dead fiancée returns

After Pei Nian cleaned up the studio, he returned to the living room. In the living room, Shen Shuning huddled on the sofa with his head bowed. His face was almost transparently pale, and his lips were pressed together uneasily, which made his own characteristics more distinct.

When others are afraid, it is often an ugly gesture.

And the more frightened "her" fiancé is, the more strangely attractive he will be, forbearing, timid, gloomy, indifferent... Such traits emanate from the bones, for such high-dimensional creatures as them As far as it is concerned, it is impossible to refuse, just like light is to moths.

That's great, the more frightened I am, the more I want to grab the only straw.

She walked over step by step, hugged each other, and the response was a tighter hug.

"Nian Nian... Nian Nian..."

He kept calling "her" and stretched out his hand for help to "her".

Pei Nian agreed softly, she hugged him, and gently rubbed his cheek, "I'm here, Aning."

"Don't be afraid, I will always be by your side forever."

Under her comfort, a strange energy was transmitted into Shen Shuning's body, calming down the restless emotions in Shen Shuning's body. Those fearful, fearful, restless things seemed to turn into water-like things, slowly It slowly sank deep into the body, dipped into the bones of the limbs, and gradually disappeared.

Shen Shuning calmed down, closed his eyes, and leaned on Pei Nian wearily.

He thought fortunately: If Nian Nian didn't exist, he would have collapsed completely. After all, no one can endure such torture. Instead of living in pain, it is better to die in relief.

Fortunately, there is Nian Nian, fortunately Nian Nian has appeared in his life, and only Nian Nian can free him from these negative emotions that are about to destroy people.

He leaned on Pei Nian's shoulder for 5 minutes, after 5 minutes, he let go of his fiancée in his arms, and forced a smile, "Go to work, Nian Nian, I'll take a break, and I'll go back to the studio to continue painting later. "

"Is it okay?" Pei Nian asked him.

Shen Shuning said: "No..."

Pei Nian smiled, seemed to be relaxed, and then touched his cheek, "Oh, that's right." She thought of something, took out the photos she had just cleaned the studio, and put them in Shen Shuning's hands, "This is The photo I picked up when cleaning up the studio was a portrait of that guest, luckily it wasn’t damaged, otherwise it would be troublesome.”

Holding the photo, Shen Shuning twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Yeah... Fortunately, it's not bad..."

Otherwise, that woman would never let him go easily.

Shen Shuning's fingertips trembled, and suddenly remembered something.

"I was introduced by Mr. Tao, in order to obtain a realistic oil painting portrait—"

Camille's words flashed through his mind.

Mr. Tao, there is no doubt that it is Tao Yang.

"Nian Nian, go downstairs quickly." He urged Pei Nian with a smile on his face.

Pei Nian nodded meekly, left the living room and closed the door, and went down the stairs to the first floor.

After Pei Nian went downstairs, Shen Shuning staggered to the bed, lifted the quilt and found his mobile phone, holding the mobile phone, his fingers were trembling, he opened the address book, found Tao Yang's number and dialed go out.

After a while, Tao Yang answered the phone.He seemed to be working there, Shen Shuning heard the sound of typing on the keyboard.

"What's the matter? Shen Shuning, you called me suddenly?" Tao Yang asked him with a smile.

Holding the phone, Shen Shuning asked him with a difficult voice: "Tao Yang, do you know Camille?"

In the high-rise building, Tao Yang, who was working in front of the computer, snapped his fingers.

He slowly put down his hand typing on the keyboard, and then leaned his body on the office chair, his tone was as calm as ever, "I know..."

"She is a concubine of the royal family of country F. The family has intersected with the Tao family. I am not very familiar with her, but my parents are familiar with her. What's wrong? Have you met her?"

"It's nothing... She came here today to ask me to draw an oil painting for her, and I saw that her face looked familiar..." Shen Shuning murmured, "She said she was introduced by you, so I Want to...ask."

God, he really can't imagine, if Tao Yang really has a deep friendship with Camille, how he will face Tao Yang, or, Tao Yang has something to do with this matter...but he doesn't really think about it Possibly, Tao Yang grew up with him in the orphanage, their relationship is so good, even if Tao Yang is adopted by the Tao family, it is impossible to have anything to do with the experimental base, after all, the experimental base has existed longer than Tao Yang. There is still a long time before I go...

"Are you working?" He deliberately changed the subject, "In this case, I won't bother you anymore. It just so happens... I'm going to the studio to paint. Mrs. Camille is very generous and willing to pay 700 million yuan. I have never received such an expensive drawing, haha..."

Maybe he didn't know how boring that ha-ha laugh was, like a man was reading a dialogue. Amidst the stiff laughter, he hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Shuning threw the phone on the bed and wiped his face.

With the rich and powerful background of the Tao family, it is normal to know the princess of any country. No matter who he suspects, he should not doubt Tao Yang.

That's the best person in the world for him.

"Okay..." He patted his face: "It's time to draw..."

At least get that damn painting done too.

He is just an ordinary person now, and he doesn't have anything the other party needs anymore, so he shouldn't be afraid, he won't fall into a nightmare again.

Don't be afraid, no one will want to do anything to him...

He hypnotized himself like this, returned to the studio with a stiff smile, and began to sketch the outline of the draft on the drawing board in front of the photo.

