Chapter 910: The man in the drawing book is him

Qianqian felt that Feng Xiner was not satisfied with her holding her, so she simply took Feng Xiner's cell phone to see.

In fact, Feng Xiner's photos were all taken from the angle. Because of the angle, the two people were very close and looked very close, but in fact, the situation was not the same at that time.

In addition, she looked at the basics of people and thought about the photos and thought about them. Until now, her memory has automatically replaced the facts with the content she thought about them.

Xixi rubbed her chin and looked at the photo, and smiled bitterly, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"You didn't find anything?"

Su Yifan's voice rang above his head.

Qianqian pressed her screen quickly, hid Feng Xiner's phone behind her back, and secretly handed it to Feng Xiner.

Xixi's pair of lively eyes rolled around and said hurriedly: "I didn't find that there was a simple way to do that question."

After Qianqian finished speaking, she glanced at Su Yifan carefully, but Su Yifan's expression was too well managed. She couldn't tell from Su Yifan's face that he believed it or not.

Su Yifan raised his hand and pushed the golden-rimmed glasses and said to Xixi: "Xixi, go back to sleep quickly, I will take you and Xiaowu to school tomorrow."

"Oh well."

Xixi breathed a sigh of relief and quickly flashed into the soft room.

She wanted to sleep with Xiao Ruanruan, and she couldn't sleep either.

Xiao Ruanruan was already lying on the bed, but she was not asleep. She was still thinking about her cousin.

She always felt as if there was an invisible net surrounding them. Every time she thought the matter was over, that feeling came again.

She closed her eyes just now and saw all the tragic situations of her brothers and cousins ​​when she died in her previous life.

She had never seen the way her brother and cousin died when they died. They were all the photos they found when they checked them later, but now those photos are lingering in their minds.

Xixi had no idea about Xiao Ruanruan's worries at all.

After she washed up, she laid her small hands behind her head and lay down beside her soft-soft, looking at the ceiling and said slowly: "Oh, I didn't expect that the third brother would be a pair with Yue Jun."

Her words made Xiao Ruanruan shudder.

Xiao Ruanruan turned her little face and looked at her sister in shock, "Sister, who did you hear of the third brother and Yue Jun?"

Qianqian turned over and took her cell phone from the bedside table, flipped into Feng Xiner's WeChat message she had just added, and showed Xiao Ruanruan the photo she sent to her, "No, the photo taken by Sister Xiner."

"But speaking of this, the third brother and Yue Jun are quite compatible, they look pretty good, and their family backgrounds are considered to be a match...

No wonder I thought that when my third brother was with Yue Jun, it was different. What should I say?

I feel that every time my third brother confronts Brother Yue Jun, he seems to have a little more breath of human fireworks than he usually does..."

Xiao Ruanruan was flipping through the photos while listening to her sister talking.

She didn't see anything from the photos, because from a professional perspective, you can see at a glance that the intimacy between the two men in the photos was caused by the shooting angle.

But her sister's words made her eyes twitch.

I originally wanted to analyze the shooting angles of these photos with my sister, but after thinking about it, she decided to forget it and not take that energy. If my sister likes to knock her, let her knock her!

Even if it really makes her hit the point, it doesn't matter.

At this time, Su Yifan was standing in front of Feng Xiner, and asked Feng Xiner with no emotion on his face, "Do you like Xiao Yixin very much?"

"Uh-huh!"

Feng Xiner subconsciously focused her attention, "He is my idol, and I am the one who walks on the path of painting because of him."

"As far as I know, you are a cartoonist..."

The first time Su Yifan found that the last word "home" was a bit difficult. It was mainly because when he investigated her, he had read her works, and they were all two men...

It's hard to describe.

Feng Xin'er quickly waved her hand to deny correcting him, "No, no, I'm just a little painter."

Su Yifan would not have been confused with her this issue, and went straight to the point: "Xiao Yixin is a fashion designer and should have nothing to do with comics. Why is he your idol?"

Although it seems that they are both paintings, there are huge differences between the two, just like Xiao Qi also paints, but they are completely different industries like Xiao Yixin.

Speaking of this, a hint of embarrassment appeared on Feng Xiner's face. She even subconsciously pointed her finger at the same time, and then smiled awkwardly and politely: "I originally studied fashion design, but later when I was drawing designs, I always got distracted as I painted, so I had to change my career in drawing comics."

She had no nerve to say that every time she made a design, she would unknowingly draw a beautiful love between two men, so that she could not complete the design at all, so she simply changed to draw comics.

Su Yifan hugged his long arms and his slender fingers with distinct joints on his arms, "I said, "You have analyzed Boss Xiao's design style and habits to compare with those people. Can you tell me?"

"Yes, of course!"

Feng Xin'er hurriedly said, she was worried that she could not tell the Su family what she knew, and that she could not help her idol!

She invited Su Yifan into the guest room where she lives.

Although she had only been staying in this room for a day, she already had her personal characteristics. On the opposite side of the small sofa, there were two paintings on the two drawing boards with clips, which were all printed photos. However, because the photos were taken clearly enough, all the details could be seen.

Feng Xin'er asked Su Yifan to sit down on the sofa, and then she stood in front of the two paintings and began to analyze the similarities and differences between the two paintings for Su Yifan.

Su Yifan frowned slightly and listened to her carefully.

After she finished speaking, Su Yifan said sincerely: "Thank you, we will ask professionals to analyze the difference between Boss Xiao and those people's works based on the perspective you said."

Feng Xiner's smile on her little face was very bright and she said cheerfully: "It's okay, as long as she can help my idol."

Su Yifan stood up and prepared to leave, but just as he was about to step away, he accidentally knocked the picture book that Feng Xiner placed on the coffee table to the ground, and the picture book that was originally closed was opened.

He naturally bent down and picked up the picture book, but accidentally saw the contents drawn on it, and then...

He just felt as if he was struck by a thunder!
Chapter completed!