Miss, the president has a mine at home, so it's hard to follow

Before Mu Qiong could finish thinking, the door of the studio suddenly opened, and Ling Anxun opened the door of the studio.

"Hey, mom, Zhaolan, why are you all here?" Ling Anxun didn't expect that there was such a battle outside the door, she wanted to go to the garden to feel the sunshine.

"It's been ten days, miss, you just came out. How is it? Do you feel uncomfortable? You can see that your shoulders are a little stiff. Saying that, Hu Zhaolan took out her family's ancestral massage technique, and Ling Anxun pressed her shoulders.

"Ah, uh, Zhaolan, your massage skills are really the same as before." Hu Zhaolan's hands were so strong that Ling Anxun couldn't help but cry out in pain, but his expression was still well managed habitually , without baring his teeth and showing his ugly face.Mu Qiong, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but speak out, "An Xun, can you show us your new work?"

"Okay." Hearing this, Ling Anxun immediately stepped out of Hu Zhaolan's "Tiger Palm", and invited his mother and friends into the studio.I saw the painting "Prince in the Garden" on the easel in the middle of the studio.

This is a portrait painting with a lush green garden in the background, holding a bright red rose in the arms of the prince. The prince's appearance is vividly outlined in the painting.The prince's face was sharp-edged, and there was a cold light in the deep black eyes, which was extremely sharp. The high nose bridge and thin lips showed an inviolable arrogance.This kind of temperament is very familiar to Mu Qiong. Her husband and son are both of this type, but they are more refined than those two in terms of overall appearance.The prince's expression was calm, but he could feel that he was very concerned about the rose, and his hands were slightly tense, as if he was holding the flower tightly.Roses are so delicate and charming that people want to kiss them, but the prince's eyes always dispel this idea.Indifferent prince and delicate rose?It's quite interesting.While admiring the painting, Mu Qiong interpreted it. Perhaps what happened to his daughter this time might be related to the third son of the Wei family who was kidnapped together.
Except for Han Yuyan and Ling Anxun himself, no one in the Ling family knows what happened between Wei Yuheng and Ling Anxun, and after hearing what happened to Ling Anxun this time, everyone will focus on the kidnapper and the Few of the stalkers paid attention to the third son of the Wei family.Furthermore, Ling Anxun has always had a blank relationship since she was a child, and she has never shown any desire to make friends.And the family members all know that she has seen countless people, and love at first sight is really not suitable for her.But at this time, Ling Anxun's painting aroused Mu Qiong's association. While looking at the painting, she observed her daughter, hoping to find clues.

Hu Zhaolan didn't think about it so much, she had heard the story of Ling An Xunmengliren since she was a child.According to Mu Haoyu's analysis in their NU group communication group, it may be because the side effects of the drug stimulated the subconsciousness of Ling Anxun's brain, allowing him to completely construct the image of the person in his dream.So Hu Zhaolan said directly, "This is the appearance of the person in your dream, why do you feel so much like Uncle and Brother Ting Zhen?"

"There is a little bit of it. It may be that I worship my father and elder brother subconsciously, so my brain uses them as a template." Ling Anxun pursed her lips, and looked at her mother a little embarrassed.

"It's really amazing, to be able to construct a person in a dream that has never been seen in reality." Hu Zhaolan sighed, she didn't know that this person actually existed, but it was only shown on the paper after being tampered with by Ling Anxun noodle.

"I don't think so." Mu Qiong said suddenly, "Dreams are often a reflection of reality. Maybe they are people An Xun accidentally saw, and maybe they are remembered by her subconscious mind."

Ling Anxun was startled, her mother was really as sharp as ever, could she have already seen some clues by her mother.

"Then how do we find this person?" Hu Zhaolan looked at the painting and frowned.

"Why are you looking for this person?" Ling Anxun looked at Hu Zhaolan.

"Isn't this the lover of your dreams?" Hu Zhaolan said and patted Ling Anxun on the back, "Don't be shy, you have passed the legal age of marriage and you are free to pursue whoever you like. By the way, put this I scanned the painting and let 'Guantian' find it, okay?"

"Please, 'Guantian' is not used in this way, and even if you find someone with a similar appearance, who knows what character will be?" Ling Anxun shook his head and said.In fact, Ling Anxun was not worried at all that others would look for people according to the painting, because except for her eyes and temperament, she did not look like Wei Yuheng in the painting at all. I am afraid that except for Wei Yuheng himself or people who are very familiar with Wei Yuheng can see one or two, others It is difficult for people to notice the key points.This is the brilliance of Ling Anxun's painting.

"I also advise you not to ask Ting Zhen for permission to 'Guan Tian' because of this kind of thing, because he is a famous 'sister-consultant', and you are definitely attractive." Mu Qiong couldn't help but confuse the two. A child said with a middle-of-the-line smile that although she is an elder, she keeps up with the pace of young people and is exposed to various new things, so she can maintain a high creative desire.

"Haha, the best friend is Mo Ruomu, Zhaolan, you should give up this idea." Ling Anxun said with a smile.

