mask wife

After hanging up the phone, Qianxi paced back and forth in the bedroom, not knowing what to do.

Paintings, of course, must be taken, but how to take them? ?

I left my phone number to Chiba Mizuki, but forgot to ask him for the number. It seems that I have to go to him in person to return the painting today.

If so, the problem arises again...

In which capacity should I go?

Qianxi?Or enticement?Or the Silver Mask?

"Ah!!!!" After going back and forth, she has gained another identity, which is really distressing, if it continues like this, I'm afraid that she will suffer from schizophrenia!

"Forget it, let's go like this, and save 'makeup'." Making up her mind, she tiptoed to the door of the balcony, poked her head out and looked around, and seeing no one around, she flew directly Jump to the first floor...

"It's broken!" She didn't realize until she jumped down that she didn't bring 'cosmetics', so how could she go home? ?

Do you want to walk home swaggeringly? ?Woo...

Looking up at the second floor, there are maids who come and go here. If any servants pass by, they will be able to catch their current situation at once, and they must not turn back to get cosmetics.

never mind!Think about it when you come back.

She checked her surroundings again, and ran away from Yin's house in a hurry, but...

Qianxi didn't notice the window of another bedroom on the second floor...

"Where did that woman come from???" Standing on the window sill on the second floor, Yin Hao looked at Qianxi's receding figure in surprise. He really couldn't figure out why a strange woman would come in and out of the house.

Looking at where she appears...

Yin Yingdi's bedroom? !

Yin Hao frowned, and quickly left his room, walked towards the door of Yin Yingdi's room, "boom----boom-----boom" and slapped on the door vigorously, but no one answered for a long time.His heart tightened: "That woman just now was..." In an instant, his eyes flashed, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...

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After a while, Qianxi had arrived at the gallery where Chiba Mizuki was.

"Miss, who are you looking for?"

After the curator asked politely, Qianxi greeted with a smile: "Hello, I want to find Mr. Chiba."

"Oh, you want to find my apprentice." The curator was at a loss, wondering how could he just find his own apprentice?Could it be that this little apprentice is more famous than himself now? "Just wait a moment." The curator's attitude was very bad, he was obviously jealous of his apprentice.

After about a moment, the curator led Chiba Ruishu down the stairs, and Qianxi almost couldn't recognize him...

Is he really Chiba Mizuki a few days ago?

Not to mention the stubble on the cheeks, the oil paint on the face, wearing a blue overalls, looking sloppy and casual.

Alas... It is said that artists have individuality, and this Chiba Mizuki also has quite an individuality, I really can't compliment what his daily life is like.

"Oh..." Chiba Mizuki didn't know who was looking for him, but when he looked down, it turned out to be the goddess in his heart, and his tired expression instantly became bright: "Goddess Laurel!!!!"

His startled appearance startled the curator beside him, this was the first time he saw his apprentice so energetic.

Flying downstairs, Chiba Mizuki stood anxiously and panting in front of Qianxi, and bowed deeply: "Hello, long time no see!!!"

"..." Is this person a little...Stupid? ? ?Looking at Chiba Mizuki's silly and cute look, she smiled awkwardly and nodded: "Long time no see, long time no see."

"Goddess, are you here to find me specifically???"

"..." Facing Chiba Mizuki's address to herself, she felt unnatural all over her body: "Don't call me...you should call me...enticement."

When Chiba Mizuki heard this, his excited expression seemed to have changed: "Are you really called enticement?"

"Uh..." Qianxi was taken aback by his earnest expression. It seems that he is much more mature than before, and he is not so stupid anymore. I really don't know if he is really stupid or just pretending to be stupid. : "That..." With an embarrassed smile, she thought for a long time, and said prevarication: "enticement, this name is my English name, you can call it this."

Oh, my gad...

Facing Yin Yingdi, I have to play the silver-masked girl and Qianxi, and sometimes I have to remind myself who I am.Facing the man in front of me, I have to hide my identity and create a new character. In comparison, I am more comfortable with Leng Liehan. At least I don't have to deliberately conceal my identity, and I am not afraid of the problem of revealing my identity.

I pray that after taking the painting from this man, I will not meet him again, otherwise I will die of schizophrenia.

"I see." Chiba Mizuki nodded, and forced a smile: "Miss Enticement, what is the purpose of coming today?" His voice was extremely low at the moment, and his words and deeds had regained the poise that a man should have Compared with Dafang and the enthusiasm just now, his attitude towards Qianxi is much colder.

"Oh, it's like this..." Qianxi hesitated for a long time, and smiled with her eyes wandering from side to side, not knowing how to ask for the painting back...

"I know the purpose of Miss Enticement's coming, just wait a moment." Chiba Mizuki interrupted her unfinished words, turned around and ran up to the second floor with a "push-----push-push".

"He knows what I'm going to say??"

Before Qianxi woke up, Chiba Ruishu ran upstairs holding a painting scroll and returned to her: "The purpose of your coming today is to want this painting, right?"

"..." Sure enough, artists are different from ordinary people, and they always do unexpected things. He sees through everything at a glance before he expresses his intentions, which shows how careful his observation skills are. This may be the artist's extraordinary talent. report? ?

She glanced lightly at the contents of the scroll, and after confirming that it was her own portrait, she tentatively asked, "Can you give it to me?"

"Yes." Qianye Ruishu didn't make any trouble, and handed the painting to Qianxi happily.

She took the picture scroll with a smile, and thanked her repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you. That..." Stretching her finger behind her, she tilted her head to the side outside the door: "If it's okay, I'll go first ?”

Chiba Mizuki's stern expression suddenly turned cold, he took two steps forward, lowered his head slightly...

