Bo Feng didn't want to see the painting.

He just wants to kiss the painters.

But can he say that?

No.

Sit there and nod

"OK."

Su Yan turns and goes upstairs to the studio.

Soon, I took the picture out of the studio.

A few days ago, she specially framed the picture.

Take the painting down from the upstairs, about one meter.

A big pair.

Su Yan wiped the sweat on his head and asked

"how's it going?"

Bo Feng sat there, watching Su Yan's lips open and close, his eyes like water.

His throat rolled up and down

"well, that's good."

Su Yan looked at him and then at the painting.

She reached out and knocked on the border,

"I'm asking about the painting, don't look at me."

At this time, Bo Feng's vision slowly shifted from Su Yan to the painting.

After a few glances.

Bo Feng is speechless.

It's like Su's indifference, and her cold lines.

You can wear expensive suits with high buttons.

But our Mr. Bo Feng didn't know why. His eyes changed several times when he looked at the painting.

Then look away.

Fingertips on the armrest of the sofa

"not good."

He has a lazy voice and utters rude and vicious words.

Su Yan was stunned.

Then stare at the painting.

Every part of the painting is just right, eyes, face shape, almost scale reproduction.

She wondered

"what's wrong?"

Bo Feng's voice sounded again

"it's not good anywhere."

Su Yan is a little angry.

She bowed her head, carried the painting and wanted to transport it to the studio again

"even if she didn't like it."

Bo Feng stood up and walked over.

Lift up the painting and hold Su Yan's hand by the way

"how come I've never seen you draw one for me?"

Su Yan blinked.

No words.

Bo Feng closed his eyes and consciously said something wrong.

This painting is not "he".

I didn't say anything more. I just carried the painting and put it in the studio again.

He didn't want to see the painting.

I get angry when I see it.

If he was Bo Feng, he would be very happy.

Unfortunately, he is not Bo Feng, he is Jun Yu.

Although, in a way, Bo Feng is also a part of him.

But looking at it, I was still angry.

At noon today, in the nurse's sudden accident.

Bo Feng's blood mixed with Su Yan's blood drops into the raindrop crystal.

Wake him up.

When he woke up, he found that Xiaoguai was sleeping in his arms with his eyes closed.

What else is more happy than this??

Then, he fused the memory of Bo Feng.

I found that Xiaoguai was really accommodating to Bo Feng.

Probably to enjoy the treatment.

I also want to see when Xiaoguai can find out that he is a matter of Junyu.

I never said that.

Get along with her as Bo Feng.

Now, as soon as I see the self portrait that Xiaoguai painted for Bo Feng, I think that she has never painted for herself.

I couldn't help it.

I was jealous of myself.

She draws very well. No, it's very good.

Even when he looked at the painting, it was even more unpleasant.

Su Yan didn't know whether he didn't understand what he said or what, and didn't ask him.

Even after I came out of the studio, my stuffy appearance disappeared.

After a while, the doorbell rang.

Open the door, assistant Zhang and two chefs come in.

There are fresh seafood and other ingredients.

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