Chapter 1227

"Yi Haiyin, it's not what I said, just in case it's really Well Yan Ling's words haven't export, the lip was blocked.

Yi Haiyin's kiss is punitive.

Just by looking at the cold breath on him, we can see how resistant he is to having a son.

but this is not what she has the final say...

Yan Ling seems to have been able to foresee that if she really had a son, Yi Haiyin would be angry and put his son back into her stomach.

Just imagining that picture, Yan Ling's body was shaking.

"Cold?" Yi Haiyin shakes her, quickly picks her up, goes back to the tatami, pulls the quilt over it and wraps her up.

Yan Ling likes to sleep now. She can fall asleep wherever she goes. Yi Haiyin is afraid that she will catch cold. As long as she often stays in the place, he puts the quilt on her.

"You look so ugly. What's the matter?" Yi Haiyin holds her face and asks anxiously.

Thinking that she was still struggling with those paintings, Yi Haiyin's black eyes flickered slightly, and immediately picked her up and walked towards the last bookshelf.

A book on the bookshelf was pulled out, and the huge bookshelf moved slowly.

The safe hidden behind the bookshelf is exposed.

"You hid all those ugly paintings in your safe?" Yan Ling is shocked to shout out a voice, stare straight eyes, looking at the man who input the password on the safe.

He just wanted to keep her ugly portraits, and he made a special trip to get a safe to hide them. No wonder she had been looking for them for such a long time, but couldn't find them

Yan Ling can't cry now.

"It's not ugly, my soul. It's beautiful." Yi Haiyin carefully takes out the pictures in the safe.

Every painting is rolled into a cylinder by him. Because there are many paintings, they have not been mounted yet. They are just pieces of paper, very simple sketches.

Yan Ling looked at dozens of portraits in front of him, unable to laugh or cry.

Subconsciously, he reached out for one and looked at it.

Originally, she would have seen her humiliating appearance, but when she saw the portrait in her hand, the whole person couldn't help but be stunned. Unexpectedly, she looked up at Yi Haiyin.

"My spirit is not ugly." Yi Haiyin looked surprised at her, but just repeated the sentence like chanting scriptures.

Yan Ling bit his lip, put down the portrait in his hand and picked up another one.

As if possessed, I just looked at it one by one

At the end of the day, even he was shocked. In his beautiful pupil, there were all surprises.

His safe is full of portraits of her.

She has all kinds of looks.

The only thing in common is the way she sleeps.

He would draw while she was asleep. No wonder she never knew that he had secretly painted so many of her paintings

Yi Haiyin catches it very carefully. Even if she frowns slightly, he will find it.

Looking at these portraits, it seems that you can imagine her sleeping at that time

Yan Ling's heart slightly moved, speechless palpitation, instantly diffused from the bottom of his heart.

She did not know who had said a word that a person, if not engraved another person in his heart, could not describe the most subtle expression of a person.

"Why don't you tell me you drew these paintings?" Yan Ling voice some choke of ask a way, thin body, nestle into his arms, stretch out a hand to embrace him.

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