Abuse: The Bride

After wiping and drying the clothes on her body, Yun Mengxue came out of the laundry room with some embarrassment.

It was still raining outside, she really had some doubts, is it really a thunderstorm today?

"Second young lady, please sit down, I'll pour you a cup of tea to warm up."

The servant's tone was soft and soothing, which made Yun Mengxue's heart warm. She couldn't help muttering in her heart that Luo Haoning was not only gentler than Luo Haochen, but even the servants in his villa had more emotions than Luo Haochen.

After drinking a cup of warm tea, my stomach felt warm and comfortable, and I didn't feel that it was too cold. The rain didn't stop, Yun Mengxue looked around Luo Haochen's residence boredly.

Fresh and elegant, without too many gorgeous decorations, but it gives people a comfortable feeling of breezy and calm.

"Brother Haoning's taste...I like it very much..."

Talking to herself, Yun Mengxue couldn't help showing a slight smile on her face.

Looking away, she found a row of paintings hanging in the direction of the corridor on the first floor. Yun Mengxue raised her eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help getting up and walking over there.

The decoration of the hallway and the living room seem to be two opposite worlds.

The corridor with a white background is matched with black picture frames, neatly lined up on the left and right, and the white lights shine on it, creating an indescribable sense of silence with a hint of sadness.

sad?

Yun Mengxue couldn't help being startled.

Why do you have such a strong feeling when you see these gray paintings?

"Brother Haoning's preferences are too depressing, and some... can't be recognized by people."

Yun Mengxue murmured to herself in a low voice, every painting on the wall had a kind of silent silence, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that it didn't match Luo Haoning's tenderness.

But it's no wonder if you think about it carefully, although Luo Haoning always shows others with a sunny smile, his and Xu Yeli's identities in this family and the discord with Luo Haochen make Luo Haoning the one who hides his heart the most.

And there is a more important point, Luo Haoning has a disability, although his pain will not be shown to outsiders, it does not mean that Luo Haoning's heart will not feel inferior or hurt, but his smile always makes Yunmengxue forget this For one thing, it is taken for granted that Luo Haoning should be a splendid incarnation of an angel.

It was sad to think about it, Yun Mengxue stopped, stood by the wall and took a deep breath, because of her own reasons, the feeling of depression surged into her heart like a sea wave, Yun Mengxue felt as if she was about to suffocate.

At this time, she found that in the corridor where every door was tightly closed, there was actually a door open, no matter whether she was allowed to enter or not, driven by curiosity, Yun Mengxue walked towards that door.

This is a large studio. Titanium-white blackout curtains block the light from the outside, but because the light shines on its own inherent color, it makes the studio extraordinarily white and cool.

What surprised Yun Mengxue was that every painting in the studio was covered with a white shading cloth, only the edge of the frame was exposed, and it was impossible to see what kind of picture was hidden under the shading cloth.

Looking around the whole studio with doubts, Yun Mengxue finally found Luo Haoning who was concentrating on painting in the corner of the studio.

It wasn't until this time that Yun Mengxue finally realized that although Luo Haoning was not involved in the company's affairs, he was not idle at home either. It turned out that he knew how to paint. Looking at the studio, maybe all the paintings outside were created by him alone.

People say that those who are dedicated to art seem to be born with a kind of elegance and creativity, and Luo Haoning is undoubtedly such a person.His elegance, modesty and courtesy come from the inside out, not some people's deliberate imitation and affectation.

There is another saying, "Most calm people have been hurt deep in their hearts."

Looking at Luo Haoning's back who was so focused that he didn't notice anyone entering, Yunmengxue suddenly had the feeling that today's Luo Haoning is the real him, and the man she saw with a sunny smile on weekdays was just a man with a smile on his face. Luo Haoning wearing a mask.

"Brother Haoning..."

A touch of distress grew from the bottom of Yunmengxue's heart, she didn't want to disturb Luo Haoning, she just wanted to see what he was painting so devotedly to.

When the footsteps approached Luo Haoning lightly, and the face in the picture came into Yunmengxue's eyes, she was stunned in place in amazement!

"Chu...Chu Mengyao!"

"Clap!"

Luo Haoning's hands froze, and the oil paintbrush fell on the marble floor, making a crisp crashing sound.

He frowned and turned his head slowly, looking at the stunned Yunmengxue with the same surprised expression.

"Mengxue, when... did you come in?"