Ling Xiao was silent for a while, "I'll hook my fingers at you, come on!"

"Ah? Hahaha~~~" Su Mang continued to laugh dryly, "25 can only see the seagulls with eyes and nostrils, right? I remember, I will definitely send someone to send it to you today if I finish the painting. You said goodbye!"

Su Mang finished speaking in one breath, hung up the phone and sat down on the sofa.

25 seagulls ah ah ah!I hate you!

She glanced resentfully at the calendar beside her, the date was red.

Today is the weekend. Originally, she was supposed to rest, but she ended up going to the beach to blow the sea breeze and draw seagulls.

Seagulls with eyes and nostrils and different flying postures!

Thank goodness he figured it out!

It seems that she will not be able to spend a day at the beach today!

After breakfast, buying painting tools and preparing bread and water for lunch, Su Mang drove to the beach.

Today is the weekend, there are few gulls and many people on the beach, Su Mang has no choice but to drive to a relatively remote place, clear the weeds, set up the easel, and draw a painting until the sun slant to the west, and the twilight is everywhere. .

After moving her stiff neck and limbs, Su Mang realized that she had stood in front of the easel for a whole day without even drinking her saliva!

But no matter what, the painting is finally finished. In a blue ocean, 25 seagulls fly freely in the sky in various poses, which is indescribably freehand.

Su Mang put away the paintings carefully, and the first thing he did after driving away from the beach was to find a restaurant to worship his five internal organs temple.

Walking into a very stylish western restaurant on the side of the road, she was stunned for a moment when she saw two people sitting in the corner, and suddenly she hoped that she was actually on her way home now.

An unspeakable bitterness filled her heart, and she froze in place for a long time, until the waiter asked her if she needed anything, and she came back to her senses.

Escaping is not her style, she took a breath, the corners of her lips curled into a smile that could barely be called a smile, and she walked towards the two teenagers who were talking happily in the corner.

"Hi! Long time no see!" When she greeted the two teenagers at the dining table, the smile on her face was already bright and cheerful.

Ming Che, who was talking and laughing with Long Yichen, raised his eyes in disbelief, seeing the corner of Su Mang's mouth taunting, the smile on his face froze immediately, "Su... Mang?"

Su Mang glanced at Long Yichen who was sitting opposite him, shrugged his shoulders, "What? Why don't you introduce me?"

Mingche stood up, glanced at Long Yichen with cold eyes, "Long Yichen, my...sixth brother!"

"Ha!" Su Mang sneered, "It turns out that Prince Mingche is the Seventh Young Master of HK! He is really young and promising! Good trick!"

"Su Mang," Ming Che held one of Su Mang's arms, "don't do that, I mean no harm."

"No malice?" Su Mang shook off his hand forcefully, "Do you dare to say that you don't know what happened between me, Jiang Liuyun and Long Yichen? Or do you dare to say that you don't know that I was kidnapped by Long Yichen?"

"Su Mang," Mingche frowned tightly, "I tried to stop...the day before Qingming Festival, I went to look for you, hoping you could be with me, but you..."

"Then I really thank you!" Su Mang gritted her teeth bitterly, "I hate the person who lied to me the most in my life! Goodbye!"

Su Mang walked out angrily.

Ok!

Fortunately, we just met each other not long ago!

But... why does a heart still hurt?

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