Van Lingshu raised his head and saw him smiling and waving to him, and his footsteps involuntarily walked towards him.

"Look." Luo Ci pulled her to his side with one hand and asked her to look at the painting on the rice paper, "How is the painting?" ”

Fan Lingshu glanced at it, and in the painting, he only used a black ink pen to outline the silhouette of a young girl, her hair was loosely tied, her head was lowered and grinded, lazy and cute.

Is this what she looks like in the eyes of Luo Ci? She never knew that she could be so innocent and cute in his eyes.

I don't know what heavy things are pressing on my heart.

"It's ugly." Van Lingshu deliberately said, "I don't know who it is." ”

Luo Ci, who was standing behind her, suddenly smiled, and he moved forward with one hand, and his fingertips fell on the lop ear of the girl in the painting, as if he was half-holding her in his arms.

The fragrance of the bath lingered on the tip of his nose, and he lowered his head and said with a low smile: "It's my wife." ”

Fan Lingshu's body stiffened, she felt as if she had been teased, but the person who teased herself was the most serious person she felt since she was a child.

It's not scientific at all, and it's ridiculous!

She hurried away from the side of the table, her cheeks flushing uncontrollably to the base of her ears.

She was embarrassed and panicked, she had lived two lives, she had never experienced feelings, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

"Huh, nonsense! I don't look like that at all! She tried to emphasize, "You're not good at drawing!" ”

Luo Ci didn't refute, just looked at her with a smile: "Draw well next time, don't be angry." ”

"I'm not angry!" Fan Lingshu immediately calmed his breath and pretended to be calm, "It's too late, I'll go back and rest!" ”

Without waiting for him to speak, she immediately turned and left.

In the courtyard, Dusty Feng and Zifeng were talking and walking, and when they saw her, Zifeng immediately shouted: "Master, we ......"

Ignoring them, he quickly ran back into his room and closed the door.

Zifeng and Chenfeng glanced at each other, and Zifeng said innocently: "Senior Lady just blushed, is she sick?" ”

"With Master here, how can Master get sick?" Dust Maple was also confused.

Zifeng thought about it, suddenly clapped his hands, and said, "I know!" My wife must have been molested by my master! That's how I watched the play! ”

As he spoke, he quietly ran to the door of the study, peeked inside, and then ran back and whispered, "Guess what! Master laughs inside! It's over, Master will actually laugh! Master must have been dazzled by his wife! ”

"Shut up, you!" Dusty Feng slapped him hard, for fear that his words would be heard by the master, so he hurriedly pulled him and hurried away.

Fan Lingshu threw himself into the quilt and hammered the bed board twice, the performance just now was really unproductive!

Therefore, Luo Ci is too abnormal, which made her lose her sense of proportion, and it will not be like this next time!

"When I was on Penglai Island, I found out that your feelings for Luo Ci were not ordinary." The red fox's voice suddenly rang out.

Van Lingshu sat up abruptly, and looked coldly at the red fox who jumped in from the window and slowly walked to the low stool.

"You're a fox, you know what?"

"What about foxes?" Ji Liuying stuck out her tongue disappetically and licked her front paws, "I also know that young feelings are the purest, and you have hated Luo Ci all these years, why not because you have paid your feelings back then." ”

Fan Lingshu suddenly made a move, and the red spiritual power formed the shape of a wind, sweeping in front of the red fox.

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Approaching the Spring Festival, a lot of sugar is sprinkled, I am really a conscience author......