Chapter 160 : Childish!

Chang Han smiled like a flower. "Can I buy it?"

Qiao Ran said angrily, "These paintings were drawn when I was in a bad mood. There's nothing special about them. You can have whichever one you like and how many you want!"

Chang Han was delighted and looked at Ji Hanxiao provocatively. "Elder sister Aran is good. He's not as stingy as someone."

Ji Hanxiao's eyes turned cold. Is he still Chang Han's boss? Why does it feel like the other party doesn't take him seriously?

However, Chang Han was also a rich second generation, and his family would never lack money. Even if he banned Chang Han, he would not worry about money.

"Sit here and I'll draw for you." Joe pointed to an empty chair, with a beautiful flower forest behind him.

This wallpaper was hand-picked by Qiao Ran, and the studio was all arranged by her, so it was all wallpaper that she liked. The other three sides were pure blue.

"Okay, I've worked hard to dye my sister!" Chang Han sat up with a smile and glanced at Ji Hanxiao standing on one side.

Qiao Ran was completely transparent about him.

Ji Hanxiao couldn't help but feel aggrieved. It was clearly the new year and the misunderstanding had been cleared up. This woman still gave him a look!

But he resisted the displeasure in his heart. After all, Qiao Ran and Chang Han were normal friends - but what about the bitterness and bitterness in his heart?

He walked to the window and stared coldly at Chang Han in the chair.

Qiao Ran got the drawing board, the pen, and so on, and began to get busy.

Sketch was the simplest for Qiao Ran, so she finished Chang Han's sketch in just ten minutes.

The flower grove behind him was also drawn at Chang Han's request, but it wasn't too monotonous.

When Chang Han saw his sketch, he couldn't help but smile and bend his eyes. "Elder sister Aran drew so well! I love it so much, thank you!"

Qiao Ran smiled faintly. "You're welcome. If you want to draw anything in the future, you can ask me for help."

"Sure!" Chang Han raised his eyebrows and looked at Ji Hanxiao. "Ji Zong, I got a sketch. Elder sister Aran is really good at drawing. Look how handsome he made me!"

After saying that, he raised the sketch and gave ji hanxiao a look.

Ji Hanxiao glanced at it indifferently and said with gritted teeth, "It's really good."

He just said that the painting was good, not that chang han was handsome!

If Chang Han was ugly, he was questioning Qiao Ran's painting skills.

Chang Han smiled faintly. "Thank you, sister ran, for your hard work. Of course, I have to thank the president. If it weren't for the president, I wouldn't have had a chance to get my favorite notebook."

Ji han chuckled and the sun left a bright mark on his face. "That's a good book, but... I don't think you have the ability to play the main character well."

Chang Han raised his eyebrows. "Why don't we make a bet? If my movie is good, you will lose something to me?"

"Okay, what do you want to bet on?"

"Let me think. I'll give you an answer in three days." Chang Han said, thanking Qiao Ran again before leaving.

Of course, before he left, he gave Qiao Ran a new year present.

After he left, Qiao Ran opened the gift box. It was an exquisite hairpin.

The hair clip was shaped like a butterfly, made of diamonds, gold and silver, exquisite and expensive.

Ji Hanxiao didn't look at Qiao Ran. "Draw me one too!"

Chang Han, that kid, will definitely post on weibo. He can't lose.

Qiao Ran raised his eyebrows. "Sorry, I'm tired."

Ji Hanxiao's face stiffened, but he could not get angry. His heart ached slightly. "You would rather paint for an outsider than your husband?"

"He's not an outsider. He's my savior."

"In my eyes, people like Chang Han are no different from Lin Xiaoli!" Ji Hanxiao sneered, his eyes filled with jealousy that he could not hide.

Qiao Ran raised his eyebrows sarcastically. "Oh, Chang Han and Lin Xiaoli are in the same group? Chang Han, has anyone ever hurt you? No? Did he find anyone to fake the video and hurt your reputation? No, right?"

Ji Hanxiao took a deep breath. "Okay, I'll take back what I just said, but when are you going to hate me?"

Qiao Ran pursed her lips. "Look at your mood!"

Ji Hanxiao:!!

What do you mean by mood? Did she use him as a punching bag?

However, thinking of his previous attitude, Qiao Ran had endured for a year before. What was his short period of time?

Okay, he's going to hold on!

Qiao Ran washed his hands and was about to leave the studio when Ji Hanxiao, still unwilling, gently grabbed her. "Honey, draw me a picture, okay?"

Qiao Ran responded in surprise. Her heart softened when she met the pleading eyes. However, Ji Hanxiao's next words made her give up.

"People like Chang Han will definitely post it on weibo. You should draw one for me!"

Qiao Ran looked at Ji Hanxiao's handsome face and sneered. "I'm sorry, I'm really tired."

She shook off his hand and walked out.

Ji Hanxiao's face darkened instantly, still not knowing what he had said wrong.

In Qiao Ran's opinion, Ji Hanxiao was just afraid that Chang Han would expose her painting, but he didn't. It would embarrass his husband.

Face! Face! Ji Hanxiao cares about face?

No, she didn't care about him, she cared about him competing with Chang Han!

No matter how good she was to chang han, it was also out of gratitude. After all, Chang Han was not the type of person like Lin Xiaoli, and was worthy of sincere repayment.

Ji Han Xiao was clearly her husband, so why was he jealous? Did he not believe her, or was he afraid of her and Chang Han...

Anyway, she was just angry!

As ji hanxiao had expected, when Chang Han got home, he immediately printed the painting that Qiao Ran had drawn for him.

Chang Han v: sister ran drew it for me. Is it nice? (Picture) (picture) @ Qiao Ran.

As soon as weibo was posted, the fans exploded again, calling chang han a sister lover!

Of course, more people paid attention to Qiao Ran, because Chang Han had exposed his paintings, and Qiao Ran's reputation as a painter rose again.

Not long after, # Qiao Ran's sketch of Chang Han # became another topic on the hot search list.

An hour later, Ji Hanxiao also posted a bunch of big red roses on weibo.

Ji Hanxiao v: thank you for the flowers from my wife (picture) (picture)

On weibo, there were waves between ji hanxiao and chang han, as if there were gunpowder.

When Qiao Ran reached Ji Hanxiao's weibo at night, he twitched his lips, this childish man! When did she send him roses? She still wanted to compete with Chang Han.

Narcissistic, childish!

When Ji Hanxiao came out of the shower and saw Qiao Ran tugging at the corners of his mouth, he felt his face and it was a little hot.

Well, she must have seen her weibo, right?

Ji Hanxiao was also speechless to himself. When did he become so vain and childish?

"Qiao Ran, are you going back to mom's tomorrow?" Ji Hanxiao asked Qiao Ran, who was browsing weibo, as he took out the hairdryer. Qiao Ran quickly turned off his weibo. "Well, go back and stay with mom."