Chapter 1107

"Thank you."

Mu Ya smiled and thanked him.

Zhong Yang helped her to lift up her soft long hair and put it behind her back, "Mu Ya, it's hot, let's tie up her long hair."

"The air conditioner is on, it's not hot."

Zhong Yang still smiled and stopped talking, quietly watching Mu Ya complete the painting.

Mu Ya drew until the red clouds on the horizon were swallowed by black, and she completed the lotus picture.

"Zhong Yang, can you take a look?"

Mu Ya looked at Zhong Yang expectantly.

This bamboo horse is a learning object that she cannot surpass in her life.

Zhong Yang carefully examined her paintings and said, "It's good."

Mu Ya fell a little bit, "It's just pretty good."

A guest leaned over and praised it with a smile: "Very good, very good, Boss Mu, if you don't think this painting is bad, give it to me."

When the sound fell, Zhong Yang took Mu Ya's lotus picture and said to the guest politely: "I'm so sorry, Mu Ya's paintings, whether they are good or bad, I will help her collect them."

Unless Mu Ya’s paintings are requested by her elders, Zhong Yang will help her mount the paintings, and deliberately set aside two floors in Zhong’s house to help her arrange her paintings. Zhong Yang said, if one day Mu Ya wants to do one For the exhibition, he would return all the paintings to Mu Ya.

The guest smiled sullenly, "Mr. Zhong always refuses to cut love." He asked Mu Ya again: "Boss Mu is so talented, and the paintings are excellent. When I hold an exhibition, I will definitely support him."

Mu Ya smiled modestly, "Mr. Long has passed the award. I just did it as I wish. It is to cultivate the taste and I do not intend to sell paintings for a living."

The man named Mr. Long looks about the same age as Zhong Yang. He is not a native of T City, but he often comes to quietly drink coffee all day long, and occasionally chats with Mu Ya A few words, most of the time, I quietly look out the window and don't know what I am looking at.

"It's Long who took the liberty."

"Mr. Long can value me, or I can paint a picture for Mr. Long. I don't know what kind of painting Mr. Long wants?"

Mr. Long's eyes lit up and he smiled: "Really?"

Mu Ya nodded.

Mr. Long looked at Zhong Yang happily. If Zhong Yang disagreed, he would not dare to accept Mu Ya's painting.

Zhong Yang's love for Mu Ya can be seen by anyone. Similarly, Zhong Yang's love for Mu Ya is also very obvious.

What makes Mr. Long puzzled is that since the two are childhood sweethearts and Zhong Yang loves Mu Ya deeply, why haven't they become normal lovers? Zhong Yang is always waiting, paying, Mu Ya stays still.

Mu Ya followed Mr. Long's eyes and looked at Zhong Yang, Zhong Yang smiled, "Why are you looking at me? Do you want me to ghostwrite?"

Mr. Long came over and whispered in Zhong Yang's ear: "I'm afraid Mr. Zhong will be jealous. If Mr. Zhong is willing to ghostwriter, Long can't ask for it."

Zhong Yang’s handsome face wore his usual warm smile, but the words softly knocked into Mr. Long’s ears: "Name, place of residence, identity, what is the purpose of coming to T City, choose Time Quiet Good as the reason for you to investigate something?"

Mr. Long's eyes flickered, "I heard that Mr. Zhong has a good nickname, smiling tiger, and he really deserves his reputation."

Zhong Yang stared at him with smiling eyes.

Waiting for him to answer his own question.

When the two people bit their ears, Mu Ya took herself to get a glass of juice for herself, and brought a copy of "Xi Murong's Poems" by the way, drank the juice elegantly, read the book, for the two men She turned a blind eye to the secret fight.

Time and quietness in such an environment has allowed Mu Ya to develop a temperament that can be calm when the sky falls.

Zhang Xiao often missed her daughter when she was a child, saying that Mu Ya was lively and lovely when she was a child, and became quieter and quieter when she grew up.

"Long Mou, a single-name sword, is currently a homeless and unemployed. He came to T City to find someone. He likes the quiet environment of the years, so he became a regular visitor. It's that simple."

Zhong Yang smiled rather than smile, making it clear that he did not believe in Dragon Sword's argument.

Mu Ya had told him that a guest came here every day for a good time. She asked for a cup of coffee in the morning and sat quietly after drinking. Sometimes she would answer the phone, or call others, and arrange something. At noon, I will go out to eat, and then I will return to the years to be quiet, and then order a cup of coffee.

"Mr. Zhong, rest assured, I really like the peaceful and good environment of the years, not because of Boss Mu’s idea." Long Jian knew that Zhong Yang was not good at deceiving, so he explained that he came for a good environment, not for a good environment. Came with Mu Ya.

"Mr. Long said to find someone, what kind of person to find?"

Long Jian paused before answering: "I have an old friend who was taken away by bad guys when he was young. I heard that he had appeared in T city some time ago, so I wanted to check it out. Unfortunately, I have been here for so long. I didn't find him. Or maybe we met like strangers, and no one knew anyone."

Zhong Yang's eyes darkened, and he asked without a trace: "Since we are seeing each other as a stranger and no one knows anyone, how can we know that he has appeared in T City?"

Long Jian looked at Mu Ya.

Seeing Mu Ya'an quietly reading, she drank half a cup of juice.

"In the winter two years ago, when Shiyuejing just opened, that person appeared, and he was carrying the old things of my old man."

Zhong Yang's eyes deepened.

Long Jian can even figure out what the quiet guests bring with them in the coming years. This person is definitely not simple.

"I found out what happened two years ago. Mr. Long is really good at it."

Long Jian laughed at himself, "I can't go any further if I only inquire here. The flame gate and your family's two major organizations interfered at the same time. Even if it is my dragon sword, I can't dig years of quiet private affairs, only every day. In the years to come, stay quiet and wait for the rabbit."

Time Jing is good for Mu Ya's shop. Ning Zhiyuan, who has become the owner of the Flame Gate, will cover his niece, and Zhan Peng, who has taken over the information department of your family, will also cover Mu Ya, not to mention the young people of your family. The little brother Zhu'er is seventeen years old, and still loves Mu Ya, the big sister, how can he let others look at the time?

"If Mr. Zhong doesn't believe it, you can ask Master Ning. I'm telling the truth."

In other words, many of what he said just now are false.

Zhong Yang fixedly stared at Dragon Sword. Dragon Sword was here to find someone. He also said that the person he was looking for was taken away by bad guys when he was young. He thought of Zhan Peng looking for relatives, would Zhan Peng and Dragon Sword be related?

However, with Zhanpeng's current ability, if the person Dragon Sword was looking for was him, he couldn't possibly have no reaction at all.

There was no response. Either the person Dragon Sword was looking for was not Zhan Peng, or the person who came was not good, and Zhan Peng stood still when the enemy was difficult to understand.

"Mr. Zhong, can I ask Boss Mu to draw a picture for me now?"

Zhong Yang handed the lotus picture that Mu Ya had just drawn to Dragon Sword, "I will give you this one."

Long Jian smiled, "I asked for it just now, Mr. Zhong refused to cut love. Now that Mr. Zhong takes the initiative to cut love, I am really flattered."