"Don ......"

Zhao Manwen wanted to shout to stop Tang Su, but looking at the man beside her, he frowned slightly, didn't speak, just followed.

Because the studio is not open to the public, no one comes here on weekdays, and it is snowing today, so there are even fewer people in the vicinity.

Zhao Manwen watched the two of them enter the two-story building, wrinkled his eyebrows slightly, and walked forward quickly.

Tang Xu took a few books, and the door was not closed.

"You help me go up and get the two books on the sofa......" Tang Xu said, and the person went to the bookshelf.

"Okay." Lu Mochen responded and went upstairs to get the book.

Sometimes when he cooks, Tang Su will take the book to read, because it is his own place, but it is also casual, and he will not bring the book down.

Zhao Manwen looked at the half-open door, thought about it and walked in.

When she saw everything inside, she was surprised at first, and her eyes widened even more when her eyes fell on the painting in front of her.

Tang Su felt that there was someone, looked back, and saw that it was Zhao Manwen, and immediately twisted his eyebrows.

"Why are you here?" Tang Su's voice was faint, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

Zhao Manwen retracted his gaze and looked at Tang Su, "Xiao Su, are you painting here?" ”

The painting just now is the same as the painting style on the photo Miao Miao sent her before, or even more arbitrary.

She is a painter, and she may not have reached the master level, but in the end, the foundation is very thick, and she can still see that this painting has its own value.

Tang Su put down the book, walked over, and asked without answering, "Something?" ”

Zhao Manwen was reminded by her like this, and suddenly remembered the purpose of her coming to school today.

"I didn't reply to the message I gave you in the morning, I didn't answer your phone call, thinking that you haven't been active recently, so I came to the school to find you......" Zhao Manwen said this, obviously a little dissatisfied in his tone.

When she was on the riverside before, her mother had to report if she wanted to see her daughter, but the most important thing was that she hadn't seen her yet.

Today, Tang Su didn't reply to the message or answer the phone, and she was even more dissatisfied.

"Something was muted before." Tang Xu said lightly.

She went to see Aunt Lan, for fear that there would be an accident if the phone rang suddenly, so she turned off the sound.

I came out and was in a bad mood all the time, and I forgot about it.

"Xiao Su, do you have time for a drink?" Zhao Manwen asked.

Tang Su looked at Zhao Manwen and wanted to refuse, but the original owner's thoughts always affected her emotions in this regard.

"Okay." Tang Xu responded.

Someone came down the stairs, and Zhao Manwen subconsciously looked at it......

I saw that the man was wearing a medium-length coat, his steps were unhurried and steady, and his slender and white hands were holding two books, and he walked down.

Zhao Manwen looked at the man in Zhilan Yushu, handsome and extraordinary, but he was full of alienation under indifference.

There is laziness between the eyebrows and eyes, and that laziness is obviously caused by people and things who don't pay much attention to the world.

Zhao Manwen's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at Lu Mochen seriously, his mouth opened slightly, and for a moment, he seemed to be surprised and didn't know how to think.

Xiao Su is really with Lu Mochen?

Lu Mochen is the upstart of Xinhai in the past few years.

Although he doesn't have the long-term foundation of the old Xinhai family, but this young man, who can ignore him in the past few years?

He looks like a noble son, but his private methods are staggering.

"I'm going out for a while, are you waiting here?" Tang Xu asked.

Lu Mochen glanced at Zhao Manwen and ignored her, but there was a little unhappiness between his eyebrows.

"You forgot what I said last night?" Lu Mochen's voice was full of temper.

Tang Xu was stunned, remembering that this person said last night that he would go to get the certificate after reading Aunt Lan......