it, if you don't say it, we don't know, when he finds out by himself, it'll be over."

Zhou Fu hurriedly comforted Xiaoyuzi, for fear that he would leave a psychological shadow from now on.

"I want to be a little bit!"

Little Yuzu continued to cry bitterly, the scene just now really scared her, and she just wanted to throw herself into Li Manzi's arms to find comfort.

He really didn't know about the portrait, and he didn't know if he thought that a portrait would make Da Yuzu lose such a big temper, would the maid hate herself just now?

"Little master, don't think about it, you just tell what you see truthfully, how can this matter depend on you? Your logic is not right, whoever did this thing wrong, who should bear the responsibility she should bear. ”

Zhou Fu began to reason with Xiao Yuzi, hoping to correct his misinterpretation while he was still in a state of fright-

"Let's take an analogy, there is a thief stealing, you see it, you say it, the thief is punished as he deserves, and you have done a good thing to the original owner and the truth, the same ......"

Xiao Yuzi listened to a lot of things, and finally nodded as if she didn't understand, stopped crying, and began to nestle in his arms and pestered Grandpa Fu to tell him stories.

Li Manzi was finally busy with everything, Chen Wanrong looked at her differently, and felt that she was really desperate, so she was ready to send her home.

"Thank you so much for today."

When he arrived at the door of Fengtian Villa, Li Manzi waved goodbye to Chen Wanrong, and found that the other party was not as unreasonable as he imagined.

turned around and ran into the villa, there was no shadow of Xiaoyuzi in the living room, nor did she find Zhou Fu's shadow, so she simply went directly to Feng Mo's room.

However, the door of the room was open, and it was dark inside, and when I turned on the light, I found that he was not in the room, and then I remembered the phone he had called himself in the afternoon, so I quickly dialed it.

"Who else can you love if your heart has been broken......"

Feng Mo was repairing the portrait in the warehouse at this time, he had just taken out the paint brush, and was about to adjust the color to cover these stains, but no matter how he adjusted it, he couldn't adjust the color he wanted.

At this time, his mobile phone rang, and when he saw that it was Li Manzi calling, he didn't want to hang up directly, he didn't want to communicate with anyone now, including Li Manzi.

His only thought now was on the portrait in front of him, the last portrait he had ever painted of her, the day she was swinging under the wisteria flowers, and a butterfly resting on the tip of her nose, unbelievably beautiful.

But now this painting has been ruined!

Feng Mo was upset, but the more annoyed he was, the more he couldn't adjust the original color.

Li Manzi found the warehouse with a mobile phone ringing that only rang, the door was open, the lights were on inside, Feng Mo was busy with his back to him, the floor was full of waste paint, almost all of which were thrown down by the owner in a rage, and a lot of paint had been sprinkled everywhere.

Li Manzi cautiously walked up to him, glanced at the portrait, and suddenly remembered the woman Chen Wanrong described.

At this time, she stood quietly in the portrait, her slightly closed eyes that showed a slit, as if she were looking directly at herself.

"That, Feng Mo, I studied art for a while before, why don't I deal with it for you?"

Li Manzi carefully kept some distance from him, knowing in his heart the importance of this painting to him, and did not dare to get too close, for fear of provoking him again and inadvertently harming the portrait twice.

Feng Mo had been aware of Li Manzi's existence since she entered the door, and the annoyed heart at this time did not improve because of her arrival, but became more and more irritable.

Simply rip off the white paint and pour it into a new paint tray, ready to continue.

Li Manzi didn't leave, as if he wanted to step forward, but he didn't dare to step forward, and kept hesitating behind him.

"If there's anything to talk about tomorrow, if you want to help me fix the painting, I don't need it, and I don't want to see you right now."

Feng Mo's tone was cold, and the whole person exuded extreme alienation and indifference, and he didn't glance at Li Manzi at all, but continued to devote himself to the paint plate in front of him.

Li Manzi was stunned, and a layer of mist instantly appeared in her eyes, so she slowly retreated and turned to leave the room, she also realized that her love was too humble.

Just as she continued to think nonsense, she returned to the room to find Yuzu waiting in the room for a long time.

"Xiaoxiaozi, don't take it to heart, Da Yuzu is just too anxious for a while."

Xiao Yuzi began to pat Li Manzi on the back to comfort her, and she heard all the conversation between the two of them at the door of the warehouse just now, and she couldn't find any other excuse to say something else except to comfort her.