His Wife Calls The Shots

This matter was approved by Qianmiao.

She sent someone a supper to eat with Luo Yan.

The comfortable atmosphere made Luo Yan relax, and he said a few more words.

He will comment on the taste of the meal, although there are only one or two words.

"Tang Xin, I will go home with me tomorrow, okay?" She mentioned.

Luo Yan's face was stunned, and the whole person suddenly became silent and quiet.

"I don't like it there and don't want to go back." He said.

Qian Miao looked at him with a very soft voice: "Can you tell me the reason?"

Luo Yan grasped his chopsticks tightly and was silent.

Seven seconds later, he whispered: "There are monsters over there."

monster.

She had heard these two words in his babble.

This monster is very likely to be the root cause of his demons.

With the previous experience, Qian Mian didn't ask directly, changed a more tactful method, and slowly asked him to tell what was on his mind-she went to find paper and pen, and said that she wanted to draw with him.

She also took a set herself, and drew it first. I took the monster image often seen in cartoons and quickly drew an outline.

"Does it look like this?"

Luo Yan shook his head, but he did not pick up the pen and paper in front of him.

Qian Mian was not in a hurry to let him paint, but after thinking about it, he drew a second image.

Luo Yan still shook his head this time.

Qian Miao laughed and knocked on his head: "It seems that I am still too stupid."

Luo Yan's pure eyes flicked a trace of movement, and his lips pressed slightly.

Qian Miao continued to lower his head to paint, drew, and then wiped it away.

She glanced to the side from time to time, and finally saw the boy lift the paintbrush and paint on the drawing paper little by little.

She didn't bother him, I was afraid that his string was broken, and it wouldn't be so easy to ask him to pick up the pen next time.

Luo Yan has a strong foundation in painting, and his paintings are no worse than those of art majors.

After a while, he pulled her clothes and handed her a piece of drawing paper.

Qian Miao took it over and glanced at it, her eyes tightened!

Taking into account Luo Yan's emotions, she didn't show it much. After quietly putting away the painting, she changed the subject.

Luo Yan lowered his head and said: "I don't want to go back, can I not go back?"

Qian Miao never wanted to force him to do anything. Seeing this, he nodded: "Listen, don't reply."

Luo Yan's tense expression finally relaxed, and he picked up his chopsticks to eat again.

After he took a break, Qian Miao took the drawing paper and went upstairs to find a seal.

The drawing paper was spread out under the light, and four figures of different heights were clearly visible. One is very tall, at least half a meter taller than the shortest one. The waist is very thin, the arms and legs are very long, but the head is big, with two braids, looks weird, like a mantis cultivator. .

The second one is even more weird, with only one eye, extremely long fingernails, and slightly arched legs, as if he would jump up and attack others at any time, and his jumping ability seemed to be excellent.

The third is the second tallest of the four people. His body is no different from a normal person. His facial features are also normal, but he has a broken arm.

The fourth is the shortest one. It looks only as tall as a six or seven-year-old child, but his demeanor and facial features are all grown-ups, and he's a fifty-six-year-old adult. There is blood at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes are stained with **** hostility.

"No wonder Tang Xin said it is a monster. Such an image is generally only visible in film and television dramas. If there are in reality, it is really scary."