Ning Huan didn't even think about it, so she refused: "I don't wear it! You, you delete the picture, right
Such a picture, as long as she looked at it, she couldn't help blushing.
Shen Shiyuan took the computer, looked at it and looked at it again: "don't delete it unless --"
he said, leaning his head and looking at her with a smile: "you promise me to wear it for me."
Ning Huan looked at the pictures in the computer, and her eyes fell on the exposed nightdress. Her face was not hot enough. "I don't wear it."
"Oh, I won't delete that."
He's like a rogue, pushing Ning Huan step by step.
Ning Huan now regrets that he didn't move before he died. If he did, he couldn't draw!
But there is no regret medicine in the world. She never thought Shen Shiyuan would be painting herself.
It doesn't matter to paint her. If it's just like a general portrait.
But Shen sanshao didn't play according to the common sense. The posture was that posture, and the air was that attitude, but the style revealed by accident was so beautiful that it made people fantasize.
The hotter her face gets.
In the end, you can't see anything when you close your eyes.
But not seeing doesn't mean she can't hear anything.
"Print it out, OK? We enlarged it and put it in the bedroom, then I will draw more pictures for the baby - "
" no! Shen Shiyuan
She was angry and ashamed. She opened her eyes and covered his mouth directly: "San Shao, don't tease me, OK? If this picture is put in the room, if it is seen by the servant, I --"
in fact, the picture is not exposed, and all the places that should be covered are covered.
But sometimes it's the most attractive thing to cover up. What's more, he painted her "casual" posture after she fell asleep.
Ning Huan himself looked at all feel Xiangyan, he also said what to draw more.
She was so angry that she raised her hand and grabbed the computer directly. Then she went to bed and began to look through the photos.
Sure enough, there are already several copies in the computer.
Shen sanshao sits on the sofa and looks at her angrily deleting the picture. The smile on her face is more and more intense.
Ning Huan finished deleting the archive in the computer and looked up at him: "San Shao, how many passwords do you have in your network disk?"
She is not stupid, just find the program in the computer, but Shen Shiyuan's network disk does not set default login, she can't login.
It's the same on the website. Ning Huan can only ask him.
He didn't hide it from her, picked eyebrows to smile, and directly told her the password: "of course, it's the baby's birthday."
Ning Huan's face burned hot, entered his birthday into the network disk.
There are several folder categories in it. She clicks in the category of "pictures". When she sees the pictures in it, she can't help but feel stunned.
In addition to the picture she saw just now, there are many pictures drawn by Shen Shiyuan.
Some of them are just sketching without coloring. Some of them are drawn by his drawing software and have been filled in with coloring.
There are dozens of photos, most of them are when she is sleeping, and some of them are when she is dancing.
Originally, the breath in my heart suddenly disappeared, and my hand on the touch screen suddenly stopped.
She couldn't help looking up at the man who was sitting on the sofa and was staring at her smile. She pursed her lips and suddenly lost her momentum: "then I deleted the picture, three less."
"The baby likes to delete, like to stay."
He a what all with her appearance, let rather Huan more guilty, clearly have found that a photo, but hand fell on the touchpad, but how can't press down.
At this time, the original person sitting on the sofa suddenly stood up, walked step by step behind her, hugged her from behind: "deleted?"
Ning Huan Zheng for a moment, quickly closed the computer: "deleted."
She said, leaning toward him: "you can't draw such a picture any more."
He didn't answer, bowed his head and gave her a kiss on the lip: "good looking, baby?"
Ning Huan naturally knows what he is asking. When he asks, Ning Huan has the illusion that he is deliberately drawing such a picture in order to let her see other pictures.
It's not that she thinks too much. Shen sanshao's routine is too much. It's not the first time Ning Huan has been used by him.
She took back her eyes, put the computer on the desktop, and answered vaguely: "it's OK."
"Well?"
He didn't allow her to deal with it vaguely. He put his head down on her shoulder and looked at her with his head tilted.
Ning Huan's heart was beating when he saw her. She wanted to turn her eyes away, but her face was directly held by his hand from behind her. She couldn't turn her head, so she was forced to look at him in this way.
She lowered her eyelids slightly, trying to block his burning vision: "OK, nice."It's more than good-looking. Although she doesn't understand paintings, she can see that Shen Shiyuan's paintings are all about herself that she never realized.
He is really very attentive in drawing her, perhaps also used the feeling.
Think of these, her heart is soft in a mess, can't help but turn to embrace him.
"How about drawing for you often in the future?"
"Good."
She rubbed on his neck. Shen San Shao looked down at the people under him, and the smile in his peach blossom eyes became more and more intense.
He has never been a person who will only pay in silence. As long as he does, he will let her know.
Room quiet down, for a long time, is Ninghuan first open mouth: "when you leave the hospital, I wear to you."
Her voice was very small. If it wasn't for the proximity of the two people, Shen Shiyuan couldn't hear anything at all.
Ning Huan's pajamas have always been simple and traditional, and her character has always been relatively shy. Although she can't get into many of them during this period, she is still relatively traditional in terms of clothing.
Shen Shiyuan did not expect that she would say such words. In fact, he just drew such a picture on a whim.
But in his opinion, no matter what Ninghuan wears, it's sexy.
Of course, it would be better if she was willing to change it occasionally.
"What did the baby say?"
He tried to pull people out of his arms, but according to Ning Huan's character, he said such a sentence, how could he face him.
"I didn't say anything."
She held his hand tightly, but Shen Shiyuan had no choice but to let it go.
But since she had already said it, how could he let her say nothing.
"I hear you, baby."
He moved, raised his hand and rubbed her hair.
Ning Huan's face is very hot. She doesn't know what's going on. She can say that.
Regret is not regret, just a little shame.
Sure enough, women are like this. They are easy to be moved. Once they are moved, they are easy to have a hot brain. They can do anything impulsive.
She moved and glanced at Shen Shiyuan. She didn't know if he wanted to see the photos on purpose. But, really, it's moving.
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