picked up a cup of ink, unscrewed it, and splashed it on Xiaoyue's long skirt at once.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned.

Jiang Feifei's complexion changed greatly, and her delicate face became distorted because of anger!

This is nothing less than an insult to Xiaoyue, the skirt was originally dirty, isn't that tattered person enough to stolen it!

It's going to be so tossed, so splashed!

And seeing this, Ma Sisi was shocked, and a kind of pleasure arose in her heart, a strong pleasure.

It seems that the hillbilly is helping himself, has he repented and wants to help himself deal with Xiaoyue?

Some people were also stunned, but it was so refreshing to watch, and their eyes lit up:

"What is this idiot doing!"

"I can't afford a long dress, don't toss it so much, after all, it's my own female ticket, don't you want to be so ruthless!"

"Maybe this is a manifestation of his self-esteem, this kind of indiscriminate is really enough!"

The crowd shook and began to sneer.

And Xiao Yue was also shocked, sensing that the ink was sprinkled on the long skirt, and it was wet.

But before it invaded, there was already a pair of slender fingers, caressing her delicate body.

The tattered man, however, ignored the eyes of the audience, and his fingers were quicker, as if painting!

"Damn, this thing!"

Some were stunned.

Jiang Feifei jumped up and scolded, "Yang Sannan, you bastard, what are you going to do, you don't buy it for Xiaoyue, then it's good for my best friend to buy it!"

Fei Fei was angry.

How angry you are, I've never seen such a ragged person, I can't afford to buy a skirt myself, and I have to destroy it!

However!

The next moment, Jiang Feifei's eyes trembled, and her heart trembled!

It's as if I'm aware of something.

"Wait, he's here!"

Fei Fei's chest shook, and suddenly she had a strange premonition, and the fingers of the tattered man were like the most seasoned painters.

Sketching a pattern, although I can't tell what it is, but it's eye-catching.

A kind of agile silhouette, ready to emerge.

And Sannan's expression was casual, as if he was in control of everything, how arrogant and arrogant he looked.

At this time, Ma Sisi was shocked, and she thought of a terrible question, as if that hillbilly was not helping herself!

"Could it be him!"

Ma Sisi's beautiful face twisted, and she was so angry that she wanted to tear the tattered man, but it was only a little.

Until this time, she really didn't think too much of Yang Sannan, thinking that she was a rotten person after all.

The outcasts of society, Hangsiler, such a man, even if he wants to help Xiaoyue, how can he be?

"Hehe, this looks like painting!"

"Hahaha, if you paint a sling, God will laugh at it!"

"Damn, this sling, it's really too much of a bastard, who does he think he is, how many of these paintings are there, it seems to be a horse!"

"No, I see, it's like a donkey!"

Some of the boys started to laugh.

It's not that I look down on it, I look down on it, such a rag person is stingy with even a skirt, how can he be with the goddess.

It's jealous to think about!

I also hope that the tattered people will be out of the blue.

At that time, maybe they would have a chance, although Xiaoyue was a little poorer, she was the best choice to be a lover.

Even many married men have their eyes on the beautiful Guan Xiaoyue.

That's the white swan, her smile is pitiful and heartwarming.

Hmmm-

Sannan didn't pay attention to those people, his fingers moved quickly, and it barely took a minute, just in one go.

Then he shook his hand and stood aside, admiring.

It seems that he is still slightly dissatisfied, which really does not show his strength, but in a hurry, that's it.

After all, it's only a one-minute piece.

"That's it!"

Sannan narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly, at this time, a group of people were crowded.

Jiang Feifei glanced at it, and the pattern showed an extraordinary aura, but she couldn't tell what it was.

It's like a horse, it's like a donkey!

Some even say it's a cow!

Marss was also watching, and she couldn't tell what it was.

"Hmph, what is this, can you draw a picture, this dirty cheap long dress, you can wear it!"

"It's so whimsical, and only poor ghosts like you can think of it!"

Marss cursed.

At this time, no one realized the value of the painting, it was all mockery.

Sannan clapped his hands and asked loudly:

"Is there a dryer?"

This!

This kid played really wild, and asked for a dryer in Changxing Mansion, but fortunately this is Changxing Mansion, and a waiter came over.

He glanced at Sannan's so-called work, and his eyes were slightly contemptuous.

However, due to the super high professionalism, it was not shown on the face, and he still said very politely:

"Yes, Mr. Dryer will be coming soon. ”

The service of the mansion was so thoughtful that soon a dryer was pushed up.

The tattered man picked it up and dried it on the painting.

At that moment, everyone was shocked, and some of the horns were revealed.

Some of the hairs actually stood up and came to life, and a vigorous galloping horse on the skirt jumped on the paper, ready to come out.

Every hair seems to be three-dimensional.

It seemed like it was about to burst out of her skirt.

Even, the horse's eyes seem to be looking at people, looking at everyone here, full of wildness and uninhibited!

Even the horse's hair turned out to be brown and red!

At this time, after Sannan finished baking the last point, a drop of sweat fell on the horse, and everyone was shocked when they saw this!

Shock!

The corners of everyone's mouth twitched, and their heads seemed to be bombarded by fighter jets:

"This, the sweat of this horse is actually red!"

"So really!"

"Mom, is this a bloody BMW, it's so realistic, I want to worship it!"

Sizzle –

Everyone gasped, everyone's body shook, and they were shocked!

The waiter was stunned, amazed at the skill of the tattered man's drawing, and he had just looked away, it was a work of art.

Even Jiang Feifei, who jumped up just now and scolded Yang Sannan for not taking responsibility, was also shocked.

Her face was so ashamed that she could scarcely dare to face those bright, playful eyes.

It's amazing!

Such a painting, paired with Xiao Yue's peerless face, looks even more beautiful, almost lining Xiao Yue with more national color and fragrance, and captivating the country and the city.

It's like a Cinderella who got her crystal slipper, and like an ugly duckling who transforms into a white swan!

That's the Queen's Crown!

"Too ...... It's so beautiful!"

Although she didn't want to admit it, Ma Sisi was shocked and amazed.

At the same time, some people were stunned and shocked, but fortunately Ma Sisi stood up and said loudly:

"Hehe, the painting is pretty good, but what does this mean, isn't it a stall!"

"The stolen long dress will not add color because of your paintings, although you can hide the flaws, but you can't change the cheapness of this dress!"

Marss proudly.

The stains on the skirt are gone, but the cheap workmanship can't be turned into a world famous brand.