From this point of view, this greasy-faced man is very handsome, and his brilliance is not blocked by the unattractive attire at all.Perhaps, where gold shines, right?

"Mr. Chiba, do you still have something to say?" She was more or less aware of Chiba Mizuki's demeanor. Although she was not very familiar with him, because he gave her the painting so happily, she chose to go first. Listen to what Chiba Mizuki wants to say.

Slowly raising his head, his cold expression was filled with sincerity: "enticement, I know we only met three times including this time, and we are not even friends, but..."

"Do you believe in love at first sight?"

"Uh..." Qianxi's heart shrank when she heard Chiba Ruishu's words, and she quickly stopped his words: "Damn, I think..." I never believe in love at first sight, and I don't even want to talk about it at this time. Love and love, she really didn't know how to deal with the man's confession, and she didn't want to face it: "I'd better go!"

"Wait a minute!" Chiba Mizuki grabbed her arm, with a domineering look dotted with true feelings on his face: "Maybe you Chinese women prefer to be reserved, but in Japan, men will say it out loud when they like a woman." !"

Oh, my God, if I knew I wouldn't talk too much and listened to him finish what he had to say, didn't I just walk away and couldn't finish it?Now that I have to face this kind of thing, how should I reject him?

Just when Qianxi was at a loss, Chiba Mizuki suddenly changed the subject: "Maybe you have a lot of 'unspeakable secrets', and you don't believe in love at first sight even more, but I really like you, and I won't lie to you , and won’t harm you, I hope you can try to trust me, even if you start as a friend!”

Looking at Chiba Mizuki's serious expression, she frowned slightly, and her eyes wandered left and right: "What exactly do you want to tell me?"

"I..." Chiba Ruishu choked helplessly, and a touch of impatience floated in his cold eyes: "That Leng Lianhan is not a good person, you shouldn't believe him, although we just met, but I will definitely not be like you." He also poses..."

"Enough!!!" Hearing this, Qianxi's expression darkened, and she shook off his hand slightly annoyed: "Mr. Qianye, I don't think we have anything to talk about, I hope we will never see each other again It's gone!!!" After saying that, she left the gallery without looking back.

Chiba Ruishu frowned: "Miss enticement! Miss enticement!!!" Qianxi shouted anxiously and left...

His feelings for Qianxi are sincere, pure as a piece of white paper, he really likes her and hopes to gain her trust.

However, she lied to him with a fake name, how could he be happy?Thinking about the hypocritical Lenghan in his eyes last time, he had to choose an inappropriate opportunity to advise her to stay away from Leng Lenghan.

Unexpectedly...

Chiba Mizuki stopped moving forward, clenched his fists tightly: "Ah!!!" sighed, and shook his hands vigorously.

"Ruishu..." The curator, who had been standing aside to see everything clearly, walked slowly to his side and patted him on the shoulder: "You should understand that in our job as painters, it takes a long time to complete a delicate work." patient."

"Now this young lady is like a painting in your hand. Now she trusts another painter more than you."

"You told her anxiously and eagerly that the other painter's skill is not good, so she will naturally hate you, what do you think?"

"Master, I understand!" Chiba Ruishu knew that he was too anxious to tell her everything just now, but Leng Liehan gave him the feeling that he had been using the goddess of laurel in his heart. He didn't want her to be hurt, and wanted to protect her with all his heart she. "But when the time comes to tell her everything, Leng Liehan has hurt her, then I will be very sad!"

"Rui Shu, do you know?" The curator gently stroked the top of his head, and sighed quietly: "Actually, I have also had contact with Earl Leng, and in my heart, Earl Leng gave me a very, very special feeling. Well, a gentleman, and a man of such rare talents that even I have to admire him."

"Master, do you just want to tell me what you think about Leng Lianhan?" Chiba Mizuki interrupted the curator and questioned him with a serious face.

The curator smiled slightly, and shook his head lightly: "Hehe, I haven't finished yet..." With his hands behind his back, he turned around and took two steps: "If someone says Earl Leng is hypocritical, I won't. Believe it, but Rui Shu, you are different..."

Turning around slowly, the curator's expression was very serious: "Master understands who you are, and also knows that you have a sharp eye. Since you said Earl Leng is hypocritical, then there must be something wrong with him, but have you ever thought about it?"

"What are you thinking??"

After hesitating for a moment, the curator walked up to him quickly, and comforted him with a gloomy face: "Leng Liehan's status, Leng Liehan's reputation, in everyone's heart, he is recognized as a good person by everyone, and you are the only one who says he No, who would believe it???"

"But what I said is true!!!!"

No matter what Chiba Mizuki said, it was useless. He was too naive and didn't understand this society too much.

Everyone will always follow what others say, and with the cold power and status, it is too late for everyone to please him, so how can they pay attention to the words of an unknown painter?

It's like a commoner scolding the president for being unscrupulous, who would believe it?Even if someone believed it, who would care? ? ?

"Ruishu, you are so naive..." The curator was right, he was really too naive.With a helpless sigh, he kindly advised: "Either you have higher rights than Leng Lianhan, or I still advise you... give up that girl, she is not suitable for you."

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, so what if I have a higher right than him? I will use my current ability to expose his hypocrisy!!! Enticement will believe me sooner or later!"

The stubborn Chiba Mizuki doesn't want to use his true identity to expose everything about Leng Lianhan. He still firmly believes that he can wait for the heart of his beloved woman with his meager power.

Not listening to his master's consolation, he turned around and quickly ran up to the studio on the second floor, and continued to pick up the brush to complete his work...

"Alas..." The curator sighed, and shook his head helplessly: "Young people will never know how dark this society is, and only after hitting the wall many times will they understand the value of money, rights, and status!!!"