All the way from the yard to the back studio, he was silent.

Jiang Xiao felt a little strange, went into the studio and turned on the light before looking back at him.

"Lao Ding, do you know what I want you to do?"

Ding Hai nodded.

It seems that they have tried the man, but he has already been psychologically prepared.

"That little dream -"

"was she called little dream?"

Jiang Xiao's words haven't finished, Ding Haijing said so blankly.

Jiang Xiao immediately picked pick eyebrows, she went to his side, walked around him, looking up and down at him.

Ding Haijing responded, and immediately he was a little sad, "what are you doing?"

"I want to see if you are tied with a red rope by Yuelao. I'll look for your red rope."

"Bang. Go on, go on. "

Ding Haijing pushed her away and took the initiative to go to her painting table.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't you want to paint her? Let's go. "

"Are you so sure you remember Xiaomeng's face clearly?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Do you want to draw any more?"

"Draw, draw."

Jiang Xiao also dare not really tease him all the time.

She went over, picked up the brush and looked at him. "It's time to start. Let's talk about her face first, then her hair style and color. "

"Goose face, a very standard one. It has half long black hair. It's tied up. There's a little thin fetal hair on the forehead. The hair color is a little lighter. It looks pretty."

Hearing Ding Haijing say this, Jiang Xiao can't help looking at him again.

At that moment, Ding Haijing glared back at her, "because she is with that person, I will naturally subconsciously see her clearly and remember her characteristics clearly. At that time, I had a little psychological preparation and would always give her a portrait. But the family is really good-looking. Is there any mistake in this description?"

Jiang Xiao quickly said: "yes, yes, I said where you are wrong?"

Do you want to be so sensitive?

"Go on."

"The eyes are apricot eyes. They are a little like you. They are not as big as yours. The tail of the eyes is a little bit rounder than yours."

Ding Haijing went on, saying that he looked at Jiang Xiao and then recalled the appearance of Xiaomeng. The more he described it, the more he felt that although the Xiaomeng was also very beautiful, why was Jiang Xiaochang always on his favorite spot?

This is really a sad thing.

As he describes it, Jiang Xiao is also painting quickly in his hand, but in more than half an hour, the portrait of Xiaomeng comes out.

Ding Haijing went over to have a look, pointed out several places, let Jiang Xiao make a little modification, and it took more than ten minutes to finish the painting.

"Well, that's basically it." Ding Haijing looked at it again. He really admired Jiang Xiao's painting skills and understanding.

No matter how carefully the witness described, it is difficult for many people to draw a complete picture, but Jiang Xiao can, as if she does not know how many portraits she has painted, or how many types of facial features and faces she has painted. As long as she describes them, she can draw them well.

He didn't know that in the previous life, Jiang Xiao was a painting machine, and he didn't know how many paintings he drew every day.

At that time, many people wanted her to draw portraits. At that time, Deng Qingjiang accepted the money from the other party. No matter when the other party said he wanted it, he forced Jiang Xiao to draw portraits. So Jiang Xiao did draw a lot of portraits at that time.

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