Chapter 1435

Looking at Jiang Qilan's discontented face, ye Linlang is a bit ironic.

In fact, she would like to see Jiang Qilan's corner eat shriveled.

However, ye Linlang is also very clear that the reason why granny Zhao is so against Jiang Qilan is that she has never explained the enmity and hatred with Jiang Qilan.

In Zhao wanqin's heart, perhaps Jiang Qilan is that kind of iron beating slag male image!

……

Ye Linlang is secretly happy in his heart, but he is also embarrassed to let Jiang Qilan carry the black pot for such a long time, so he said that he would invite Jiang Qilan, Zhao wanqin and shangguanluo to have a dinner together.

Zhao wanqin held a painting exhibition in a city this time. As a nominal disciple, she certainly needs to give her strong support.

……

Ye Lin Lang stretched out his hand and pulled the sleeve of river Qi ran, and looked at his shriveled appearance with some banter.

"Why, angry?"

Jiang Qilan saw ye Linlang steal music, the silk discomfort in his heart suddenly disappeared.

It's really strange, because looking at ye Linlang's smile, it seems that all the troubles can be put away.

As long as this girl is willing to stay with her for a long time.

Jiang Qilan in the past, this cold and hard iceberg, is also willing to refine this person into a round finger soft.

"Not angry..." Jiang Qiran shook his head at ye Linlang, and then added, "what your master means is that you want us to have dinner with her at the weekend?"

Ye Linlang nodded playfully.

"Yes, yes, and my master is going to hold a painting exhibition on the weekend. My master is very good. He is a famous international painter! The style is a combination of Chinese and Western styles. You can say that you can't slip away! "

When ye Linlang talks about Zhao wanqin, she is very excited. The sun shines on her porcelain white face, and the color is almost transparent, so gentle and beautiful.

Jiang Qilan smiles and listens to ye Linlang's statement, and looks more and more spoiled.

He could tell that the old lady named Zhao wanqin should have helped ye Linlang a lot.

Jiang Qiran seldom appreciates anyone.

However, at this moment, Jiang Qilan really thanks Zhao wanqin very much.

If Zhao wanqin hadn't given her a helping hand during her five years of wandering in Dongchen state, maybe ye Linlang would not have been so heartless now.

She is a noble person of Ye Linlang.

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Ye Linlang talked about Zhao wanqin's various deeds, such as when he won the international award again, when he went to give lectures in various famous schools in Dongchen country

Jiang Qilan doesn't want to listen to Zhao wanqin, but from ye Linlang's worship expression, he can't help but feel happy.

Rao is so. Ten minutes after ye Linlang boasted about Zhao wanqin, Jiang Qiran couldn't help but resist ye Linlang.

"Lin Lang, you have just said that again. Your master is an international painter. If the famous master is a master, your painting skills are also very good? Well? "

Ye Linlang was stunned at the smell of speech. Seeing Jiang Qiran asking her how good she was, she immediately turned red.

"I'm an interest player! This is not my university major. "

Jiang Qilan saw her face embarrassed, the color of pleasure on her face became more and more obvious.

He lowered his head in a good mood and gave ye Linlang a kiss on the forehead.

"Well Interested player, do you have the honor to invite you to draw a picture for me

Qingyue's male voice, like a spring, flits across the eardrum, making ye Linlang unable to help but flash back over the past five years.

The smile on her face disappeared, and she remembered how many portraits of Zhang Jiang Qiran she had painted in the past five years.

And Many of them, which she thought were pretty good, were hidden in her suitcase and brought back to Kyushu.

Every day and night of separation in the past five years, ye Linlang can only miss him by painting the portrait of Jiang Qilan.

Of course, those are the faces of Jiang Qilan five years ago.

More green than now, between men and boys, is a clean and clear youth.

Seeing ye Linlang's silence, Jiang Qilan suddenly lost his smile. He felt that ye Linlang's painting skills were too poor to draw himself.

He quickly tightened ye Linlang's hand with a serious look.

"I'm kidding. It doesn't matter if you don't want to draw me."

"Well, I'll talk about it later."

Ye Linlang's long hair is winding. She drops her head slightly, and her delicate and clear face is hidden in the shadow. For a moment, people can't see what ye Linlang is thinking.

Jiang Qiran originally wanted to ask ye Linlang about Zhao wanqin, a cheap master, because the name was familiar to him. However, when he saw ye Linlang like this, his rest of his mind was immediately forgotten.

I just want to make ye Linlang happy.

Before meeting ye Linlang, Jiang Qilan never thought that when he met the person he liked, he would become so unprincipled.No, maybe there are principles.

As long as ye Linlang is happy.

As long as ye Linlang is willing to accompany him.

As for the rest, it doesn't matter.

He was willing to be the mediocre monarch for ye Linlang, as long as he could keep company with him.

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I'll be back in yelianjiang in the morning.

However, Jiang Qilan is not ready to tell his parents about himself and ye Linlang.

Therefore, he did not return to fengdanbailu, but opened a room in a five-star hotel under the Dichen group.

Ye Linlang did not sleep under the same eaves with Jiang Qilan for a long time.

She was a little uneasy and a little uneasy.

Because there is only one bed in the luxurious suite ordered by Jiang Qilan.

Ye Linlang is not really ready for what will happen.

……

But this evening, it was beyond ye Linlang's expectation.

Jiang Qilan did nothing. After they took a bath, Jiang watched the eight o'clock TV drama with her for a while.

And then they went to sleep.

Although lying under the same quilt, Jiang Qilan is really The rules are incredible.

Anyway, the bed is big enough for a few adult men.

Jiang Qiran also consciously sleeps on the far right, which is quite a long distance from ye Linlang.

Originally, ye Linlang should be very happy, after all, don't worry about what happened.

But Jiang Qiran really did nothing, and ye Linlang had a kind of inexplicable loss.

When I met in the restaurant, Jiang Qilan was not particularly Is it fierce?

Why suddenly

……

Well, what's wrong with me?

Ye Linlang tossed and turned under the quilt for a while. It was about one or two o'clock in the morning when Jiang Qilan was already asleep.

And ye Linlang sat up with his arms in his arms.

She looked at the young man with a long breath on the other side.

Yes!

Whether she is naive or not!

Ye Linlang planned to go down to find a pen to draw a turtle on Jiang Qilan's face!