"Can you send me out?"

Zhang Mo'er walked in front of the man, and the man didn't care about Zhang Mo'er, looking at his tablet by himself, and didn't speak.

"Then I'll go first."

Zhang Mo'er didn't care whether the other party should or not, in short, she was leaving.

"Wait."

The man stopped her.

"How?"

Zhang Mo'er turned around and looked at the man with some expectation.

"You fell and injured me before, do you want to compensate me for my medical expenses, and this time I got you back, and it took a lot of energy, should you say that you will leave again?"

Zhang Mo'er almost couldn't help but drop the mobile phone in her hand on the man's face, and glanced at the man hatefully.

Then press your own number on your phone and throw your phone to the man.

"Don't worry, there won't be a penny missing you."

Then he slammed the door and walked out.

The man shrugged indifferently and continued to look at the contents of the tablet in his hand.

As a sought-after designer, he has helped many internationally renowned designers sketch through many famous architectural plans.

But this is only enough to feed him.

After all, if you draw pictures every day, there are more dead brain cells, and you eat more, and if the Engel coefficient is too high, he will not be very happy.

The man's apartment is simple, not plainly simple, quite simple, if it weren't for a sofa, a few chairs and a table, and some simple furniture, the apartment would look like a rough house.

He put down the tablet in his hand, then looked out the door, counting down in his heart.

"Five, Four, Three......"

A figure appeared outside the door.

"What the hell is this place for you!"

Zhang Mo'er stood at the door indignantly, she had been turning around by herself for a long time just now, it was like being in a maze, she couldn't get out, she could only go back the same way.

The man hooked his lips rarely, "You're smart enough to know you're back." ”

"You know I'm going to get lost, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Zhang Mo'er felt that this man was simply unreasonable, didn't she accidentally bump into him? With such a grudge?

The man shrugged, "I don't seem obligated to tell you. ”

"Then can you take me out, I can give you as much money as you want, as long as you send me back to my family."

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads, not to mention that she doesn't know the situation outside at all, what if she runs out at will and is arrested again?

Zhang Mo'er glanced at the things in the man's tablet, it was a design drawing, did she go along?

"You're also an architect?"

Zhang Mo'er suddenly became interested.

The man was also stunned, "What do you mean?" ”

Zhang Mo'er said with a smile: "Since we are peers, you can help me for the sake of us being so fateful?" ”

The man's expression was hard to tell.

"Do you know who I am?"

"Feast."

The man was surprised, "How do you know?" ”

Zhang Mo'er Nunu mouthed, pointed to a painting hanging on the wall, and said, "Isn't that written?" ”

Actually, she is the easiest to guess, but now it seems that this man is really narcissistic enough to hang his painting on the wall.

The man pursed his lips, and before he could speak, he heard Zhang Mo'er say: "Your works are on par with the master, why have I never heard of your name?" ”

The man immediately lowered his face and stared at Zhang Mo'er.

Zhang Mo'er didn't see the man's dark face at all, walked to the front of the painting, and looked at it quietly.

Nodding from time to time, "Your painting skills are so good, you can be a painter, why do you want to do architectural design?" ”

"I'm sorry, but that's my side hustle."

Zhang Mo'er was taken aback, and then said with a smile: "I didn't expect to meet a big man today." ”

Yan An's face became more and more ugly, and others he didn't like to talk to him about this.

"You're done, you're done, and you're done."

Zhang Mo'er didn't care about Yan'an's stinky temper, and looked at the other paintings hanging in the living room.

"The bow is beyond ...... length"

Zhang Mo'er muttered these words in her mouth, "This doesn't seem to have been painted by you." ”

She could tell who had painted it almost in a second.

Yan An also subconsciously glanced at Zhang Mo'er and now looked at the painting, her eyes were complicated.

He never took it off.

Because that was the first gift he gave him.

Just when Zhang Mo'er was quietly looking at the paintings on the wall, and Yan Ammonium was silently in a daze, the mobile phone rang.

Yan An glanced at his mobile phone, and then threw it directly to Zhang Mo'er.

"Yours."

Zhang Mo'er took the phone a little embarrassed, and then, a familiar voice came from there.

I couldn't help but shout excitedly, "Ah Che! ”

When Shen Rongche heard Zhang Mo'er's voice, his whole body was sluggish, and then he asked anxiously, "Mo'er, where are you?" Are there any dangers? ”

"I'm fine, don't worry, I was kidnapped before, but I seem to be asleep, I don't remember anything, and when I woke up, I found that you weren't around, so I guessed that I was tied up."

Zhang Mo'er quickly analyzed her situation with Shen Rongche, so that Shen Rongche would not be too worried.

Hearing Zhang Mo'er's words, Shen Rongche gradually relieved himself.

"I'll pick you up."

"Okay."

Shen Rongche quickly asked people to locate Zhang Mo'er through his mobile phone and found Zhang Mo'er's location.

Zhang Mo'er was anxiously waiting, and found that Yan An seemed strange.

She didn't know where this strangeness came from, and she didn't want to think too much about it.

Just thinking of the painting on the wall, Zhang Mo'er couldn't help but think about it, the painting that "can't be reached by the bow" made her feel familiar.

But she couldn't say anything specific, which made Zhang Mo'er very frustrated, and her heart became more and more itchy.

"Someone will pick me up later."

Zhang Mo'er said to Yan An, who was closing her eyes and recuperating.

"Hmm."

Yan'an didn't raise his eyelids, but just replied to Yan'an.

Zhang Mo'er didn't care at all, and continued to ask: "That bow commander can't reach him, do you know him?" ”

Yan An opened his eyes and glanced at Zhang Mo'er meaningfully.

"Whether you recognize it or not, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."

Zhang Mo'er was almost by this rude guy.

......Seeing that Yan'an ignored her, Zhang Mo'er kept chanting this name in her mouth, so familiar, but she couldn't think of it.

After a while, someone rang the doorbell.

Zhang Mo'er thought it was Shen Rongche coming over, and ran out with some excitement.

Who wants to be a woman with a hot exploding head, she walks in the door menacingly.

Yan An was roaring angrily: "Boy, I was finally caught, hurry up and pay me the rent, if you can't pay the rent, get out of here, it's been delayed for many months, every time you come, you pretend not to be there, you are a fool to be a mother!" ”

Zhang Mo'er stood aside dumbfounded, how could this guy's landlord look like the chartered wife in the movie.