Chapter 129: Respect Him for All

Fifteen minutes later, the car arrived safely outside the dessert shop and stopped, Xu Lu turned his head and smiled at Xiang Wan: "You are bolder than I imagined." ”

Xiang Wan pursed her lips: "Are you afraid that I will tell Zuo Xingyun?" ”

Xu Lu's eyes quickly flashed a fierce color, so fast that he didn't have time to catch it: "What am I afraid of?" I knew him before you were born, and even if you told him everything I did, he wouldn't do anything to me except to lose my temper. Don't think how important your position in his heart is, I met him and Fu Yichen in the orphanage, and we have come to this day together, I don't believe that he will turn his face with us for the sake of you. ”

Xu Lu's cleverness lies in increasing the chips for himself to win, and dragging Fu Yichen in, Zuo Xingyun will never turn his face against her and Fu Yichen at the same time for Xiang Wan.

Xiang Wan doesn't want to compete with Xu Lu for a victory, nor does she question that her encounter with Zuo Xingyun is not as good as Xu Lu, she always believes that every encounter in her life is destined, has extraordinary significance, and there is no victory or defeat.

She smiled at Xu Lu without being humble or arrogant: "Thank you for sending me over, goodbye." ’

Xu Lu's gaze followed her fixedly, and the innate nobility on her body made Xu Lu feel even more disgusted, and she wanted to tear the indifference on her face apart.

At night.

Xiang Wan took the initiative to contact Zuo Xingyun and took a picture of the painting to him, which meant that he wanted him to comment.

Zuo Xingyun's first question is: How long did it take to paint?

She replied: It didn't take long for me to draw a picture. What do you think?

Zuo Xingyun: It's very good, the color matching in the shadows is appropriate, and you can see a clear sense of layering.

The conversation between the two is the same as when they were children, every time Xiang Wan finishes painting, he will show him it, he will also comment very seriously, never perfunctory, even if there is a difference of ten years, he will not treat her like a child.

Xiang Wan regained the feeling of her childhood, she held her mobile phone and said seriously: I won't be afraid of you, not now, and not in the future. People are multifaceted, just like my father, I can only see the father who loves me from the perspective of my daughter, I haven't seen him look like anything else, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have other faces, but he is still him, or my father, and it won't change anything. It's the same with you, no matter what you do, you're still yourself, or the Zuo Nebula I know. What you do, you have a reason, I didn't witness your experience, I'm not qualified to judge, I respect everything about you, just as you respect me.

The message was sent, and Zuo Xingyun replied after about ten minutes: Can you give me the painting?

I thought that after waiting for so long, he would say something, but it turned out to be like this.

Xiang Wan had a feeling of being poured cold wind head-on in the winter, she obviously played for so long a long time, why didn't he react at all? Just ignore it......

She pouted dissatisfiedly at the phone screen, and asked Zuo Xingyun to come and get it herself if she wanted to draw.

Unexpectedly, Zuo Xingyun said that he would come immediately.

She glanced at the time, it was more than ten o'clock in the evening, and he came here for a painting?

Confirming that he was coming, Xiang Wan took the painting and hugged the cat to the courtyard downstairs to wait for him, and ran around in the grass every year, as if attracted by some small bug.

Xiang Wan couldn't help but feel a little envious when he looked at it, if people could be as troublefree as kittens, how good it would be.

It didn't take long for Zuo Xingyun's car to stop at the gate.

Without waiting to say hello to the evening, Nian Nian got to the front of the car by himself, and the moment Zuo Xingyun got out of the car, a catapult jumped into his arms.

This made Xiang Wan a little surprised, he was not very close to people other than her every year, especially so enthusiastic, obviously Zuo Xingyun had a different meaning to this stupid cat, and it always was.

The moonlight sprinkled coldly in the courtyard, the shadows of the bushes swayed, and the rose vines swayed gently with the evening breeze, blowing the fragrance of flowers to unknown distances.

Xiang Wan stepped forward and handed the painting to Zuo Xingyun, and in the moonlight, the shadows of the two inadvertently overlapped.

Zuo Xingyun put down Nian Nian, stretched out his hand to take the painting, hooked his lips and chuckled: "Do you really think I came here for this painting?" ”