My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chapter 2703

Chapter 2703

At a glance, Qingwan was stunned by the content of the painting.

She was the one who drew, and ER Donghao, Mo Yao and others, but the key point was on her.

Compared with the unfinished night scene painting last night, the painting is very good now. Qingwan thinks that his picture was printed by Lu Hao. It's too similar. Erdonghao's expression is full.

It seems that Lu Hao's achievements in painting are quite good.

"This is the scene we first saw yesterday. You came here, like a fairy, and that scene was like a soldering iron. It was immediately branded into my mind, so I can't erase it."

Lu Hao said softly, telling Qing Wan that she had been branded into his heart and could not be forgotten.

She is the wife of others. Lu Hao fell in love with her at first sight, but he dare not tell her directly. He took a fancy to her at a glance, and could only express his feelings in a subtle way.

"Do you want this painting? If you don't, I'll keep it for myself. "

Lu Haoding looks at Qingwan and asks her.

If she doesn't accept it, he will cut off er Donghao and Mo Yao and others, then keep her and treasure it well.

If she accepts it, because her man is also in the painting, would her man not scatter the painting?

Of course, Qingwan didn't want to let his paintings go out.

Although Lu Hao can still draw her portrait, but this one is in her hand and she will take it back.

As she rolled up the painting and tied it with a little red rope again, she said to Lu Hao, "Mr. Lu's painting is very good. Thank you for your gift."

She took it.

When Lu Hao saw that she would accept the painting, he was both happy and a little lost.

But I don't feel lost when I think I can draw her portrait again.

He can draw her every day as long as he wants.

"Mr. Lu, I'll go first."

Qingwan takes the picture and wants to go again.

Lu Hao did not stop her this time, but followed her.

"The air in the morning is fresh and the villa is quiet. I also want to take a walk and blow the wind to make my mind clearer." Lu Hao is reluctant to miss the chance to get along with Qingwan.

Although he didn't sleep all night, he was not really sleepy.

As long as he can get along with Qingwan, he doesn't need to sleep.

"Mr. Lu, don't follow me if you want to walk." Qingwan said of him a little displeased.

He followed her like this, and erdonghao saw that the couple had to fight again.

Now erdonghao is fickle. His face is like turning a book. Even if he is for her, Qingwan is a little afraid. Try not to provoke him to turn his face.

Lu Hao smiled and said, "I'm going to walk away."

Qingwan stopped, looked at him for a few eyes and said, "I think my husband is getting up soon. I'll go back first."

Then, left Lu Hao, turn around and quickly walk back to the hotel.

Such a beautiful morning, I was disturbed by Lu Hao.

Qingwan's affection for Lu Hao was broken.

She has repeatedly stressed to him that she is married and Lu Hao still sticks to her.

When Qingwan returned to the room, she found that erdonghao was no longer in bed. She thought he was in the bathroom and was near. She found that the door of the bathroom was open. She gently pushed open it and looked inside, but no one was there.

Where's erdonghao?

"Back?"

Erdonghao's voice suddenly came from behind.

Qingwan quickly turned around and saw that he didn't know when to stand behind her. She said with a smile, "how can you be silent? It scared me. Just where you were, I didn't see you when I came in."

Er Donghao looked at the direction of the balcony and said lightly, "I'm looking at it on the balcony."

They live on a high floor. If they look down from the balcony, can they see her talking to Lu Hao?

Qingwan was a little uneasy in her heart. She didn't look on her face. She asked him with a smile, "did you sleep well last night?"

Erdonghao didn't answer. He looked at the picture she had in her hand and asked her, "what is it you have in your hand?"

Qingwan hesitated for a second. He handed the scroll to erdonghao and explained: "I just went out for a walk. I met the painter yesterday at the door of the hotel. His name is Lu Hao. He said that he drew a picture for me. I saw it. What he drew was yesterday. If you and I had, I would take the picture. He said that if I didn't take the picture, he would treasure it Come on, you and I are all in the painting. How can I let him collect the painting? So I took it. "

In this way, erdonghao should not be angry, right?

"Oh, is it?"

Erdonghao's face is calm. Qingwan can't see if he is angry at the moment.

He unfolded the picture and opened it to see.

"Dong Hao, look, he drew you very much, just like printing our photos." Qingwan said carefully, still keeping erdonghao's face. If you want him to be angry, you should put him down first and kiss him good morning. Maybe you can protect yourself.

Er Donghao has to admit that Lu Hao's painting is really good.

As Qing Wan said, the figures painted by Lu Hao are just like the pictures of others.

However, Lu Hao's key painting is Qingwan. His Er Dong Hao is just a foil. Er Dong Hao can still see it.

He looked at it for a long time, then looked up and asked the little woman in front of him, "do you like this picture?"

Qingwan is stunned for a moment.

Does she like it?

She really likes this painting, but she doesn't know what the result will be after she answers that she likes it. If she doesn't like it, what is the result?

"Dong Hao, do you like it?"

Erdong Hao said coldly: "I'm just a foil. You are the main character. How do I like it? How do I dislike it?"

Qingwan: "..."

Erdong Hao looked at her deeply, and she was forced to give a correct answer. When Qingwan was thinking about opening his mouth, Erdong Hao said, "didn't you say that? I'll call you my husband later."

Always remind her that she is his wife.

He always warns others that she is his wife, who dares to rob his wife? He can raze other people's homes to the ground and let them die.

"Husband."

Qing Wan gave a witty cry.

"Do you like this painting?"

Qingwan: " Just so. " Qingwan felt that the reply remained neutral, neither liked it nor hated it.

After all, this is her portrait.

There's no reason she hates herself, is there?

"You can only answer, like it or not."

Qing Wan's stomach Fei in his heart: he's a cow again.

"I don't like it."

Qingwan has no choice.

Even if it's her own portrait, but it's painted by Lu Hao. If she says she likes it, this careful man will be very angry.

"I don't like it. I don't like it either. Don't do it. Tear it off." Er Donghao looked at her and said, tearing at the painting.

Qing Wan said nothing, and then said, "well."

I thought I could keep the painting, but I couldn't.