On the golden silk nanmu desk in the study, there is an orchid-style table lamp, which dimly reveals orange light, and sprinkles lightly on the woman in Fu Linyuan's painting.

The woman sat in a brown leather chair in the dining room, her expression irritated and her eyes sparkling.

Ruyu's slender fingers gently brushed the face of the person in the painting, gently pointed at Yiren's small and white right ear, thought for a moment, and held the pen on the earlobe slightly.

His mood was like the clear moonlight outside the window, flowing with light joy.

There was a sudden "bang" sound in his ears, and when he looked up, it was Fu Huaiyi who kicked in the door.

Picking the phoenix eyes, Fu Linyuan carefully put away the painting, and motioned to Cao Zhang and the others, who came anxiously, to withdraw.

Just closed the drawer

"The First Touch of Snow" Chapter 39 Which one makes you more painful is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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