Chapter 270： My dear, school grass 51

"This painting is the same as the painting in the auditorium"

They all look the same.

She looked at the painting carefully and found that there was still underneath the painting, one by one, more than a dozen paintings, all with similar patterns.

She blinked, then blinked again.

Then looked at him with scorching eyes,

"Don't tell me, these are all painted by me."

She couldn't believe it, but seeing these patterns all look the same, she had a vague answer in her heart.

Someone serious and serious

"It's you"

Xuan Yunzhi smiled bitterly. Someone has painted more than a dozen paintings. It sounds very happy to say that you are painting.

But, the question is how do these things resemble her! ! !

She stared at the paintings in his hand, shook it, angry and helpless, and carefully looked at the paintings.

After all, she painted herself, er, and hung it on the easel very carefully.

All right, all right, as long as you are happy.

At this moment, Si Yunxie stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist, and then put her in his arms.

She was hugged tightly by a warm embrace, and leaped vigorously as she listened to the sound of the heartbeat.

On top of the head, there is a magnetic sound

"You are like a bottomless vortex, making people seem to be possessed by a demon, and when you look at it, you want to walk in."

He spoke slowly and seriously.

Every time I see Xuan Yunzhi, this woman always has great abilities. She can attract all his attention when she shows up. She seems completely unaware of her own charm, making him unable to help but want to get closer. , Come closer, come closer. It wasn't until I hugged her in my arms and confirmed that she was my own.

She raised her eyes, that beautiful and stunning appearance, even under the dim light, was not weakened in the slightest.

It still makes people feel the beauty is shocking.

Red lips smiled, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his chin.

"I have so much that you like?"

Si Yunxie lowered his head, after thinking for a while, nodded seriously

"like very much."

Xuan Yunzhi listened and smiled openly with his arms around him.

Hmm, look at these paintings after listening to what he said, it seems hmm, the paintings are quite like hers.

The lights flickered, bringing out the bewitching beauty.

The two stood under the light, their bodies and shadows all intertwined.

The ambiguous kiss, fermenting and spreading in this quiet room, seemed to make the whole room hot all at once.

When Xuan Yunzhi left, the old man was very happy, and Tang Yi was also very happy.

On the way, the old man never forgot to say

"Xiao Xuan, come here more often."

Xuan Yunzhi exposed half of his head through the window of the car and nodded.

It's a promise.

Si Yunxie stood on the steps, looking at the people in the car.

I don't know why the corners of the lips are still faintly red, and the brows and the tails of the eyes are different from the gloomy of the past, as if they are mixed with other emotions that have not faded.

When the car started, Xuan Yunzhi's eyes met Si Yunxie inadvertently, and immediately turned into a smile with crooked eyebrows.

Si Yunxie looked at her appearance, and after pursing her thin lips, he gave an amazing smile.

Then Xuan Yunzhi was taken aback.

This guy actually laughed.

This laughed, it turned out to be the same evildoer as before.

Gee tee.

Oh my God.

Wait until Xuan Yunzhi completely left his sight.

The smile on his lips slowly dropped, then turned and walked towards the house.