Chasing after marriage and lock love: sweet little sweet wife

Chapter 149 Master Painter
And when Gong Mocheng saw Mu Wanzhi's small face clearly, he was slightly startled, it was her.

Next, Mu Wanzhi saw Gong Mocheng turn around, took out the color palette and paintbrush from the bag on one side, put them on the table, then sat on the seat, pulled Mu Wanzhi's long skirt by one corner, and Start painting on it patiently.

For some reason, Mu Wanzhi didn't refuse. On the contrary, she really wanted to see what this man would draw for her.Anyway, the big deal is a dress, not too expensive.

Unexpectedly, the man is obviously a person who often draws, and the movements of his hands are very skillful. He just dabbed a little color with the brush, and lightly tapped a few times on her skirt, and he actually drew a very lifelike flower. Vibrant and beautiful ink flowers!And this flower, just set off the coffee stain on her white skirt, at first glance, it can't be seen that it is a coffee stain at all, but it seems to be added on purpose!
Mu Wanzhi lifted the skirt, looked at the painting on the skirt in disbelief, and thought, this is a soft skirt, not a drawing board!And this man in front of him can actually make up for all of this seamlessly?And this flower still looks so delicate and beautiful, as if the clothes were originally designed in this way.

With such superb painting skills, it seems that this person must be a master, even if he is not a master, to be able to draw such a flower, at least he must be a master of ancient style painting!
Therefore, Mu Wanzhi couldn't help asking curiously, "You are so good, you must be a painter?"

painter?

Gong Mocheng didn't want to expose his identity prematurely, so he just smiled politely and denied, "Miss, I'm just a hobby. I have nothing to do, and I like to draw a few strokes by myself, which makes you laugh." ,Excuse me."

But Mu Wanzhi couldn't help feeling sorry for the answer, "So, is it just a hobby for you to draw? That's really a pity. With your strength, if you sell your paintings to Curator Jin, you should be able to sell them." Great price..."

Gong Mocheng couldn't help frowning, "What?"

Mu Wanzhi realized in an instant that she seemed to be a little distracted just now, so she shook her head, "It's okay, by the way, are you drinking coffee here alone?"

Gong Mocheng nodded, "Well, I have nothing to do alone, so I came here to find inspiration."

"did you find it?"

"No." Gong Mocheng smiled.

Unexpectedly, Mu Wanzhi was overjoyed immediately, "It's a coincidence, I also came out to find inspiration!"

"Really?" Gong Mocheng nodded, he who was about to leave suddenly didn't want to leave so much, "Why don't you sit here and let's chat?"

Mu Wanzhi thought about the design draft, but since she didn't have any inspiration for the time being, she agreed.

"Then order two more cups of coffee, what would you like to drink?"

Mu Wanzhi sat down, thought for a while and said, "Whatever, whatever, coffee is the same to me anyway."

Gong Mocheng smiled slightly, turned around and greeted the waiter, "Hello, beauty, please have two more cups of 'Muppet'."

"Puppet?" Sitting down, Mu Wanzhi couldn't help feeling that the name was very interesting, with a smile on her face.

Seeing Mu Wanzhi's smile, Gong Mocheng couldn't help but smiled, "Haven't you heard of it? It's normal, the puppet is the name of this shop's own special coffee, and most people don't know it. But why do you think all coffee it's the same?"

Mu Wanzhi pursed her small mouth into a straight line and said, "Actually, I've drank all kinds of coffee before, such as Americano, latte, black coffee, or cappuccino, etc., but for me all Coffee all have the same taste, that is bitter."

"Really? Then you should actually try the matcha latte, it's sweet."

Gong Mocheng smiled, and saw that Mu Wanzhi was still holding a drawing book in his arms, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows curiously, "What is this drawing in your book? Can you tell me?"

"Ah? Oh!"

Mu Wanzhi glanced at the drawing book soberly, and smiled embarrassedly, "Don't laugh at me when you say it, I'm actually a designer, and what I'm drawing now is just the company's design draft."

"Then it seems that you are very serious about your work, and you have to bring your work with you when you go out to drink coffee."

Gong Mocheng smiled faintly while looking at Mu Wanzhi with great interest.

Mu Wanzhi couldn't help but said with a bitter face, "I can't help it, the manuscript will be handed in soon, but now I'm completely exhausted, my head is in a mess, and I don't know what to do."

After finishing speaking, there was a little tangled expression on his face, and Gong Mocheng had a panoramic view, so he turned this into a faint smile on his lips.

Although she didn't know him, he knew her very well.

Last time when the art exhibition was held in Gongmo City, my mother accidentally fell ill and fainted. This was the hospital where this woman sent her mother. They had met briefly, but she was in a hurry at that time, and she might have forgotten it long ago.

But he remembered it very deeply. Afterwards, he even went to investigate the surveillance video of that day's art gallery. He saw the whole process of her saving his mother. grateful.

Unexpectedly, they would run into each other here again now, and they would not meet sooner or later, but it was he who accidentally rubbed the coffee on her body instead of someone else, Gong Mocheng suddenly felt that maybe they were destined by fate.

"It seems that you are also interested in painting?" Gong Mocheng suddenly remembered that she went to the art exhibition that day, so he asked.

Mu Wanzhi smiled embarrassingly, feeling a little out of place, "Actually, I am a student of the art department. In fact, my current job is to be a fashion designer."

It was only then that Gong Mocheng suddenly realized, no wonder she stopped at the art exhibition for a long time that day.

"What about you? What do you do?" Mu Wanzhi was quite interested in the man in front of her. Maybe it was because they both had the same hobbies.

Gong Mocheng smiled, thinking that he couldn't tell her that he was a painter, so he found a reason and said, "I am currently unemployed and have no job."

Mu Wanzhi nodded, "That's it, no wonder you have so much time to come out to find inspiration. I thought you were also a designer."

Gong Mocheng smiled, at this time the waiter brought the coffee up, said to the two of them, please take it slowly, and then backed away.

But Mu Wanzhi looked at the coffee in front of her and was dazzled for a moment. The coffee in her memory was brown or dark brown, but the coffee in front of her was actually gray?And there is actually a puppet drawn on the foam!
"Is this the puppet coffee? It's really strange that there is still gray coffee."

Mu Wanzhi took a sip as she spoke, and couldn't help sighing, "The taste is also very strange!"

(End of this chapter)