She was immediately furious and scolded in a low voice, "Damn it! ”

He lifted the painting with his hands and pinched the top of the painting with both hands, threatening to tear it up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Zheng ran away, and when he saw that she had taken his painting and wanted to tear it, he hurriedly ran back again, grabbed both sides of the painting with both hands, and wanted to pull it over, but he didn't dare to pull it hard, for fear of damaging the painting, so he shouted in a hurry: "You let go quickly!" What do you want to do? ”

How could the thin waist listen to him!

As soon as she exerted her strength in her hands, she heard a "snort" sound, and the painting was torn in half.

Fang Zhi carried half of it in one hand, and said angrily: "Why did you tear up the master's painting?" ”

The thin waist was not torn, and he didn't want to fight with him, so he said to him: "Why don't you understand in your heart?" You tear yourself apart before it's too late, lest I do it. ”

Fang Qi said: "Understand what? What's in your way? Don't think that if you have a sister-in-law who spoils you, you will be lawless and inferior. Tomorrow I will go and tell my sister-in-law, saying that you are unruly and run to my house at night to seduce me. Let's see how my sister-in-law punishes you. ”

Seeing him talking nonsense, the thin waist was so angry that his eyebrows stood upside down, and he stepped forward to grab the painting.

Fang Ji was on guard this time, turned around and ran, running to the other side of the table and standing guardedly.

How could the thin waist allow him to escape, and he didn't go around in circles with him, and he was about to jump over with his hands on the table.

Fang Zhi also knows that the thin waist is not an ordinary woman, she knows martial arts, and she protects her sister-in-law closely, so she is sure that she can't hide from it, and she can't help but get angry, which makes her nature come up, and she thinks, "This is my house, and when I am discovered, others will only wonder why she came to my room at night, at most I suspect that I am secretly communicating with her, and I will never suspect that I am forcing her to bully her." What am I afraid of! ”

Thinking about it, he shouted, "Don't move! Otherwise, I'll shout. ”

When he turned to the window, he was about to shout.

Thin waist whispered: "Shut up! ”

Fang Ji stopped, still looking at her vigilantly, shouting whenever she dared to move.

Thin waist pointed at him and said, "You destroyed the painting for me yourself, or see how I clean you up!" ”

After speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Fang Zhi stood in the middle of the room, looked left and right, and looked up at the beams, but there was no one, if it wasn't for the half of the painting in each hand, I thought it was a dream just now.

"Dead girl!" He cursed hatefully.

While walking to the table, I put the painting torn in half on the table, put it together, and saw that the beauty's arm was "broken", and I was very distressed. comforted himself in his heart: "It's good that my face wasn't torn, otherwise I would have been dismembered." ”

The word "dismemberment" was so unlucky that he snorted.

The reason why the beauty was not torn in half was because he deliberately leaned to the left when he painted, and the right side was vacated to write "Luo Shen Fu", who knew that he saved the beauty.

What's the use of saving?

The painting is torn, can it still be preserved?

If he paints it again, he's not in the mood anymore.

He couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "I want to accept you, daydreaming!" ”

He decided that Slender Waist was in love with him, and was jealous that he was in love with another woman, so he was jealous, and broke into his house and destroyed his beauty. It's not that he's narcissistic, but he has a good image, a good literary style, a good family background, and there are many women who love him, and it's not unusual for a thin waist to love him.

However, he didn't like thin waists.

Although the thin waist is beautiful, it is too cold, fierce, and not gentle at all, which is far from the gentle woman he imagined in his heart. Besides, he is not ready to take a concubine. Even if he took a step back and reluctantly accepted her, the slender waist would make his backyard uneasy in the future.

Suddenly, he paused his hand and thought, "What if the thin waist asks the sister-in-law to make the decision for her?" ”

Fang Ji was entangled, and sat down in the chair worried.

Thinking about it, he thought that Qing Du would not force him to accept the thin waist, unless the thin waist calculated him and said that he had ruined her innocence, thinking of the situation just now, Fang Ji gritted his teeth.

He decided that from tomorrow onwards he would hide from his thin waist, so as not to be calculated by her.

He stared at the painting again, wondering whether to paint another one, or to repair it completely. Alas, no matter what, even if this one is torn, the rest of the words must be written, so as to live up to his affection, and it can be regarded as a good beginning and a good end. When you're done, I'll go back and find someone to fix it.

As for redrawing, it depends on his mood.

After thinking about it, he picked up the pen from the ground, calmed down, and started writing again.

……

Thin waist quietly sneaked back to his room before breathing a sigh of relief.

Just now, she was really afraid of Fang Zhi and shouted regardless of it. The main thing is that the square system peeps at the dumb thing and can't be publicized. Although she has a trick to restrain him, she can't always restrain him, if he insists on shouting out, he will be discovered by Zhang Heng and others, she is not easy to explain. Even if you beat him up and tie him up all night, he will be released tomorrow. It's hard to say when you look back and tell Qing Du or Fang Chu.

But that doesn't mean she doesn't care, she's just letting go for the time being, coming back and coming back with a foolproof idea, and then punishing that bastard!

So I washed up and went to sleep.

In the upper room of the inner courtyard, Qingmu was leaning on the kang to read.

She had her menstrual period and didn't dance tonight.

When he was young, Fang Chu's low laughter came, he put down the book dumbly, looked up at the outside, and saw Fang Chu and Brother Shi laughing and walked in, with sweat on their heads.

Just now, Fang Chu went to practice the five poultry plays, and Brother Shi practiced martial arts with Zhang Heng.

Dumb and dumb that they were about to end, he had already asked people to prepare hot water, took their clothes, and when he saw them coming in, he got up and got down to meet them and said, "Go and take a bath, don't hurt the wind." ”

Fang Chu responded: "Hey." He hurriedly dragged his son into the bathroom.

Standing outside dumb, listening to the sound of water inside, the laughter of Brother Shi'er, and the scolding of Fang Chu, he couldn't help but smile, sat back on the kang again, and turned the pages of the book in his hand.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and Brother Shi jumped on the kang in his pajama pants.

"Mother!" He threw himself into the dumb arms.

Qingdum hurriedly hugged him, and seeing that his hair was still dripping, he wrapped his little head in a dry towel that had been prepared long ago and rubbed it gently. After rubbing for a while, change to a dry one, and wipe it repeatedly.

When he was dry, he put on a sable cardigan leather coat.

Fang Chu also came out, washed his hair, and draped his shoulders wetly.

Dumb said: "Come, I'll help you wipe it." ”

Fang Chu really sat down, relaxed his body, and asked her to clean up.

In the past few days, he has been busy scheduling personnel, arranging disaster relief for the Fang family, fighting lawsuits, and mourning, and he is really tired. While rubbing, he gently rubbed his scalp, pressing him very comfortably, leaning on her arms and falling asleep. Sleepy-eyed, I suddenly heard Zizhu say: "Grandma, tea and snacks are ready." The slave and maid were outside, and there was a command. He woke up, dumb behind his back and combing his long hair.

It turned out that the girls had finished cleaning up the bathroom and quit.

There were only three of them left in the house.

Seeing that he was so sleepy, Qing Du said, "Go to sleep." (To be continued.) )