Of course there was nothing wrong with the outline of the draft, but there was a problem when it was copied onto the canvas. He made several mistakes, and finally he could only lean on the drawing board panting, holding the photo up in front of his eyes, repeating it over and over again. looking into each other's eyes.

As long as he gets used to it, as long as he gets used to it, he won't be so afraid.

For a brief moment, a terrible thought passed through his mind.

Perhaps on the night he killed Andre, he should have also taken care of Camille and another person. It's a pity that they came late.

When Shen Shuning realized this terrible and cruel thought, he shuddered, his face turned pale, and he didn't know why he had such a thought.

Crazy... he murmured.

Are you crazy?

While Shen Shuning was constantly overcoming those weird and twisted psychology, Pei Nian was on the first floor replacing all the things he didn't like.

He knew that Shen Shuning would not come down, and he also knew that no outsiders would come, so he lay on the sofa and let the butterflies clean the traces of his previous existence leisurely.

Just like the dove occupying the magpie's nest, not only occupying the magpie's nest, but also occupying the magpie's lover, and then expel all the things left by the other party.

Dense butterflies are flying in the room, they are colorful, and they use their water-like soft tentacles to carry those heavy objects, and move the original decorations into a box that looks like a junk box. Just put it away, put the ones that can't be put aside, in short, don't keep a single thing.

They quickly completed the somewhat arduous job and swept the entire first floor and hallways.

Until there is no more unpleasant smell left.

Pei Nian began to construct his own lair.

This lair is the love nest between Him and the chosen lover, so it should be decorated nicely.

However, His aesthetic concept does not seem to be compatible with human beings, but this is not a big problem. After all, He can read human memories, and it is not difficult to understand human aesthetic thinking. Of course, in order to better play the role of fiancee, he read It's more about women's thinking, how to act like a baby, how to make men soft-hearted, how to use some clever words and delicate expressions to deal with people who don't like it very much, and - to grab the lover's heart.

After the butterfly flapped its wings and disposed of all the old things, it placed new decorations according to Pei Nian's wishes.

Couple dolls, fish tanks, ceramic vases, girly pillows, alarm clocks, pendants, screens, as well as cherry blossom kimono rabbits, deer ornaments, beautiful artificial flowers and wallpaper stickers...

After all the replacements were completed, they worked hard to move the original things to the basement, and without any consideration of whether they would be damaged, they threw them on the ground, spit a mouthful of their own spit, and then happily flew back to their lair Among them, one by one lay on the wall, retracted their tentacles, merged with the wall, and turned white.

If there must be something strange, it is that occasionally they will open the eyes on their wings, blood-like, scarlet eyes, look straight at the whole room, and roll their own eyes.

Pei Nian lay on the back of the sofa, looking at the roses blooming in the yard outside the window.

She narrowed her eyes unhappily.

The white roses are also an eyesore, so if you find a time, you have to get rid of them as well.

Humming a song, she left the sofa and jumped upstairs with some of the skirts that had been placed.

She still has a lot of work to do, and she has to take things one by one slowly.

Becoming a qualified fiancée loved and attached by Shen Shuning is the only thing he wants to do now.

In the cold corridor, amidst the bangs and bangs, the man with a scar running through his face pushed open the office door and walked to Tao Yang's desk. Tao Yang just finished talking with Shen Shuning and put his phone on the On the one hand, he rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and knocked on the edge of the table unconsciously with his fingers, "Did you catch it?"

"not yet……"

The man shook his head, and reported back: "No. 22's whereabouts are too hidden. I lost his clues when I chased him to Tian'en Mall before."

Tian'en shopping mall, which is the shopping mall that Shen Shuning went to yesterday, belongs to the Dow Group's industry.

After receiving this answer, Tao Yang said lightly, "There is not much time left."

He pressed the edge of the table and stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and glanced down at the passing pedestrians and traffic.

This location is the best location, you can take all the scenery into your eyes.

A scarlet cloud rose in the distant sky, with an unknown meaning.

Tao Yang only took a look and looked away, raised his hand, and rolled up his sleeves. There was already a crack visible to the naked eye on his arm. Looking at the crack, he chuckled lightly, "No way. How long, He will come back again."

"I only got back half of my ability last time, and I'm almost exhausted by making offerings to this body." He put down his hands, and slowly buttoned up his cuffs, "If we can't catch number 22 again, can we last until He comes back? It's still an unknown."

He couldn't wait any longer.

Compared with this useless waste body, the original body can make him more comfortable, but it has been given to the monster as a container, and it is as difficult as heaven to get it back.

The man stood in front of him and said in a calm tone, "If you can't catch No. 22, what are you going to do? Do you want to do something to him?"

"I can do this whenever I want."

After all, he had wanted that person dead for a long time.

"Do not……"

Tao Yang turned his head sideways, and when looking at the man with those long and narrow eyes, there was something colder, which made him dare not approach like an abyss.

"I said, it's best not to think of him."

The man shrugged his shoulders, "I just don't want you to die. No. 22 is the last defector. He is too vigilant to hide from us, and the time is limited. If you can't find 22 within the limited time, you can only take it." He has been used as a substitute... Although most of it has been transferred, at least there is a little energy left..."

"No need..." Tao Yang interrupted him indifferently.

"Can't find number 22, there's a better substitute—"

"Who?" The man raised his eyebrows.

A better alternative than size 22?

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