I went to hell after passively coming out [live]

After being warned, Zhang Xinli pursed her lips aggrievedly, her winking eyes were half downcast, it was almost pitiful to me.

Seeing her like this, Wang Quanfu's anger dissipated immediately.He also knew that he had lost his composure just now, so he immediately sorted out his emotions and invited Qiao Mengxing to stay for lunch.

Yang Wen's painting has not yet been resolved, and since Wang Quanfu is the sponsor, Qiao Mengxing, who was originally reluctant, had no choice but to agree.

Qiao Mengxing looked at his watch and found that there were still two hours before lunch. Wang Quanfu also realized it, and immediately ordered the servants to clean up the two rooms and let the guests take a rest first.

The two of them went to the second floor with Uncle Li, the oldest servant of the Banshan Villa. The walls beside the stairs were covered with oil paintings, some of which were domestic masters, and some were unknown but quite spiritual. It seemed that Wang Quanfu really liked to collect these things .

But everything is too much, this villa is a bit too imitation of Europe, and there are too many murals, but it is a bit nondescript.

The one that occupies the largest area is a family portrait, which shows Wang Quanfu and Zhang Xinli and a Zhou Zheng-looking baby, presumably they are their sons.

Qiao Mengxing was watching, and suddenly felt something was wrong, that innocent little face seemed to be staring at him no matter what angle...

"Uncle Li, this is Mr. Wang's son." Qiao Mengxing chose to speak to relieve his nervous tension.

"Yes, this big fat boy looks really good-looking, and he also follows my wife." Uncle Li said with a smile.

The child in the painting blinked suddenly, and the black pupils didn't know where to go. He stared at Uncle Li who was full of smiles.

Qiao Mengxing was so frightened by the sudden stimulation that his feet were empty, and he almost fell, but fortunately, Gu Wenjie had sharp eyesight and grabbed him quickly.

Gu Wenjie held back the talent to come to his senses, and quickly patted his chest, "What's wrong with drinking too much, but luckily you're fine."

Qiao Mengxing shook his head, stopped staying on the stairs, and quickly walked up to the second floor holding the handrail.

After Uncle Li opened the door, he went to prepare lunch. Gu Wenjie ran to Qiao Mengxing's room, a little curious about what happened just now.

"I don't think your complexion is right. What's the matter?"

Qiao Mengxing turned on the light curtain of the watch, took a deep breath and said, "Look for yourself."

[Fuck, I'm scared to death, that portrait blinked! ! ! 】

[There is no warning at all, it's too scary, and Koukou's perspective is so close to the painting, it feels like it's close to his face. 】

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

[Demons and ghosts leave quickly~Demons and ghosts leave quickly~]

[The most exciting thing about live movies is that there is no high-energy warning. I thought about it and waited for the live broadcast to replay. It’s too exciting and I can’t stand it]

[You can't interact with the replay! 】

[Let's continue reading, hold my little quilt tightly. 】

"Damn, something really happened." Gu Wenjie had goosebumps all over his body, "I'm a little panicked, Joe always covers me!"

Gu Wenjie had never personally experienced such a weird event. Last time he was in the viewer's perspective on 901, this time he was actually in the live broadcast, and he felt how strong Qiao Mengxing was.

"How can I cover you? You can go to Ji Dongsheng." Qiao Mengxing laughed.

"Anyway, you are much better than me, and you didn't scream out in fright. I can't stand it just thinking about it." Gu Wenjie shook his head, "Mr. Qiao is Mr. Qiao. I called you Mr. Qiao when you were only a teenager. Yes, because you are the real overlord."

"Is that an exaggeration? I'm actually quite afraid of ghosts." Qiao Mengxing remained expressionless.

"Where is it exaggerating, the little girls in the same class used to call you the cold-faced prince, and the mountain collapsed in front of you without changing your face!"

"Obviously the two of us went to buy cold baked noodles after class..."

【Hahahahahahahahahahaha laughed me to death】

[Mutual Explosion Black History Starfish]

[It turns out that the prince of cold noodles is the prince of grilled cold noodles, wtmxs]

[Wow, Gu Dashen and Mr. Qiao have known each other for so long, it feels great. 】

【Who would imagine that I would get hungry after watching a horror live broadcast】

【Are there any pong friends in Northeast China, are the grilled cold noodles really so delicious】

【tasty!Remember to add eggs! 】

[I was called Mr. Qiao when I was a teenager, I laughed to death, how could I smell the smell of love, I stood up when I beat the drum cp. 】

[God beat the drum, Qiao Gu! ! ! 】

[I'm going to die laughing at the barrage hahahahaha]

"Don't, don't, I don't dare to miss Mr. Qiao. I was scared of being beaten by him when I was young." Gu Wenjie waved his hand.

【Domestic Violence】

[Gu Dashen, can you tell me, I'm curious! 】

[I didn't expect Mr. Qiao to be gentle, but he has a bad temper. 】

"I'll tell you about one of my deepest shadows. His brother peed his pants, and I was laughing beside him. He came up and beat him up and told him not to laugh at his brother. I feel so sour."

"..."

"Mr. Qiao used to be nicknamed Yongqing Erqijiao, but he really exploded at a little bit, so I can bear him. Now he is fine, and he is much calmer after going abroad for gold plating." Gu Wenjie sighed.

[It's true love. 】

[I'm sorry for this cp I stand. 】

【Mr. Qiao's younger brother...couldn't be Zhao Tianxiao...】

[Yes, it's Zhao Kangjiang's own son. 】

[Zhao Tianxiao even peed on his pants, he can't imagine it at all. 】

【Sorry, I'm in orthopedics】

[Zhao Tianxiao's comments on being murdered hhhhh]

Originally, the previous barrage was very happy, but gradually, passers-by who had never watched the first live broadcast also chimed in.

[So it is a fact that Zhao Kangjiang was greened, because he has no status in the family, so he tried his best to please his younger brother, right? 】

【dog leg】

[If it's not your own, of course it's your own follower, otherwise it's not for nothing. 】

Gu Wenjie originally just wanted to ease the horrible atmosphere just now, but he didn't expect that someone would hold on to the black material again.

He looked at Qiao Mengxing a little sorry, but Qiao Mengxing was not angry.

"Since some people are curious, let me just say it straight, and you can use it as a revelation." Qiao Mengxing said, "My mother took me to remarry Zhao Kangjiang. Zhao Kangjiang is my stepfather. After my mother passed away, he took the first place. The second term, Zhao Tianxiao is his own, understand?"

"So don't take that kind of gossip and dirty news too seriously." Gu Wenjie took the words and interacted with the barrage again.

From just now, Qiao Mengxing has been feeling that someone is staring at him, and that kind of maliciousness may come from the child in the painting.

But when he told about his family situation, although the sense of peeping still exists, the malice seems to have disappeared.

Interesting.

I didn't expect that I just came to see a painting, and I met a ghost again. This family of three is definitely not as peaceful as it seems.

Qiao Mengxing thought to himself, should he find an excuse to see Wang Quanfu's child?According to Wang Quanfu, the child seemed to have been plagued by serious illnesses, but he definitely did not die, and was still alive and well.

So who is the dead child attached to the portrait?

The author has something to say:

Grilled cold noodles are delicious