Chapter 397 Blue Iris, I finally found you!

Cloud painting is still anxious to go home, and Bo Siqing is waiting for her at the hotel.

"What happened, you said?" Cloud painting asked again.

Vatican Tong took a deep breath and was even more nervous. "Left Ning... Zuo Ning stayed at a hotel with you?"

"..." The cloud painting stunned, and then she reacted. "Do you like Zuo Ning? Yes, he lived with me in a hotel. I only knew it two days ago. Do you want to sign it?"

"……No thanks."

Van Gogh quickly turned and left.

The cloud painting stood in the same place, and some were in vain.

What does it mean?

Cloud painting went back to the hotel with doubts. She hadn’t walked a few steps yet. She suddenly realized that she had a problem, Van Gogh, she... She estimated that she really liked the left lemon!

And it is estimated that it is not the kind of love that fans like idols, but... cough, girls like boys like!

Cloud painting is a little annoyed. She just asked Vatican directly, "You also like Zuo Ning." She is like asking her friend "Hey, you like this star" is the same reason.

This favorite is the fan's favorite of idols, not other likes.

So she heard this in the ears of Vatican

Well, the cloud painting is somewhat helpless, but she is not deliberate. How could she know that the genius girl of Van Gogh, who is really high cold, would like the left lemon!

But think about it, it seems quite normal.

Zuo Ning is tall and handsome, and is a swimming genius. Van Gogh is also the same swimming genius. She may not be convinced of anyone, but she is sure to take the left lemon, so I like to go to the left, it is normal!

Cloud painting shrugs, she does not have the preference of a matchmaker, her own affairs are not handled well, and there is no time to manage others.

Just returned to the hotel, the front desk called her, said she had a gift box.

"Who sent it?" Cloud painting asked with a gift box.

The front desk smiled. "A deliveryman, no name left."

The cloud draws the purple ribbon on the gift box and opens the gift box.

Inside the rectangular gift box, there is a purple iris.

The blue-violet iris flower, like the one just cut down, has a little water stain on the petals.

Who sent it?

Cloud painting frowned, no matter who sent it, she did not like it!

In the past, I was in the mental hospital. I planted the irises everywhere. A large piece of blue and purple was used to cast a dark color on the world.

Van Gogh created the "Iris Flower" in a psychiatric hospital. It is considered one of Van Gogh's best works and one of the ten most expensive paintings in the world.

Is it difficult to plant a tail in a mental hospital, just to expect someone to be the next Van Gogh?

Of course, there is no need for the next Van Gogh in a mental hospital. Unfortunately, there is no one who can interpret this Van Gogh.

In short, cloud painting hates the tail.

She took a look at the card in the box.

I thought it would have a signature on it, but it didn't. There was only one sentence: I finally found you.

The face of the cloud painting has changed.

She hurriedly rummaged through the contents of the box, and there was nothing in the box.

Who is pranking with her?

I lost the flowers and the box, and the cloud only kept the card!

No matter who made this joke with her, she is very angry!

The phone suddenly rang.

The cloud painting is a look at Bo Siqing.

She took a deep breath and adjusted her mood: "I have already arrived at the hotel lobby and went upstairs."

"Okay, a little faster."

"What's wrong? Is there something?" The cloud painting felt that the voice of Bo Siqing was not quite right.

(End of this chapter)