Chapter 1853 The Painting Is Gone
She felt that he asked this question a little inexplicably, but it was surprisingly well-pointed.
What she is going to say now is exactly what will definitely affect their relationship. But she remembered that his answer at that time was a very firm sentence: If you don't say it, how do you know it will definitely affect it?
An Xiaowan asked again at that time: Then I just know you, that's all I know?
He said: That has to be said, after all, everyone has the right to know the truth. Most importantly, be honest.
Therefore, in her dream, she has been staying at a fork in the road. She struggled and lingered, suffering unbearable pain, and finally decided to walk on the road full of thorns.
However, at this moment, Huo Shen looked at her with his dark and deep eyes, and said in a deep voice...
"I am now re-correcting my answer."
Huo Shen's thin lips parted slightly, breathing heavily, "If that's the case, there's no need to confess."
"Huo Shen..."
"It's rare for a person to be confused in his life. Sometimes it's a good thing not to know."
His voice and expression were different from usual. It's like going from one world to another, it's like a different person.
This is a completely different answer from what he thought before.
An Xiaowan was a little stunned.
Looking at Huo Shen's figure, her lips moved, not knowing what to say.
Seeing that the man had turned his back, he said softly, "I'll get you some fruit."
Then, he turned around and walked out of the house quickly.
An Xiaowan swallowed her saliva in a daze, and it took her a while to recover, her heart was beating rapidly.
She was a little suspicious whether Huo Shen's words were because he knew something.
Then she remembered the painting on the wall, so she immediately looked up.
"there is none left……"
She muttered to herself in shock, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the empty wall.
The place where the huge painting itself hangs is actually clean at this moment, and there is nothing hanging there!
At this moment, Huo Shen walked in with a plate of washed fruits.
An Xiaowan couldn't help leaning towards him, and opened her lips and asked, "Where's the painting? Did you see that painting on the wall?"
From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of her concerned expression, and a dark light flashed in Huo Shen's eyes. He put the fruit in his hand on the table, and then said lightly, "What painting?"
His expression was calm, there was nothing unusual on his handsome face, it seemed as if he had heard something that he didn't care about, and it was an understatement.
"It's just...a painting on the wall..."
An Xiaowan stuttered and didn't know what to say, and finally stopped talking.
"Are you dreaming?" Huo Shen frowned slightly and touched her forehead, "I think you slept very restlessly."
She pursed her lips and shook her head slightly.
An Xiaowan's gaze stayed on the fruit on the table.
Then, slightly startled.
"What's this?"
"It is said that it is called Berry." Huo Shen's expression was a little unpredictable, "I have let them try it, and it is not poisonous."
Berry...what the hell?
An Xiaowan swallowed, mustered up the courage to grab one, and took a bite.
The particularly sweet strawberry flavor, mixed with the freshness of Sydney, interweaves into a very wonderful and super delicious feeling!
"The taste of strawberries and pears..."
The moment An Xiaowan murmured, her head suddenly hurt.
The voice of the conversation rang in her ears.
"Mommy!!
Strawberries are delicious, and so are pears!
If only strawberries were as big as pears! "