Seeing that Nancy landed like this, Mrs. Qi knew that he was unwilling.

"Oh, you young people, don't force you, you will be in a hurry when you are older." Old Lady Qi shook her hand, "Come and paint, paint." ”

Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and her old woman doesn't have to worry about one of them.

Afternoon.

Song Mo carried a small satchel and rode to the exhibition hall.

Then she took out her mobile phone and called Mo Rong.

"Sister Mo Rong, where are you?"

"Here, little sister." A clear voice came from behind her.

Song Mo turned around to look and saw people.

The woman has short hair, a translucent sunscreen jacket over her clothes, and her legs are slender and slender, and because of the small heels of her shoes, she looks taller than her.

Lu Nancy used a lively female voice this time, and specially wore taller shoes to make a height difference, if he hadn't revealed his identity by himself, no one would have associated Mo Rong with him.

He is proficient in painting, so he naturally knows where to start with his face and paint himself a seamless painting skin.

Song Mo looked at the woman in front of him, and sure enough, he didn't have any doubts.

Subsequently, the two lined up to enter the exhibition.

Lu Nancy's painting style is more realistic, and the light and shadow in his hands are like magic.

His Medea, with a gorgeous dress in her hand, smiles and gives it to her husband Iason's new wife.

The character's demeanor shows that of a virtuous and generous wife, but the shadow of the tree falls on her face, and immediately cuts this kind face into an abomination.

Most of his early works were such mythological themes, depicting different postures of women.

Song Mo stopped in front of a painting and took a deep breath.

The oil painting hanging in the center is different from other women's paintings, this one is a madhouse.

The madmen in the picture have happy smiles on their faces and act like crazy, only the corpse at the bottom of the picture and the man in the center of the picture have a normal expression.

It's just a painting, but it's like telling a story.

A sane man is locked up here, and the madman here hurts his friend, but he has no choice but to mourn silently for his friend.

This painting is more powerful than the others.

It's not just showing off light and shadow skills, it's telling a story seriously.

"In a world full of madmen, the most sober people who live are the most pitiful and pathetic." Lu Nancy walked up to her and said slowly.

Song Mo was stunned.

If it is said that painting is a metaphor for life, then it is true.

"My cousin is amazing." She sighed.

When Lu Nancy heard this, there was a smile on his face. But in order to maintain his disguise, he restrained a lot.

"That's natural, your cousin has been gilded in a foreign art academy."

"Wow, that's amazing......"

The two chatted for a while, and walked out of the exhibition, it was dusk, and the sky was full of sunshine.

"I heard that there is a new store nearby that is discounted, go check it out?" Lu Nancy recommended.

His gaze swept behind him, and through his abilities, he knew that two people were following him with a smell.

The fish that slipped through the net last time we were cleaned...... Life is quite tenacious, and I can actually follow it.

But now he can't reveal his identity.

"Okay." Song Mo responded.

"Then run over there, there's no place when it's too late." With that, Lu Nancy pulled her and ran.

While running, Lu Nancy used his ability to observe the movements of the two people.

As soon as they ran, the other party caught up, obviously confirming that they were the target.

When they arrived at the place, the two went upstairs.

Lu Nancy held her mobile phone and pretended to order food, but in fact she detected the two people who were chasing.

Still downstairs and not coming up.

He swept across the four, clearly.

Fighting in a hot pot restaurant, and not Jackie Chan, how can you win?

Lu Nancy quickly ordered two greens and got up.

"Silently, I'll go to the bathroom to make up some makeup, you light it first." He found an excuse to leave.

Song Mo looked at the cabbage and lettuce in the shopping cart, puzzled, this Sister Mo Rong can't be a vegetarian, she doesn't even have meat.

Walking outside the store, Lu Nancy turned directly into the alley.

The two stalkers followed.

"Christine, this stinky, I'm going to catch him this time......" one of them blackened his face.

A man broke through the main gate and lifted their entire family, and this revenge was not avenged by the husband.

But in this alley, why is there no one?

"I'm up there."

The two seemed to hear a voice, and then looked up in unison.

There's nothing on it either.

Just as the two were wondering, the sound of a silenced gun sounded.

"Bang-" "Bang-"

The two of them looked at the bright red flowers blooming on their chests, and realized that they had been misled by the voice.

Lu Nancy appeared from the shadows and dialed a phone call.

He was about to walk out, but found a man standing at the entrance of the alley.

Song Mo.

How did she come along?

Lu Nancy's eyes moved slightly, and with the help of his ability, he instantly understood.

"You're a paranormal too, aren't you?" Song Mo's hands flickered.

When Mo Rong left just now, she swept the monitoring device on her wrist and found that the value of the strange energy around her was wrong, and then she realized that Mo Rong was not an ordinary person.

"Don't do it, I surrender." Lu Nancy raised her hands directly.

He knew very well how terrible his little devil was to move, and even if she had amnesia now that she wouldn't be able to use it, he wasn't completely sure that she would escape safely.

And once he used his ability on her, he was completely dismounted.

In the face of Song Mo, everything is based on not falling off the horse.

He walked up to her with his hands raised.

Song Mo stared at the person in front of him and did not let his guard down.

"These people are here to kill me, and it shouldn't be a big deal for me to fight back." Lu Nancy continued to play.

"Does my cousin know?" Song Mo straightened his back.

Lu Nancy precisely controlled the micro-expression on his face, "He, he doesn't know, don't tell him." ”

His mother Qi Guanyue is a drama actor, and he also learned a little from his mother, how to control micro-expressions, and he has practiced perfectly.

It's not difficult to play a woman who has an identity but doesn't let her friends know.

Song Mo relaxed slightly.

Lu Nancy continued to play the innocent Mo Rong and discussed gently, "I won't do anything to you, let's go back to the store and talk." ”

Indeed, it has nothing to do with her.

Song Mo breathed a sigh of relief and let her go.

The two returned to the hot pot restaurant and sat back in their seats.

Lu Nancy breathed a sigh of relief.

This time it's kind of foolish.

The two of them ate silently in this hot pot.

Night.

Song Mo went back to where he lived and went upstairs.

She knocked on Nancy Lu's door, and the door opened.

A choking smell of medicine came to my nose.

"I'm sorry my cousin choked you, didn't you?" Lu Nancy hurriedly apologized, "I didn't smoke you when I decocted the medicine here." ”

Song Mo shook his head, "It's okay." ”

Without waiting for her to mention it herself, he asked first, "Did you have fun going out today?" ”

"Very good." She laughed.

She always felt that her cousin's friends had secrets, and her cousin should have secrets too.

IH: My cousin is too good to play

Pigeon: It's okay, it's going to fall off

(End of chapter)