Seeing her happily, the depressed anger in Di Yunyan's heart instantly wilted.

"Well, don't say it, it's exactly the same. ”

"Grandpa, I want two, no, three. ”

Lan Shengxue picked up the pen and paper again and began to draw one after another.

When Di Yunyan heard the two at the beginning, his heart moved, is there any of these two?

Then, he heard Lan Shengxue say three, if he said that he was not sure if there was any of his two before, then when he heard three, he was sure.

Of the three, one must have been bought for him.

Lan Shengxue quickly finished drawing the first picture, and Di Yunyan leaned his head and saw that it was Xiao Luan's.

He pouted, hummed, and drew him next.

When Lan Shengxue finished drawing the second picture, Di Yunyan looked at it again, and the whole person was a little unwell.

It's devotive.

I have to say that when Lan Shengxue painted his heart, he really did it in one go.

Because of the Night Purple Demon's memory spirit stone, she had seen a side of her heart, although it was only one side, but for her, a mother, it was enough.

Even if she doesn't know anyone in her life, she won't fail to know her children.

The second one is also finished.

Here's the third one.

Di Yunyan smiled secretly in his heart, and finally began to draw him?

It's just that...... Isn't he standing here plainly?

Tell the old man directly and let him carve according to his own appearance, why do you have to paint so much?

However, because he had always painted before, he thought that this was the old man's rule, so he didn't think about it so much.

When Lan Shengxue started to draw the third one, he was really happy and very excited.

This woman, but she has never painted her.

He wanted to see a stunning painting, so he took three steps back.

I chose an angle, thought of a pose, and then pursed my lips and smiled slightly, forcing myself to show the best expression.

This is the first time he has painted himself, and he has to take it seriously.

"Holy snow. When he was done, he called her.

Lan Shengxue raised her head and glanced at him, "Hmm." ”

Then he lowered his head and continued to paint.

Di Yun was stunned and looked at it, this is the end?

Did she observe her posture properly?

Have you taken a good look at your expression?

"Holy snow. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Am I like this, do I look good?"

"Good looking. ”

He asked seriously.

She replied nonchalantly.

However, she was more focused on painting.

Di Yunyan knew that she had a good memory, and thought, this woman loved him so much, she must remember him to death, so now she can draw it without deliberately observing.

Lan Shengxue has been drawing.

Di Yunyan has been posing.

Finally, Lan Shengxue's last painting was completed.

She sighed and handed the painting to the old man.

Di Yunyan also breathed a sigh of relief, this pose was really too tiring.

"Wait a minute, let me see if the painting looks good. Di Yunyan took the painting that had not yet reached the old man's hand.

He was full of joy, and after seeing the person on the painting, the whole person felt bad.

Lan Shengxue leaned over with a smile and asked cutely: "Yun Yan, do you think my painting is realistic, is it good-looking?"

Di Yunyan's face turned dark, this ...... The person in this portrait is not him at all!

[ps: New week, ask for tickets, ask for tickets, ask for tickets, say important things three times!haha~~ Good night everyone!]