Chapter 582

"What makes people happy?" Baiguoer lies in the heart of quchenjiang River charming and gently pokes his muscles with his fingertips.

"Ha ha." Qu Chenjiang is not happy enough, "the second one used to be today."

"Tell me." "Let me be happy," said baiguoer

Qu Chenjiang's long arm pressed hard, hugged Bai Guoer and almost embedded in his bones: "it's not easy to be happy. I have 10000 ways to make you happy. Come, I will satisfy you and let you be the most satisfied woman... "

Voice did not fall, Qu Chenjiang turned over, shaking bed bathed in oblique sunlight, quite taste, infinite movement.

The white fruit son silently grasps the bedspread, between the Mou spreads the repugnant vision, the sour astringent tear meaning.

She must force herself to stay by Qu Chenjiang until she sees him fall into the abyss.

Without Qu Chenjiang, she and Qu Bai still have hope.

But now, she will not have love in this life

When they got up, it was eight o'clock.

"I'm going to be late today." Bai Guoer hurried up and threw a long wave of curly hair to cover the red and purple traces of love. "I hope you don't meet Qu Yihong, or I really don't know how to explain. Now you are in a sensitive period and can't blame him. "

"What are you afraid of!" Qu Chenjiang was very unhappy. "The third party has promised me that all the money I need will be paid today. What can he do with me when the contract is settled? "

"That's right, too." Baiguoer said with a smile, "but he is the president of Taihuang, whose strength lies in his hand. If he wants to talk about us, we can only listen. "

Qu Chenjiang snorts coldly. He looks unhappy, but he doesn't say anything.

What baiguoer said made him stab his heart, but he could not refute it.

If the real power was not in Qu Yihong's hands, how could he be so secure today.

Even if the real power is still in the hands of Mrs. Qu, he has a way to make Qu Yihong stand out.

"As long as my Qu Chenjiang is still in Taihuang, the second one will be strangled by me one day." Qu Chenjiang's black pupil is dark, reaching into the air, slowly clenching his fist, shaking in front of baiguoer, "you are an ambitious woman. OK, you can wait for the day when you are the president's wife of Taihuang. "

"Really?" The white fruit son's eyes brightened, "wonderful!"

"Be patient, I don't believe it will take long." Qu Chenjiang Mou across the will in the meaning, to the bathroom, "Ye is your hope, you rely on."

"Thank you." Baiguoer is charming and chuckling. She gives Qu Chenjiang a romantic kiss.

When the bathroom door was closed, the beautiful face of baiguoer collapsed.

Bai Guoer thinks that if she goes on like this, she can really become an actress, and she will be more competent than those who come from Keban.

She lost her mind and looked to Heyue Ju, clenched her fist silently, and pinched her fingertips deep into her palm.

The longer time goes by, the more valuable Qubai is. The deeper her obsession with Qubai. She seems to have been a little tired of coping with Qu Chenjiang.

If killing doesn't cost her life, she will try her best to let Qu Chenjiang return to the West

White fruit is still in the room of imagination, the bathroom door opened, Qu Chenjiang whistled out: "fruit speed up, we have to see the old lady."

"Ah?" Bai Guoer stares at Qu Chenjiang in surprise. "It's late. What are you going to do with the old lady?"

Qu Chenjiang went downstairs with a smile on his face: "when you hear the news that makes people happy, of course you should enjoy it with the old lady..."

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Fangjia.

Tong Tong has something to do at last -- help Lin panxue to polish his ink.

Maybe it's because she was born into a scholar. Lin panxue used not the ink commonly used in the market, but the ancient ink, paper and inkstone.

At this moment, she took out the most elegant posture of a lady in the past 23 years, slowly grinding her ink with her small hands and looking at the paintings under Lin panxue's hands.

No wonder Lin panxue has a remarkable temperament.

At the moment, Tong Tong Tong felt that the thick ink smell in the air was not only from the inkstone under her hand, but also from Lin panxue's bones.

"Tong Tong, do you think my painting looks good?" Lin panxue collected the pen and smiled at the unfinished Chinese painting in front of her.

There are four Chinese paintings on the huge painting table.

"Nice." Tong Tong nodded, her misty eyes full of admiration. In my opinion, this painting is no different from that of a famous artist. "

"Poof!" Lin pan is happy when Xuedun, angry Tong Tong Tong Tong one eye, "Auntie is looking forward to your boasting me, give Auntie a little confidence.". However, my aunt didn't expect the pupil to help me boast! "

"It's not bragging!" Tong Tong's serious face, "it's really nice. "

" is that right? " Lin panxue smiled gently and pointed to the first painting on the table. "Pupil, what do you say it is?"

“……” Tong Tong is asked in a moment.

This is the most simple Chinese painting with monotonous coloring. It's only black and red on it.

After a long time, seeing Lin panxue waiting for an answer, Tong Tong Tong had to say, "Auntie, this is peach blossom!"! The red peach blossom is so beautiful. "

Lin panxue couldn't help laughing again.

At the sight of that smile, Tong Tong immediately knew that he was wrong. However, as long as Lin panxue doesn't break it, she will never admit her mistake.

"Poof!" Lin panxue kneaded Tong Tong Tong Tong's nose. "She also said that she drew beautifully, but you saw plum blossom as peach blossom. It's not a variety, it will coax me. Look, these four paintings are plum, orchid, pine and bamboo! "

“……” Tong Tong's face was red with embarrassment.

Depressed, she actually regarded plum blossom as peach blossom. She was stupid. How can she come back here.

Thinking about it, Tong Tong Tong blinked his eyes, held his head high and held his chest high, pleaded: "Auntie, I'm a layman, of course, I can't watch the gate, but I'm watching the bustle. What I'm talking about is solid language. It's a beautiful painting. "

Tong Tong said, Lin panxue smiled a little deeper: "you are a lovely child."

Tong Tong is a little discouraged at once. She feels deeply that "cute" is synonymous with "stupid". It's full of derogatory meanings.

"Not yet convinced, right?" Lin panxue's eyebrows are full of smiles. "When plum blossoms, there are no leaves, and peach blossom has tender leaves; plum blossom branches are rough, and peach blossom branches are smooth. The aura of the two kinds of flowers is different. Let's say that when I paint the charm of plum blossom as peach blossom, Tong Tong will admit his mistake. "

“……” Tong Tong's face is 120000. If he wants to say a good word, he won't come back.

As expected, she is just a warrior. She doesn't know the knowledge of Wenzou.

Seeing the embarrassment of Tong Tong, Lin panxue is about to rescue Tong Tong Tong. The cook of Fang's family hits a bunch of yellow roses and comes over: "madam, there is a man sending flowers outside."

Lin panxue and Tong Tong Tong look back at the blooming yellow roses.

Tong Tong's heart thumped. After thinking about it, she threw off the idea in her mind and said, "aunt Lin has grown up with charm, and the pursuer has sent flowers to her door." When Lin panxue saw the yellow rose, she knew it. She deliberately asked, "who sent this flower?"