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Chapter 468 Heartless, Indifferent, Disabled Painter and His Script Little Black Cat (End)

Chapter 468 Heartless, Indifferent, Disabled Painter and His Script Little Black Cat (End)

The exhibition is approaching day by day.

When Jian Huai was painting the muse, no one was allowed to enter.

Of course, Ning Zhi was also included.

For this reason, he bought a lot of cat strips to make amends. At this time, Mrs. Jane would always smile and take Ning Zhi from Jian Huai with a gloomy face, and said happily, "Then leave her to me to take care of."

There is a sense of joy in the No.1 competition.

After finishing speaking, he wanted to kiss Ning Zhi on the cheek.

In exchange for Jian Huai's more gloomy expression.

After nearly two weeks, Jian Huai finally finished the painting, and he covered it gently with a dustproof cloth.

Occasionally, Ning Zhi passed by the studio with the door open, but he only felt hazy and couldn't see clearly.

Jian Huai spends most of the time with himself, he is quite protective of the painting, which makes Ning Zhi wonder, is the muse in his heart old Mrs. Jian?

After all, there are no other women around him.

Jian Huai is pure-hearted and ascetic, connected with the previous life of the female lead's rebirth, he is not interested in the flinging and hugging of the female lead and the second female lead. Could it be...he is not interested in women?
This doubt has been lingering in Ning Zhi's heart.

This afternoon, Ning Zhi was playing ball for himself as usual.

Inexplicably, she adapted to the life of a cat, and she was a little worried about whether she would be able to look like a human being after becoming a human.

She went upstairs with the ball in her mouth, saw Jian Huai entering Mrs. Jian's room at the corner of the stairs, and closed the door gently. chatting.

She was puzzled and wanted to hear it, but she accidentally dropped the ball from her mouth and rolled directly into the studio next door with the door open.

The studio is actually open?
Ning Zhi hadn't figured it out yet, the cat's instinct urged her to rush in, and rushed over to catch her own little ball.

At this time, a cool summer breeze blows across the window sill, and for the first time, the painting of the muse is opened.

Ning Zhi bit the ball in his mouth, glanced at the painting inadvertently——

Suddenly, the blood all over his body coagulated, and he froze.

bang bang.

The ball on the mouth slipped down again, making two muffled sounds on the ground.

At the same time, in the room next door to Old Mrs. Jian, she was lying on the bed, smiling softly and kindly, "It's time for you to think about the important things in your life. Before, I could see that you were not interested in An Fan. What about now?"

Jian Huai's eyes were dull, he looked away, looked at the curtains blown by the wind, and said calmly, "I'm already married."

Mrs. Jian raised her eyes in surprise, "Hey, is... which little girl?"

"I've been married for a long time..." Jian Huai's eyes seemed to span a long distance, and he saw the person he missed, with a flawless arc on his mouth, "My wife—name is..."

He paused and pronounced the name.

"Ning Zhi."

In the studio, in front of a black cat, there is a brightly colored painting.

The painting is a side face of a woman, the light hits her face on and off, the woman is wearing bright lipstick, the delicate and beautiful facial features completely suppress the heavy makeup, and the thick eyelashes cast a shadow under the eyes .

She looked to the side, her eyes filled with decadent emptiness.

Waist-length hair, a part of the broken hair hangs gently on one side of the cheek, making the skin fair and bright, and there is a dark chocolate bar in her mouth.

The background of this painting is the interrogation room of the police station. The woman is sitting on a wooden chair, her whole body is cold and cold.

There are only a few words left in Ning Zhi's brain.

Ruined.

He remembered.

 When there are more than 20 people, there will be a special episode.

  In fact, the life span of pets is very short, woo woo woo.

  If you have pets at home, cherish the time you spend with them.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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