Down and Out

Chapter 33 The Mysterious Painting (1)
In the end, I sat with Zhong Junhao in Mo Se Fleeting Years.

God knows, she is a million people who don't want to come here again, especially with this man who is watching the show in front of her.

Quickly ordered a few dishes and told the waiter to serve them quickly.Zhong Junhao raised his eyebrows, admiring the unpredictable expression on her face, it seems that this dinner will be very interesting.

They did not choose a box, but chose a seat by the window.Hua Peiyao likes to sit by the window the most, where she can see all kinds of people and things outside.

Pick up a pen, draw on the paper towel, and after a while, a beautiful street view will appear.Zhong Junhao glanced at it, and was immediately amazed. He couldn't help picking up the tissue and looked at it again and again. She actually used a ballpoint pen to draw, and the lines were drawn so smoothly.

"Give it to me, just treat it as a reward for helping you out during the day." He asked her to give it, but he put it in his pocket without waiting for her response.

It doesn't matter if I give it to him, but I don't like what he said later. "I can get out without your help."

"Do you think she'll let you play it on the computer?"

"Then do you think she can beat me?" The dish was already served, and Hua Peiyao took a bite of tenderloin into his mouth.

Thinking of Hua Peiyao's nimble skills in the video, Tan Yingzi's delicate figure is definitely not her opponent.

After taking a few mouthfuls of food quickly, taking a sip of water to moisten his throat, he took out the carefully packaged painting and handed it to Zhong Junhao.

"Help me give this to Mr. Loreto." That's why she was willing to have dinner with him. After all, I didn't see Loreto today, so I had to rely on him to pass it on.

Opening the package curiously, it turned out to be a painting.Well, the drawing is not bad, wait——

After seeing the specific content of the painting clearly, Zhong Junhao couldn't help being startled. "You want me to give this painting to Loreto?" He stared at Hua Peiyao in disbelief, hoping that she would shake her head.

"Is there any problem?" Hua Peiyao took the painting and looked at it carefully, and there was no problem. "Unhappy? That's fine."

I asked him for help because I didn't want to make another trip, but judging by his expression, he didn't seem to be very willing.

The outstretched hand fell through, and Zhong Junhao quickly put the painting away by his side. "When did you draw this painting?"

"When you're bored—" Before she finished speaking, the bell rang, and Hua Peiyao pressed the answer button.

"Hey, Ah Can. Well, I just finished eating. I'm in Mose Fleeting Years. Okay, I'll wait for you." After hanging up the phone, I had already forgotten Zhong Junhao's question just now, and looked at my phone boredly, looking online to see what happened today What a big deal.

The attitude on the phone is completely different from that of himself in front of him. Zhong Junhao couldn't help but grotesquely said: "My boyfriend won't be jealous when he sees me having dinner with you."

"He's not my boyfriend." Sheng Can's car arrived, Hua Peiyao got up after saying this, and told Zhong Junhao to hand over the painting to Loreto.

Thinking of the painting, Zhong Junhao's face darkened, and he took it out and wanted to tear it up, but thinking of Hua Peiyao's cautious look, he finally took out his mobile phone and called Loreto.

Loreto just finished his work, and rushed over immediately after receiving a call from Zhong Junhao.

"What is it that our general manager Zhong Da called me over in such a hurry?" If Hua Peiyao was still here at this moment, she would definitely be shocked, because Loreto speaks Mandarin, although he is not very good at it. Standard, but for a foreigner, such a degree is already not easy.

(End of this chapter)