mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 101 You lied to me again!
Back in No. [-] courtyard, Xiao Feng found that Du Qingyue's car was not parked in the parking space outside the door.

For some unknown reason, Du Qingyue did not arrange for Lin Jiaxuan to live in the vacant room downstairs, but upstairs.

Xiao Feng had an idea and said, "Are you still used to living here?"

Mu Shihan thought for a while and replied: "It's not bad."

Although she had a lot of hostility towards Du Qingyue, Mu Shihan had to admit that the other party really couldn't find any faults in entertaining her, unless she picked a bone in the egg.

"Come on, let's go to your room and have a look." Xiao Feng said excitedly.

Mu Shihan didn't think much, and directly led Xiao Feng up to the second floor. This was the first time Xiao Feng went up to the second floor since he came to the villa.

It can be seen that Mu Shihan's room has been carefully decorated. The sheets and quilts are all new, with cartoon patterns on them, and murals on the walls. It is a standard girl's room.

"Sit down for a while, I'll go to the bathroom." Xiao Feng said hello and walked out, but he didn't go to the bathroom, but came outside Du Qingyue's door.

Standing outside the door, Xiao Feng couldn't help but feel a little excited. He said that the decoration of the room can tell a person's personality. If you want to come to Du Qingyue's room, it should be the kind that is very simple and doesn't have many decorations.

However, unexpectedly, after opening the door, the scene in front of him completely subverted Xiao Feng's previous imagination.

The single bed is covered with pink sheets, the quilt is also pink, and there is a panda with a bow on the bedside table. There are several famous paintings framed on the wall, which looks very stylish.

Xiao Feng still knows a few paintings, such as Van Gogh's "Starry Night" and "Rye Field with Crows", but he doesn't know much about the rest, after all, he doesn't specialize in this.

There is a writing desk in the corner, on which there are only desk lamps, computers, pen holders, and a thick diary.

Xiao Feng came to the desk, picked up the diary, and saw that there was a code lock on it, but this kind of three-digit code, if he really wanted to crack it, it would not be troublesome for Xiao Feng.

He wanted to look through it, but he hesitated for a while and still didn't open it.

Everyone has their own privacy. It's better not to look at such private things.

Of course, instead of reading the diary, you can look at other things, such as the wardrobe...

Thinking of this, Xiao Feng was even more excited, but the reality once again disappointed him, there was no such thing as stockings and bras as imagined.

In Du Qingyue's wardrobe, except for a formal dress, the rest are all casual clothes in daily life, and the style is more casual.

This made him feel disappointed. If he hadn't been sure that this was Du Qingyue's room, he would almost have thought he had gone to the wrong door.

At this moment, an oil painting by Yu Guangzhong attracted Xiao Feng's attention.

In the painting, a knight in battle armor is riding a steed, and behind him, a woman hugs him tightly.

Opposite the two, soldiers in armor were densely packed, as if they were attacking the knight.

The knight's expression was blocked by the visor, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and those eyes were full of fighting spirit, it seemed that no matter how many enemies were in front of him, he couldn't show a little bit of fear.

The woman's cheek is pressed against the knight's back, her face is not drawn, but it leaves endless room for imagination, adding a bit of mystery to the whole picture scroll.

"Ahem!" Two dry coughs interrupted Xiao Feng's thoughts, he looked along the source of the voice, and saw Du Qingyue standing outside the door at some point.

Xiao Feng was immediately embarrassed, he never expected to be gambled by the boss, how can he explain this?

Said it was for sightseeing?

It can be seen that people come to the boudoir, it seems that there is no such saying.

"That..." Xiao Feng rubbed his nose, a little embarrassed, he had already made plans to meet Du Qingyue's anger.

However, unexpectedly, Du Qingyue did not get angry, but walked in directly, looked at the furnishings in the house, and stayed on the diary for a second.

In fact, Du Qingyue knew that Xiao Feng hadn't read her diary, because if the combination lock was opened, or the lock was broken violently, the mobile phone software would send a reminder.

And she neither received the reminder to unlock the lock nor the notice that the lock was destroyed, obviously Xiao Feng hadn't read it.

"Is this painting good?" Du Qingyue turned around and asked.

Xiao Feng nodded: "Very good, which artist painted it?"

Now, what Xiao Feng can do is to change the subject as much as possible and let Du Qingyue ignore the matter of entering her room privately. It's not because he is afraid of anything, but this matter is really wrong for him, and he can't get angry.

Du Qingyue smiled: "I drew it."

Xiao Feng was surprised: "You still have this hobby?"

"This painting was drawn when I first joined Lanyue Group." Du Qingyue looked at Xiao Feng: "Want to hear my idea at that time?"

Xiao Feng was eager for Du Qingyue to change the topic, nodded and said: "Tell me."

Du Qingyue's eyes turned to the oil painting on the wall, and her eyes gradually became farther away: "During that time, it was the most difficult time for me. I was alone and helpless, and I had to do everything by myself. At that time, I thought, if there is someone How good it is to help me."

When Du Qingyue said these words, her tone was flat, but Xiao Feng felt a kind of helplessness from it, the feeling of being excluded and alienated by everyone, most people couldn't deal with it calmly, let alone Du Qing No matter how strong Yue is, she is just a weak woman.

Suddenly, Xiao Feng had a feeling that Du Qingyue's icy exterior was hiding a not-so-strong heart, and looking at the style of the room, this feeling became even stronger.

I just heard Du Qingyue continue to say: "The person I imagined, he is very powerful, just like the knight in this painting, he can face thousands of troops without flinching, guard the princess firmly behind him, and stand on his behalf. She shelters from the wind and rain!"

Xiao Feng glanced at the woman in the painting, thinking how could he tell that this is a princess?
But right now is obviously not the time to talk about these things, so I can only patiently listen to Du Qingyue continue talking, but after waiting for a long time, Du Qingyue has no intention of speaking.

In order not to be indifferent, Xiao Feng bit the bullet and said: "The conception is pretty good, and the drawing is also pretty good, quite up to standard!"

"What else?" Du Qingyue looked at Xiao Feng and asked calmly.

Xiao Feng looked confused, but judging by the meaning, it seemed that he could not answer, so he could only continue to comment: "This painting is really good. If I were to rate it, it would definitely be a perfect score."

"I'm not asking you to comment on this painting." Du Qingyue said slightly sullenly: "There is a saying that the painting is outside the painting. Through it, what can you think of?"

Xiao Feng really didn't understand at this time, he was obviously praising Du Qingyue, why did he seem to be angry because of the praising?

After much deliberation, Xiao Feng gritted his teeth, and it seemed that he could only use his trump card...

The next moment, Xiao Feng suddenly took a step forward and said seriously: "If you are the princess in the painting, then I am willing to be the one in the painting..."

Du Qingyue blushed, thinking that this guy finally doesn't comment on her paintings.

But at this moment, a cute little head poked out from the door frame: "Brother Xiao Feng, you lied to me again!"

In an instant, Xiao Feng's words were interrupted, while Du Qingyue blushed and turned her head to one side, trying to calm down.

Xiao Feng turned around, only to see Mu Shihan outside the door with his arms akimbo, and said with a look of pleading guilty: "Brother Xiao Feng, you have changed!"

(End of this chapter)