Chapter 79

Wei Min stops Feng Yebai, "where are you going?"

"Go home."

"And this man?"

Feng Yebai takes a look at Panghai. He has a heartless smile on his face. He says he will go back. He first presents a pair of tight eyes to see what he is thinking,. Feng night white see in the eye, step out, put a sentence before going, "how to deal with how to deal with."

The meaning of this words is to ignore it. Wei Min squats down and grabs Ying Zi's face. "I don't like people's procrastination. Since you don't want to move, I'll have to send you to Yan Wangye to make amends!"

Jiang CI can't save her, but after all, he can't bear to say a few more words for her. Before he opens his mouth, Wei Min stares back at him. "It's all her fault. You'd better not interfere, otherwise, the princess will catch you together."

Panghai calls the bodyguard to drag yingzi away. It's useless for yingzi to cry, cry and struggle. No one believes her, and Jiang CI won't have a hard time with Weimin for her sake. She will have this kind of result today, and she can't blame others.

Everything is settled, but Panghai is worried about Wei Chenyang. If she accidentally confesses him, he will be beaten in the face by Weimin. His loyalty is not bad. No matter whether this layer of window paper is true or false, it's always good if it's not punctured. It's a fatal crime if it's leaked. He doesn't ask for anything else now, just hope this little fool can shut up.

Chen Yang has no big trouble. Her biggest trouble is that she can't go out to play. She is forbidden to stay at home and can't do anything except eat, drink and sleep.

Feng Yebai came back very early today. When he came back, Shen Yang was sitting at the stone table in her yard, drawing on the paper with a brush. He said it was painting. In fact, he was just playing with the ink all over the place. Chunling and Xiazhi just stood and watched, but they didn't persuade her.

"Hands don't hurt?" He picked up one and looked at it. As expected, he couldn't hope for her. This is a painting.

Shen Yang turned to look at him, a black palm on his face, black can not see the original appearance, a grin, two rows of white teeth, "you come back early today." She pointed to the sun and showed him, "you're back before the sun sets."

He took her hand with the pen, wrapped her in his arms, attached her ear and asked, "what is it?"

Her ears itched, her head tilted, and she rubbed her shoulders. She was ashamed to hide all the paintings. "I can't draw. These are all thrown up by the brush."

Feng Yebai took her hand and drew a bird with her brush. It's just two strokes in a row, but mixed with the strength of calligraphy. It's really rare.

"Follow this picture later."

Shen Yang nodded and praised him, "you draw like a real bird."

"The pen doesn't work that way either." Feng Yebai wiped her face with his hand. "Go wash your face first. I'll ask you something."

She was dragged back to her room. Feng Yebai twisted a wet towel and pasted it on her face. After wiping it, he put her on his leg and sat down. Wisps of her hair were smooth. Her voice was soft. "You say, how do I treat you?"

She did not want to answer, "my husband treated me very well."

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