"Madam, do you want me to go to Changshi Town and call Miss Jiang Keran?"
After putting her hands together, Qu Wan slowly opened it. The yoga meditation was finally done, and she felt refreshed.
"Madam"
Ah Fei was hesitant to speak, but at this time, Jiang Shunhao undoubtedly exposed the graffiti in the men's toilet, and he was an accomplice.
"I managed to take advantage of the darkness at night, and I couldn't see my fingers, to discredit the huts in Changshi Town. If I was caught, it would be terrible, and I would destroy public buildings?"
Ah Fei analyzed the style of the latrine. It seems that haystacks are mixed with cement. In short, it has a super strange feel. He just painted it a little, and it automatically flowed into a river. It is conceivable that Jiang Keran overcame it when he painted on the wall. There are many difficulties.
Thinking of this, Ah Fei couldn't help but feel guilty, because there was already a picture of Jiang Keran stepping up and raising his arm in front of him, a good-looking graduate of the Academy of Fine Arts, but now he has become a wall painter, nicknamed a toilet painter, and there is no one else.
"What did you say?"
"Ma'am, you finally listened to me. I mean, after all, Ms. Jiang Keran is already a little famous now. Many tourists come to her for autographs for no reason. Would you like to wait a few days?"
Qu Wan took out the wallet that Jiang Duyou gave her again. Although the skin was broken, it was functional. She unfolded and flattened the sketches inside.
"Ma'am, the woman on the paper looks like you!"
"I feel so too."
Qu Wan stared at the picture that Jiang Kenan drew for her. She was really like another self, sticking out her head and talking to her. Although she was a little horrified, she didn't hide back.
"Qu Wan, since you saw Dean Tan Kefan's sudden death, don't you feel that the world is impermanent? Even though life is short, you will try your best not to leave any regrets. Why can't you forget it? If you have to forget it, if you are like your mother-in-law Shangguan Liu Yun tried so hard to think, but couldn't remember, that's the most painful thing."
"Ma'am, ma'am!"
Ah Fei thought that Qu Wan was doing yoga again, so he yelled softly and prepared to leave the room.
"Fly."
A Fei was taken aback by Qu Wan's gentle movement, and looked around for the ghostly creature until he turned around and saw Qu Wan sitting cross-legged on the yoga mat on the ground, shifting his gaze to him.
"Oh, it's madam, madam, what else can I order."
"You bring the sofa in."
"Which sofa? In the past, Ms. Jiang Keran slept on it, but now it has been lived by the big wolf dog. He lives on it all day long, and it seems to be quite comfortable. Besides, madam, why do you want that? Just let me go to the group shopping mall to buy one , No, it¡¯s fine, it¡¯s still clean.¡±
Qu Wan remained silent, but the corners of her mouth trembled slightly, and Ah Fei immediately understood, and hurriedly agreed.
"Wow woof!"
"What is it called? The young master is not here again, that's all right, you go to patrol the yard, it's none of your business."
A Fei deliberately took out the big wolf dog, patted the dust and dog hair on it, and then moved into Qu Wan's room.
"Madam, I put it aside for you."
"No, put it here."
Ah Fei blew on the bone fragments on the sofa again, and moved them to the gap between the bed and the table.
"Madam, do you want to use it? But the big wolf dog has no place to live, and"
Qu Wan interrupted Ah Fei's content a few times, and put the yoga mat on the sofa, as if she was going to practice here.
"The old lady is sleepy now, and I can watch it myself at home. You go to Changshi Town and bring Ke Nan back." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com