Chapter 233

What is the similarity between the young man in the picture and the man in front of him?

It's just that the juvenile temperament on the screen is too gentle and clean, and Lu Zhengya's gas field is fierce and cold, which makes it difficult to connect the two.

Lu Zhengya also saw the oil painting on the wall along the eyes of Jin Li.

His brow creased at a glance.

He doesn't like the picture.

At that time, her sister fooled him into painting such a picture while he was young and easy to cheat.

Lu Zhengya did not like the soft painting style. If Lu Jianzhen didn't stop him, he would never allow this painting to exist in the world.

But now the painting is not only preserved, but also seen by his favorite woman.

Lu Zhengya feels that his man's spirit has been greatly damaged.

When his brow moved, he wanted to talk.

But Jin Li's words were ahead of him: "ah, Lu Zhengya, is it you who painted it?"

Lu Zheng cliff subconsciously wants to deny.

But the second before he spoke, he looked up and saw the eyes of Jin Li clearly.

It's pure love and expectation.

She Like it?

Lu Zhengya looked up at the painting again, and he still didn't like it, but somehow he got along with it.

And the words of the exit also naturally become: " Well, it's me. "

Tone is very calm and indifferent, but Yu Guang secretly looks at the reaction of Jin Li.

He saw that Jin Li's eyes were bright, and his eyes were soft: "I didn't expect that when you were little, you were so lovely and soft."

Lovely.

Soft.

In the past, landlords never allowed such words to appear in their own dictionaries.

Lu Zhengya wants to contradict Jin Li subconsciously again.

He wasn't like that when he was a kid.

Lu Zhengya, the fourth young master of the Lu family, was a cold and grumpy man since childhood. Even the servants in his family dare not approach him too much.

It took Lu Jianzhen a lot of time to coax him into painting.

Lu Jianzhen wanted to paint the front, but the depression in the eyes of the little boy couldn't hide it.

No way. Lu Jianzhen chose to draw a side face.

"I'm not..." Lu Zhengya whispered.

Jin Li just looked up at the painting again, didn't hear it clearly, and looked back at him: "what did you say you weren't? Ah, you were so cute and beautiful when you were little! I want to hug you! "

Lu Zhengya: "..."

He had no time to think, and his mouth answered her very honestly: "well, I say it's really me."

Standing on one side, I listened to all Lu Jianzhen because I was very close to Lu Zhengya: "..."

Just to blurt out, don't think I didn't hear you. Who's the one you want to say "not me"?

If I didn't die to protect this painting, I would burn it. Who is it?

Who is the one who refuses to admit that the person in the picture is himself or threatens me not to show anyone?

Now it's easy to admit it?

Oh, man, your name is hypocrisy.

make complaints about Tucao, but after all, he is his own family. Make complaints about him like an old mother.

Lu Jianzhen said with a smile, "Jin Li, you said that when my little brother was a child, he was delicate and lovely. Isn't he pretty now?"

Jin Li hears the words, and her eyes are reluctant to part from the painting. She looks at Lu Zhengya for several times.

"Lu Zhengya is still very beautiful. It's the best person I've seen in the world." Said Jin Li.

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