Yuan Changhuan looked at Xie Ci from a distance.

Those phoenix eyes are still moist and elegant, and he is really a peerless son with beautiful scenery.

However......

Yuan Changhuan's lips opened slightly, and he said three words silently: "Hypocrite." ”

The thank-you speech is clear. The gentle smile on his lips deepened and deepened, but there was a faint provocation in the depths of his eyes.

Yuan Changhuan is a person who can't stand provocations, especially thanks.

"If you want to, why not?"

After that, the lotus step moved lightly.

The face is delicate and charming, the posture is enchanting, and the gestures are lazy and magnificent, which makes people want to see it, but they are afraid to see it, afraid of drooling and nosebleeds......

They all boast of being rich and rich in five cars, so naturally they can't be so embarrassed.

So, except for thanks, few people dared to look directly at Yuan Changhuan.

Yuan Chang walked to Xie Ci's side happily and stood still at the table.

"You drew this?"

Laid out on the rosewood table is a picture of folded peach blossoms.

Xie Ci looked at Yuan Changhuan's side face close at hand, isn't this little girl afraid of him, how can he ...... Suddenly so proactive.

Whispered.

saw Yuan Changhuan smiling at him, "Xie Shizi painted it so well." ”

It's as if all the light is on this smile, unattainable.

The white jade hand caresses the chin, contrasting with the red lip flap.

The thank-you speech was distracted for a moment.

“……”

The next moment, Xie Ci's instep hurt.

watched her sparkling eyes turn into a smug and delicate look.

The resignation forcibly suppressed the desire in his heart.

Sure enough, it's still a little girl.

Xie Ci let Yuan Changhuan's lotus feet step on his own instep, slowly sorted out the creases that had just been pressed out by painting, and said leisurely: "Miss Yuan, you can start, it is better to write an inscription for this painting of this son." ”

"Isn't it going to ruin Xie Shizi's masterpiece." Yuan Changhuan was modest in his mouth, but his movements were very fast, and he picked up the brush on the table and was about to put down the pen.

The next moment, he was held by Xie Ci's wrist.

The two were in the center, close together.

However, because of the wide table, no one saw the entanglement between the two people under the table who almost fought.

I just saw Xie Shizi holding Miss Yuan's wrist.

whispered to her, "Forget it, I'm afraid that your words will ruin this painting." ”

"Then you ......"

Xie Ci took the brush in Yuan Changhuan's hand and said a few words in her ear.

Yuan Changhuan's eyes were slightly startled.

What is this man thinking......

Isn't it embarrassing for her?

How can you still ......

Yuan Changhuan bit his lower lip. was immediately pushed away by the thanks.

Xie Ci said in his breezy and moon-like voice: "Miss Yuan, why don't you say, how about this son to write?" ”

"Let's take this peach blossom as the theme."

"The trees are full of delicate red, and the ten thousand branches are scorching and spring." Under the burning gaze of everyone, Yuan Changhuan finally spit out the few lines of poetry that he had just said in her ear.

As soon as he said two sentences, a talented man shouted: "Good poetry!" ”

"When he is a thousand-year-old fruit, he will show the world to make chemicals."

Then, after Yuan Changhuan finished reading the last two sentences, the face of the person who spoke just now turned red with excitement, "Great, few words, there are no peach blossoms in the whole article, but it makes people feel the beauty of peach blossoms in full bloom, and the last two sentences are even more eye-catching, amazing!" ”

"Miss Yuan has such talent, the rumors are really not credible."

"Talent is not exposed, let the rumors run rampant, I don't move, this is everyone's style."

"The name of Da Qi's talented woman, Miss Yuan is worthy of it."

Seeing everyone's excited and excited looks, Yuan Changhuan looked stunned and looked at Xie Ci.

Xie Ci smiled mysteriously at her.

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The poem that Xie Shizi secretly stuffed to Yuanyuan is excerpted from [Tang. Wu Rong: "Peach Blossoms".