Reborn 1980 sweet honey

Chapter 82 What are you doing?

While Li Shaofeng was not at home, wouldn't it be good for her to secretly take off the painting?When he comes back, he says he accidentally made it dirty and threw it away. No matter how angry he is, he can't turn into a toad. This is called cutting first and then playing!

Thinking of this, Chen Meng stretched out her hand and decided to pick up the painting.

Seeing that she was about to touch the painting, Nuonuo tugged at Chen Meng anxiously. Chen Meng didn't know what the child meant, so she was coaxing the baby with a smile on her face.

"It's okay, take this off, I'll draw a better one later and hang it up, how about I draw you a Mickey Mouse Donald Duck?"

Back then, she had the title of a soul painter, and what she painted didn't look like anything, and it made men and women cry when she saw it!But Chen Meng herself felt that it was okay to fool a child.

It's not a question of hanging anything, this painting can't be touched!Nuonuo thought about the scene of her father experimenting with mice, and was afraid that Gao Gui would also look like that dead mouse, but she couldn't speak yet, so she jumped around anxiously.

Seeing that Chen Meng's finger was about to touch the picture frame, someone knocked on the door.

It was Xiang Hongjie who came over with a bag of fruit in his hand. Chen Meng had an impression of him in his previous life.

This is one of Li Zha's deputies. He usually doesn't talk too much. He looks dumbfounded. He handles things carefully and carefully. He has the opposite personality of Li Zha's other bastard and funny assistant.

These two are Li Zha's right-hand men. Chen Meng has analyzed it with her own expertise. She suspects that although Xiang Hongjie looks dumbfounded, his inner drama is extremely rich, and he is by no means as dumb as he appears to be - someone who can enter the research institute , How many IQs are not online?
Xiang Hongjie put down the fruit, and suddenly remembered what the second master had explained before he left, and was about to tell Chen Meng, but Chen Meng spoke first.

"Brother, can you do me a favor?"

"Tell me." Xiang Hongjie always felt that Chen Meng's voice was too familiar, but he couldn't remember where he heard it.

"Can you help me take this painting off and take it away? Not only is it unlucky to hang this at home, but children staring at it will also easily cause sad memories." Chen Meng pointed to the wedding dress painting and said, she felt that this set of words was perfect.

The idiot Xiang, who had a lot of inner drama, showed a surprised expression, and couldn't close his mouth.

Hey, the second master can predict the future?This is what the second master asked him to say!
"Is it difficult to pick a painting?" Chen Meng asked strangely.

It's weird to have a painting of a dead person hanging at home, and it's not a portrait for worship. She thought about it for a few days, and thought it might be because Li Zha didn't remove the painting because he was lazy.

"This can't be picked. The second master told me before leaving that if you want to pick this, let me pass you a word."

"what?"

"He said: idiot."

It's all over, and you dare to instigate your subordinates to come over and provoke?

"I'm still stupid, why!"

Chen Meng reached out to pick up the painting, Xiang Hongjie shouted in fright, "Don't touch it!!"

Chen Meng was taken aback by him, "You can't be so excited?"

"This painting has a mechanism. It's fine to rub and touch it at ordinary times, but if you forcefully remove it, you will get an electric shock."

Chen Meng turned into Xiaodouyan, she swallowed, "Are you kidding me?"

"It's true!" Xiang Hongjie nodded earnestly, "Although the electricity won't kill people, the feeling of touching the switch is definitely not pleasant. But it will be painful."

"Why is he tinkering with all this when he's full and has nothing to do!" Chen Meng felt that the world was a fantasy.

A widower whose wife just died, neither crying for his dead wife nor going to the grave, why do these unthinkable behaviors every day, would normal people make tricks on a portrait of a dead person?
(End of this chapter)