Hu Zhaolan glanced at her mouth and said, "Then you just draw this person and you're done?"

"That's right, An Xun, how do you want to arrange this painting? Should it be framed and hung in the studio, or moved to our gallery? It's really dusty to put such a painstaking masterpiece in these places. Look at the lines, the colors, they are all excellent, and the paint has a delicate fragrance..."

Ling Anxun's heart skipped a beat. She should have been very happy to get the approval of her mother, a national treasure painter, but her mother's words clearly meant that she had discovered the secret in the painting.Fortunately, Ling Anxun, who had been trained since he was a child, remained calm, but his mind remained calm.

I saw the corners of Ling Anxun's mouth naturally curled up, staring at the work, and said, "I've thought about it a long time ago, in half a month it will be the 'Grateful World' charity auction, and I want to bring this painting with the Ling family. Donate the gift to the auction." This is Ling Anxun's strategy to kill two birds with one stone, on the one hand, it can avoid unnecessary associations with this painting by the people around her, especially her mother who has a vicious vision and a delicate mind.Moreover, such handling is not only reasonable, but also interrupts the mother's deep investigation.Otherwise, if I let my mother observe for a while, I am afraid that she will soon find out what she is doing in the painting.On the other hand, and more importantly, Ling Anxun wanted to lure Wei Yuheng into her trap by auctioning off this painting at the "Grateful World" charity auction.

Although Ling Anxun will not be able to have any contact with Wei Yuheng in the next year, let alone restore Wei Yuheng's memory, she will not give up just like that, and waste this good time of the year.In order to do something to evoke Wei Yuheng's memory, Ling Anxun quietly slipped out of the room alone after sending Han Yuyan away on the first night of the New Year's Eve.It is said that the person who tied the bell had to be untied. Since Wei Yuheng lost his memory due to Mu Haoyu's medicine, it was up to Mu Haoyu to recover his memory.

Based on Ling Anxun's understanding of Mu Haoyu, she quickly found Mu Haoyu who was making an upgrade program for MU in her laboratory in the Ling family's ancestral house.After hearing about Ling Anxun's intentions, Mu Haoyu found a small bottle from the bottom of his box—it was the pheromone balm that Mu Haoyu made for each member out of interest in the early days of the NU group.

According to Mu Haoyu's scientific analysis, Ling Anxun and Wei Yuheng's bodies must have secreted a large amount of pheromones under the action of the drug inhaled by the kidnappers that night. Memories of this special taste.Therefore, as long as he smells this smell again, it is possible to stimulate Mu Haoyu's physical potential and have a chance to restore the memory of that night.Although the chance of this is not high, Ling Anxun is willing to try, after all, this is the only feasible way for her at present.

The first thing Ling Anxun did when he entered the studio was to blend this thing with the paint in a certain proportion, so that once Wei Yuheng had the opportunity to see the painting, he could see the similarity with himself in terms of temperament, and then rely on the smell to stimulate the body. Stimulation, under the dual stimulation of vision and smell, Ling Anxun believed that the possibility of Wei Yuheng recovering the memory of that night would definitely increase a lot.

At this moment, Mu Qiong hadn't figured it out yet, and her daughter's words were so impeccable that she couldn't help showing her eyes of approval, while Hu Zhaolan clapped her hands beside her and said, "Making the lot by yourself is enough to show that the Ling family's charity is full of sincerity. But you haven't Sign it."

"For charity, I won't sign it this time, so as not to attract people's attention." Anyway, Ling Anxun has already stamped the imprint into this painting, so it doesn't matter if the other party knows who painted it Woolen cloth?As she spoke, she looked at her mother and carefully observed the changes in her expression. She didn't know whether her handling had really dispelled her mother's suspicion.

I saw Mu Qiong pondering for a moment, and said, "Then I will also donate a work and send it along with your painting." Ling Anxun's performance was too natural and reasonable, which made Mu Qiong feel that his daughter had some conspiracy. Since you don't sign it, I will send a piece of work to be placed with yours to help you complete this project, while I can watch the changes in the dark.Instead of worrying about her daughter before, Mu Qiong wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in her gourd.

If my painting is placed next to my mother's work, it will definitely be overshadowed. "Ling Anxun's scalp became tense, his mother really wasn't so easy to fool.

"It doesn't matter, I happen to have a new work at my place, which can complement this painting, and it will only add color, not lose color." Mu Qiong said.

During the dialogue, the confrontation of inner temptations between mother and daughter has been completed.Of course it ended with Ling Anxun's defeat, not only did not dispel her mother's thoughts, but instead increased her curiosity.But it seems that mother doesn't want to tell the truth now, so she just doesn't care. Anyway, when the charity event started, mother should have traveled around the world with father. Even if they noticed something at that time, they couldn't intervene too much. many.

Hu Zhaolan, who was not aware of the confrontation between the two, was still sighing alone, "Ah, such a beautiful painting is about to be auctioned, but it is good to do good deeds. I hope the person who takes this painting will be a good owner."