Chapter 1409 Twenty Years of Misunderstanding One

[Book Title: Hei Di's Heart's Favorite: Sweet Wife Is Cute 1410.Chapter 1410 20 Years of Misunderstanding 1 Author: Su Ying with heavy makeup]

The latest chapter of "Hei Di's Heart's Favorite: Sweet Wife is Cute" Dear~ The domain name of this site: the abbreviated homonym of "Gentleman Juyi Hall", easy to remember! A good-looking novel is strongly recommended: At 60, the time is pretty, the ancient fairy king, lawyer Tang, shhh, see the plane of the online game at night, all hell knows that the devil has a lover, a mad fairy, reborn in the countryside, a sturdy daughter-in-law, and the future military lady is here "I'm afraid I will let Miss Qiao Disappointed, that painting is my treasure, not for sale." Zhou Cheng paused, "But Ms. Qiao likes it, so you can come and appreciate it, it's rare to meet a bosom friend who likes my work."

Zhou Cheng made a gesture of invitation to Qiao Mu, Qiao Mu nodded bluntly, and then looked at Li Yan, "You can take a stroll, I'll go over and have a look."

Li Yan didn't say anything, Qiao Mu didn't want him to be there, so he just waited at the side.

Qiao Mu followed Zhou Cheng to Shu Xinyu's portrait. Qiao Mu looked at the portrait. She and Shu Xinyu were indeed somewhat similar when they were young, but Zhou Cheng didn't notice it at the first time. Obviously he took Shu Xinyu's portrait I almost forgot about my appearance.

Zhou Cheng looked at Qiao Mu, then at the portrait, and laughed, "If you look at the facial features alone, I would think you are her daughter, and you do look alike."

Qiao Mu twitched the corners of his mouth, and asked nonchalantly, "Mr. Zhou, after so many years, do you still remember the person in the portrait?"

"Of course I remember, her name is engraved on the back of this painting." After speaking, Zhou Cheng took down the painting and showed it to Qiao Mu.

Qiao Mu glanced at it. Although she expected it, her heart still twitched when she saw the word "Shu Xin Yu".

Zhou Cheng smiled and said: "Although so many years have passed, she has almost forgotten everything except this painting, but I still remember that when I drew this painting, she insisted that I write her name on the back. At that time, I developed the habit of marking the date, location and scene on the back of each painting after I did not draw it."

"Mr. Zhou hasn't contacted her for so many years?" Qiao Mu asked

Zhou Cheng shook his head and looked at Qiao Mu, "But it's fate, two people who have nothing to do with each other will look alike, and let you see this painting, and you like it so much."

Qiao Mu sneered in her heart, she hoped that it had nothing to do with Shu Xinyu.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Cheng asked, "Is Miss Qiao 20 years old?"

"I passed my birthday in May and just turned 20." Qiao Mu made it very clear that he wanted to see something from Zhou Cheng's expression, but there was nothing, and the other party smiled indifferently.

"So, Miss Qiao really can't be her daughter. When you were born, I was only separated from her for half a year. Even if she married someone else and had children, it wouldn't be so soon. I still think too much."

Zhou Cheng's words stunned Qiao Mu. When he mentioned the child, he looked like he had nothing to do with him, and his expression was so relaxed, it didn't look like he was pretending at all.

She joked: "In this case, don't you suspect that she had your child at that time, but she didn't tell you? The timing is quite a coincidence. "

Hearing Qiao Mu's words, Zhou Cheng laughed, "Is it true that children of your age have such rich imaginations? This kind of thing may happen to others, but it will never happen to Xinyu."

"Why are you so sure?" Qiao Mu continued to ask.

"She is too selfish. At that time, she was famous in the clothing design business. My family arranged for me to go abroad. I planned to take her with me, but she refused to go with me for her own career, and came to Threat me, don’t let me go.” Speaking of this, perhaps because he thought of something unhappy, Zhou Cheng put away the smile on his face and sighed: “If the ending of the year wasn’t so stiff, the ending might be different. Same.” Junzi Juyitang Novel Reading Network