Chapter 611 Tsundere President, Paranoid Pet 51

Chapter 651 Tsundere President, Paranoid Pet 51

Bo Feng didn't want to look at paintings.

He just wants to kiss the people who paint.

But can he say that?

cannot.

sit there, nod

"it is good."

Su Yan turned upstairs and went to the studio.

Soon, the painting was taken out from the studio.

A few days ago, she deliberately framed that picture.

Take the painting downstairs, about one meter.

A big pair.

Su Yan wiped the sweat off her head and asked

"How about it?"

Bo Feng sat there, watching Su Yan's lips open and close, his eyes seemed to be filled with water.

His throat rolled up and down

"good."

Su Yan looked at him and then at the painting.

She reached out and tapped the frame,

"I'm asking about the painting, don't look at me."

At this time, Bo Feng's eyes slowly shifted from Su Yan's body to Hua's body.

After a few glances.

Bo Feng was speechless.

Su Yan's painting is very similar, with cold and hard lines, and her slightly indifferent eyes.

Wearing a suit, buttoned neatly, abstinence, expensive, not high.

It's just that our Mr. Bo Feng didn't know why, but his eyes changed several times when he looked at this painting.

Then look away.

Tap your fingertips on the armrest of the sofa

"not good."

His lazy voice spoke outrageous and vile words.

Su Yan was stunned.

Then stare at the painting carefully.

Every place is painted just right, eyes, face, almost proportional reproduction.

she wonders

"What's wrong?"

Bo Feng's voice sounded again

"It's not good anywhere."

Su Yan was a little angry.

She lowered her head and carried the painting to the studio again.

"It's fine if you don't like it."

Bo Feng stood up and walked over.

He picked up the painting and took Su Yan's hand along the way.

"Why have I never seen you draw a picture for me?"

Su Yan blinked.

did not speak.

Bo Feng closed his eyes, consciously saying the wrong thing.

This painting is not 'he'.

He didn't say anything, just picked up the painting and put it into the studio again.

He didn't want to see the painting.

Get angry when you see it.

If he was Bo Feng, he would probably be very happy.

Unfortunately, he is not Bo Feng, he is Junyu.

Although, in a certain respect, Bo Feng is also a part of him.

But looking at it, I was still angry.

This afternoon, in the sudden accident of the nurse.

Bo Feng's blood mixed with Su Yan's blood and dripped into the raindrop crystal.

wake him up.

When he woke up, he found that Xiao Guai was sleeping obediently in his arms with his eyes closed.

What else is there to be happier than this? ?

Then, he merged the memories of the original Bo Feng.

It was found that Xiao Gu was really accommodating to this Bo Feng.

Probably to enjoy this treat.

I also want to see when Xiaojiao can find out that he is a matter of Junyu.

It never said.

Get along with her as Bo Feng.

Now, when I see the self-portrait that Xiaojiao painted for Bo Feng, I think that she has never painted herself before.

So much so that I couldn't hold back.

Eat your own vinegar.

She draws very well, no, very well.

So much so that when he looked at the painting, it was not pleasing to the eye anywhere.

Su Yan didn't know whether he didn't understand what he said or what, so he didn't ask him.

Even after walking out of the studio, the sullen look just disappeared.

After a while, the doorbell rang.

Opening the door, Assistant Xiao Zhang walked in with two chefs.

There are also freshly collected seafood and other ingredients.