Chapter 176: Jun Sheng, I'm Old 15: Phid Wolf

"Chu Wei." A low call came from the door.

Yan Yan, who was caught, responded without a heart and turned around.

"Second Uncle Huo."

Meng Xiaotong, who followed and looked over, was stunned.

In the twilight, although the man who followed the evening breeze was in a wheelchair, his appearance was still dazzling and amazing.

At first glance, she even ignored his incompleteness, and instinctively folded her heart under his outstanding demeanor.

Of course, Meng Xiaotong didn't have any romantic thoughts, just simple appreciation.

After all, from the moment the man appeared, his eyes always fell on the girl on the side.

As if he hadn't noticed her as a big living person.

Wait a minute!

Could it be that this man has some intentions for her family?

The thought flashed, and the little nurse, who had included the girl in the scope of protection, instantly became vigilant, raised her eyes to look at the uninvited guests outside the door again, and her eyes had changed from admiration to provocativeness.

"Chu Wei, what is this?"

I didn't want the question to fall, so I didn't wait for the main answer yet.

The man chuckled lowly, then greeted her politely, and said slowly.

"I'm the one she said I was...... Old gentleman. ”

Meng Xiaotong: "......"

"Hmm." Yan Yu also bowed her head, still showing a little embarrassment, and only said calmly.

"Didn't you say I was looking for you, why are you here?"

I listened to the man calmly.

"Naturally, I don't want you to be affected."

As he spoke, he was obviously holding the posture of an elder, but there was an inexplicable hint of ridicule in his tone, which was almost ambiguous.

"As I get older, I always love my disciples more and more."

“……”

As soon as these words came out, the girl who was named a disciple by the trend was finally silent.

Meng Xiaotong, who was secretly arranging the wolf pit, almost jumped up.

What old gentleman?

The case has been solved, this is the head who wants to take away the cloak of the first tiny angel, the skin, the evil, and the wolf!

The heart gasped, and the little nurse suddenly froze, and quickly thought about the plan against the enemy.

It's just that she hasn't been able to come up with a reason yet......

The girl beside her took the initiative to leave the protective circle, but after a few steps, she skillfully moved behind the other party.

The man's eyes swept away.

Several bodyguards in the back immediately reached out and took the oil painting and crutches from the girl's hand.

"Let's go." The man whispered.

The girl's hand naturally rested on the back of the chair, and after a calm response, she turned back and said.

"Xiaotong, I'll go first, see you tomorrow."

"I ......" Meng Xiaotong opened his mouth to say something, but when he saw the two of them holding each other, he unconsciously closed his mouth.

In the end, she just said goodbye to the girl softly, stood in place, watched the overlapping backs of the two gradually fade away in the night, thinking of the atmosphere between the two people who couldn't get in at all, and couldn't help but show an aunt's smile.

Actually, it's quite a match.

"No matter what, it's important to help Chuwei fight against blackness first......"

Under the moon, the little nurse who had completely become a fan of her sister muttered, quickly forgot about the stubble, quickly ran back to her residence, and threw herself into the battle.

……

The other end.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the two returned to the top VIP ward where the man was after dinner.

The "old gentleman" who said that he wanted to instruct the "disciple" picked up the three paintings that had been carried by the bodyguards and looked at them carefully.

I don't know how long it took before I sighed.

"But I'm holding it up."

Huo Junhuai said, looking at the girl sitting beside him, his eyes became more and more dark.

"Actually, at the level of the beginning, I don't need to guide ...... at all."

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he probably wouldn't have believed that there could be a blind man in the world who could paint such a detailed painting.

The lines and brushstrokes are simply flawless.

The intersection of reality and fiction is also very round.

It's just that......