"OK, then you go to ask Su Mei's meaning first, and then tell Meng Xinian and Jiang Xiao about it tomorrow."

Ding Haijing went out to have a look. Sure enough, he found that the light was still on in Jiangxiao's studio.

At this time, Jiang Xiao is already in the bedroom. Liu Sumei is naturally in the studio.

As he approached, he heard Liu Sumei's laughter of stealing joy.

What's so funny about that?

Ding Haijing knocked on the window.

Liu Sumei is alone in it. He won't go in. If you have only one man and few women, you still can't live in the same room. You should avoid suspicion.

Liu Sumei came to open the window and saw Ding Haijing.

"What can I do for you, brother Ding?"

Ding Haijing saw the book in her hand. It was something that Jiangxiao drew casually when she was bored in the gap of painting, right? He didn't feel interested in seeing it before. Anyway, he didn't know how to draw. But just now he heard Liu Sumei laughing so happily, he suddenly wanted to see it.

Is there anything funny in this book?

"What is Miss Liu looking at so funny?"

As soon as Liu Sumei heard him ask about this, she couldn't help but be happy. She quickly opened the book to him like a treasure.

"Brother Ding, it happened that I just saw you."

Ding Haijing is stunned. Do you see him?

What do you mean?

Did Jiang Xiao draw him?

He fixed his eyes to look, and his face turned black.

It shows a strange man with wide eyes and a finger in front of him. He draws a frame on his head with a few small lines written in it.

Lao Ding, good looks, good figure, good ability, good mouth: it's impossible.

What does that mean?

Is that the man who stares as if he is swearing?

He's a real snob?

Is that what he meant by his tongue?

Liu Sumei turned a page again and pointed it out to him with a smile, "you see, what is painted here seems to be you scolding Jiang Xiao one day?"

When did he scold Jiang Xiao?

Ding Haijing's temple jumps straight.

Ding Haijing in the painting has a big head and a small body. He is waving his short hands, his legs are bent, and his mouth spouts saliva.

Well, although people don't draw like him at all, they are extremely vivid!

What is he abusing?

Jiang Xiao, what are you not allowed to do? I'm not listening to you. I only listen to major general Meng...

there are many words that are replaced by some symbols.

Ding Haijing did not see this kind of expression.

However, I can understand the meaning of this painting.

Isn't it all something he said to Jiang Xiao before?

But the painting is too exaggerated.

What's more, what does it mean that I only listen to major general Meng?

No wonder Liu Sumei laughed so happily at this painting.

Ding Haijing has a black face.

Liu Sumei didn't realize it, and turned it over for him. "You see, there are also paintings of major general Meng."

In fact, among the several picture books written by Jiang Xiao, Meng Xinian and herself are the most.

She thinks it's coke.

Of course, before she looked at these, she also asked Jiang Xiao's opinions. Jiang Xiao told her to read them casually.

Ding Haijing's expressionless face said: "what's good about this one? Jiang Xiao's guy doesn't do his job. None of these people are like him."

"No, I asked her. She said it was called comic. I think it's as like as two peas. "

She thought it was very interesting and lively.

That's why I told Cui Zhenyan today that Jiangxiao's picture books can let her spend a few days.

Besides, she looks very interesting and is preparing to learn to draw.

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