His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 1298

Qian Miao agreed to this matter.

She had someone bring a supper and ate it 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 only one or two words.

"Tang Xin, I'll go home with you tomorrow, okay?" She raised it.

Luo Yan's expression froze, and the whole person suddenly became silent.

"I don't like it there, I don't want to go back," he said.

Qian Miao looked at him and said softly, "Can you tell me the reason?"

Luo Yan grasped the chopsticks tightly and remained silent.

After seven seconds passed, he muttered, "There are monsters over there."

monster.

She had heard these two words in his ravings.

This monster is most likely the root cause of his demons.

With her previous experience, Qian Miao didn't ask directly, instead she changed to a more tactful method, and slowly asked him to tell his thoughts - she went to find paper and pens, and said that she wanted to draw with him.

She also took a set herself, and started to draw first. I took the monster image that is often seen in cartoons, and quickly drew an outline.

"Is it like this?"

Luo Yan shook his head, but he still didn't pick up the pen and paper in front of him.

Qian Miao was not in a hurry to ask him to draw, thought for a while, and drew a second image.

Luo Yan still shook his head this time.

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

A trace of emotion flashed across Luo Yan's pure eyes, and his lips were slightly pursed.

Qian Miao continued to draw with her head down, drawing and then erasing.

She glanced to the side from time to time, and finally saw the boy pick up the brush and draw on the drawing paper bit by bit.

She didn't bother him, but she was afraid that his string would be broken, and it would not be so easy to ask him to pick up a pen next time.

Luo Yan has a strong foundation in painting, and the things he draws 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 looked at it, her eyes tightened immediately!

Considering Luo Yan's emotions, she didn't show 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, she nodded: "I listen to you, I won't answer."

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

After he rested, Qian Miao took the drawing paper and went upstairs to find Feng Xian.

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

The second one is even weirder, with only one eye, extremely long fingernails, and slightly arched legs, as if it would jump up and attack others at any time, and its jumping ability seems to be excellent.

The third one was the second tallest among the four, his figure was no different from that of a normal person, and his facial features were normal, except that one arm was broken.

The fourth one is the shortest one, who looks only as tall as a six or seven-year-old child, but his demeanor and facial features are those of an adult, and he is an adult in his fifties or sixties. There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were stained with bloody hostility.

"No wonder Tang Xin said it was a monster. This kind of image is usually only seen in film and television dramas. If it exists in reality, it is really scary."