The two of them walked out of the yard, and this time was ready to drive.

Leng Yan smiled, "Wenge, change the way today, let's take the bus out." ”

"Okay, I'll accompany you, I don't know if there will be very beautiful women watching us along the way, you say yes?"

Wenge gave a rather charming look to the cold.

"Don't give me this look, don't come to this set, I won't eat here!"

"Okay, okay, let's go!"

So the two of them walked to the bus stop not far in front, and their minds were full of pictures of making buses with her that year. "The car has arrived, get in the car."

Wenge tapped him on the shoulder.

"Okay."

After getting into the car, Leng Yan sat directly in the last row, by the window, she sat in this position last time, and vaguely remembered that her smile was so sweet.

"What can you think, so engrossed, how about we go to eat at that house before we get old."

"No, go directly to the Mind Painting Center, where there is a noodle restaurant, it tastes good, just go there and eat."

"Okay, you say there, there."

Wenge naturally could see that he was in a very good mood, because after so many years, he finally had news of Zuo Xin.

Say it fast, the girls who get in the car all the way will look at the two of them, but how can Leng Yan have other women in his eyes at this moment, his eyes are full of Zuo Xin's woman.

"It's here, let's get out of the car."

"Okay."

After the two of them got out of the car, they felt it, looked at it and smiled, thinking that they would know that this was Zuo Xin's favorite place.

"Don't look at it, I'll take you to eat."

"Okay."

So the two of them walked into the mall and found that there were many onlookers.

Wenge was very strange, "Why are there so many people over there, what are they doing, let's go and see together." ”

"No, I don't like to be as lively as you."

He grabbed Leng Yan and was about to pull him over to take a look together, this person is like this, he can't be amorous.

Leng Yan had no choice but to be pulled over by him, and when he got closer, it turned out to be an art exhibition.

At the moment, there were people next to him, and Leng Yan didn't pay attention at all, but when he heard everyone talking, he said, "Wow, it's so beautiful." This painting has such a story, it is so moving, the picture is so full of color, I like this painter so much. ”

At this time, he looked back, his eyes couldn't believe it, he rubbed it, this was Zuo Xin's painting.

He had already crossed the pull line next to him, walked over, and took a closer look, it was her who was hers, this beach, this day, this back was her, but she was holding a child in her hand, could it be that she already had a child and got married.

No, it won't.

Leng Yan moistened his eyes, walked in front of the next one, it was her smiling, and continued to walk in front of the next work, he was even more distressed, this back was him.

Wenge also saw that Leng Yan's expression was wrong, could it be that the works here are all Zuo Xin's. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so excited" Leng, isn't it all painted by Zuo Xin's own hands. ”

He nodded.

"Let's go sit down for a while and discuss."

"Yes."

Because of his actions, many people were surprised and strange.

"Hey, handsome guy, do you know the author, I like her work so much, can you help me get an autograph of her?"

At this moment, Leng Yan can still answer her questions, and his heart is Zuo Xin, Wenge hurriedly smiled and said to the few beauties in front of him.

"Beauty, we don't know each other, but like you, I sigh that there will be such a good work."

"Oh, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Seeing them go, Wenge arranged for a car to come here.

"Leng let's go back to the group first to discuss, now this is not the place to talk."

"Okay."

So the two walked out of the mall, and the car had already driven to the door.

"You go back first, you don't need to open it, I always have something to do with Leng."

"There are few good texts."

"We're talking about getting in the car cold."

"Yes."

After getting into the car, Wenge looked at his expression and felt even more uncertain.

"Don't go to the group, go back to where I live, I'll tell you."

"Okay."

Along the way, Leng Yan's mind was full of the work of holding hands on the beach, and the child was hers.

"It's home."

"Yes."

The two of them walked back to the living room, and Leng Yan asked directly, but Wenge didn't know how to answer.

"You said that if she gets married and has children, I still have no chance."