It's simple to do a model, just keep a smile.

But the smile that had been maintained for four hours like this, Qin Mu suddenly felt that the money was not easy, and this woman did not know when it could be finished. What if she couldn't finish painting for a night?

Do you want to be a model? Standing on the place with a red rose, holding a smile for nearly four hours, Qin Mu felt that it might as well accompany Honglian to go shopping.

As Qin Mu's hands began to make froze, I suddenly heard Zheng Shufen's sentence: "Okay, here is here in the afternoon, I see that my husband is tired, I still have a little bit of painting, just in the evening."

"The honor." Qin Mu said with a smile. Of course, he didn't smile sincerely, but just smiled.

"I think sir is tired, so go out and walk everywhere, just go back here for dinner." Zheng Shufen smiled and said.

Is this a guest? Qin Mu touched his nose, and he was not familiar with the lady, and it was not a thing of the old nest in his house.

White, accompany him around the villa.

It was more than an hour after dinner. After Qin Mu was away from the villa, Xiaobai said, "Mu Mu, do you think that wife is strange?"

Qin Mu is inexplicable, "No. What's wrong?"

"When I was in the room, I always heard the sound of someone walking upstairs. Well, it was more like the sound of foot on the ground. I know the place where you paint is on the second floor, which is upstairs.

Go? "Xiao Bai asked thickly.

"No." Qin Mu's face changed and felt a little incredible. In fact, he also found something wrong when he started. According to Zheng Shufen, she was alone in the villa.

Walk back and forth, four hours, they are sitting one by one, not moving, and villas like this place may be so bad for sound insulation effect? ​​You can hear the sound upstairs downstairs.

What is called a rich area?

Leaving aside the thoughts of these miscellaneous thoughts in his head, Qin Mu returned to God and found that the two came to a very remote garden corner. To say that in this villa area, it took a lot of effort for greening.

In the garden, hundreds of flowers are blooming in all kinds of flowers. At this time, it is a good season for chrysanthemums. Around the gardens, a pot of brilliant chrysanthemums are placed there (the hair is a bit strange), red

It, purple, yellow, and even green chrysanthemums. At first glance, it is a variety that is not easy to cultivate. It was placed here by people.

It can afford the name of the rich residential area of ​​Ningcheng.

"You came out of that lady's house ... Hey, hehe ..." When Xiao Bai and Qin Mu looked curiously to study a pot of green chrysanthemum on the ground, behind him, the sound of such a yin test suddenly came out.

Qin Mu looked back and saw an old face full of folds. The gully on his face could be killed. The old black cotton clothes and cotton pants, under his feet, turned out to be a pair of black -faced black cloth shoes that had become antique.

, Combed after the silver hair, the old -fashioned short -ear hair, using a dark card with a plastic, when the person appeared behind Qin Mu, Qin Mu was unconscious, until it was not conscious until it was until

The other party opened, and it was startled.

"Which wife?" Qin Mushun took a word.

The other party laughed, and her face seemed to be extraordinarily gloomy in such a cool place: "Which lady? That wife who loves people ..."

Xiaobai felt that Zheng Shufen's house was weird. Now he can hear the other person saying that, the upper and lower teeth are trembling, and he shouted in order to be brave and virtually.

"Why not?" The other party looked at Qin Mu and Xiaobai's eyes full of mercy: "She ate her parents, servants, and even husbands ... so her family did not have ...

After that, I was eaten clean before I learned the mistakes! "She spoke slowly, but it was extremely gloomy.

"You misunderstood." Qin Mu thought for a while and said with a smile: "I don't know how Mrs. Zheng's parents died, but her husband died of an air crash, and the servant was dismissed because he was too wounded.

Please don't talk nonsense. "

"Hum, it is a bit related to seeing you are one of my people, otherwise my wife is too lazy to care about you! You love to believe it or not!" Qin Mu's questioning the old man was obviously very angry, and he said these words angrily.

It disappeared abruptly.

Xiaobai glared.

"This ... this ..." The stuttering "This" did not "this" for a long time, but almost panting Xiaobai, who almost pulled himself to death before recovering, and said in shock:

"Why don't you even ghost?" Her face was helpless.

"Well, it's not ordinary ghosts." Qin Mu seemed to laugh and laughed: "I didn't expect to see it here. I don’t know if it is a coincidence or ..."

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"What ... ghost?" Xiao Bai was a little bit embarrassed when he heard it. Qin Mu couldn't wait to knock on her brain to see what was in the inside.

Are you afraid of ghosts? Qin Mu wants to turn into a roar emperor, pulling Xiaobai to roar.

"Do you remember Shoubao?" Qin Mu said lightly.

"Shoubao?" Xiaobai looked up very puzzledly: "Did you sell you to black pearls?"

Qin Mu stroked his forehead, forget it. I wanted to give a circle euphemistically and told Xiaobai's life of her elderly people, but faced Xiaobai in the stupid state. Qin Mu was a little bit.

Do you always know? "

"She ..." Xiaobai's eyes stared again, and there was the danger of falling out of her eyes at any time. She only heard her stutter and said, "That person turned out to be Meng Po?"

"Almost." Qin Mu nodded, very satisfied.

"What is almost the same, is it? Give me a letter." Xiaobai's face was anxious, the great god -level character. Since cooking, Xiaobai has always worshiped the soup chef, which is Meng Po.

Think about how Meng Po is not the best chef made of soup in Difu, how can she appear in Naiheqiao and drink soup for ghosts.

In essence, if Xiaobai knows, Meng Po Tang's most popular is not its taste, but its effect. I am afraid it will be frustrated for a while, because Meng Po Tang, it is said that it is the same as the church wax.

Even if I drank last life, I forgot it.

"You have to know, Meng Po is not alone." Qin Mu considers his words and explained patiently: "Instead of a few ghosts, there are two of what I know now.

Meng Po is one, she should be a vacation time at this time. "
Chapter completed!