It is naturally impossible for a man to have children, and everyone knows that Brother Eleven has intermittent scoundrel disease and has flares up again.

Sister Baihua was so angry with Eleven Lang that she had a headache again, and quickly changed the topic and said, "Where did Xiaoliu and the monk go?" ”

Speaking of the arrival of the little six and the little six, the monk did not arrive.

It turned out that early this morning, Fang Xiaoliu ignored his cousin's objections, and insisted on pulling Monk Fang, who was addicted to the big locust tree, to find Monk Lu.

After looking for a day in vain, the two had to return to the other courtyard, but when they reached the halfway point, Monk Fang left alone and went to the locust tree again to enjoy the shade.

After Fang Xiaoliu came in, she first snorted at Tian Wurou with all her strength to vent her anger that she couldn't find Monk Lu, and then saw the portrait of her aunt.

"Yikes"!

Xiao Liu exclaimed, and then looked at it carefully.

Fang Xiaoliu was indeed smart, she didn't use anyone's guidance, she immediately guessed that this was drawn by Tian Wurou for her aunt.

Looking up at Tian Shiyi, the little sixth boss shouted unceremoniously and confidently: "I want it too." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the women looked at Brother Eleven.

Such a beautiful portrait, which girl doesn't want it, it's just embarrassing to say. Now that Fang Xiaoliu has opened his mouth, as long as Brother Eleven draws Xiaoliu, can he still paint Niu Xiaomo? Xiaomo painted Emma and Catherine, as well as Yun Niang......

"Humph"! Tian Shiyi immediately returned the color and snorted coldly: "There is a person named Fang Xiaoliu who snorts coldly at me every day, so I don't paint for her." "The starter. m..

When Xiao Liu heard this, she immediately said that she could also call Fang Xiaoqi, after all, Fang Xiaoqi had never provoked Brother Eleven.

There was a "snap", but it was Fang Baihua who slapped her niece's P shares hard. If nothing else, just because Fang Xiaoqi died young.

Fang Xiaoliu rubbed his pout, glared at Tian Shiyi and said, "I want it too." ”

"Humph"!

Tian Shiyi replied with a cold snort.

Xiao Liu saw that he was arrogant and unreasonable and could not achieve his goal, so he immediately decided to use an even more arrogant and unreasonable method, claiming that he would go to sing in public when the restaurant opened tomorrow.

It's not that Xia is very good, and Xiaoliu's singing skills are also first-class, but I really don't dare to let her go on stage. Tian Shiyi was really afraid that there would be a scene in the West Building where unscrupulous magnates forced the people to take their daughters as concubines.

Fang Baihua also had a headache, her niece had a falling out with the family in order to help her eleven branches of the cash cow, if she was too strict, this child would be even more pitiful, so she never spoke out to dissuade her.

Eleven Lang looked at Fang Xiaoliu, who was a tendon, and was also a little helpless. Xiaoliu and his father turned against each other to help him, and he didn't remember this love. It's just rash to draw pictures for other girls, and Baihua will definitely be unhappy.

Fang Xiaoliu was interested in finding faults, and said that if he wasn't allowed to sing, he would serve the dishes, anyway, he had to go to the restaurant to play a few laps, unless he painted for her.

Tian Shiyi's head turned into two big, the left sentence was out of the water hibiscus, and the right sentence was a natural beauty, no matter how he coaxed Fang Xiaoliu, he just didn't agree.

In the end, it ended with Xiaoliu's victory, but it was not painted today, but another day.

Seeing Fang Xiaoliu's victory, Niu Xiaomo immediately came over pitifully and wanted a portrait.

Niu Xiaomo is a great hero of the God-given army, and the eleventh brother is holding a sheep to drive, and the two sheep are also herding, so he had to agree.

Seeing that Brother Eleven was good at talking today, Yun Niang, Emma and Catherine hurriedly came over to give a salute.

Brother Eleven sighed, but just said yes softly. When he looked up, he was horrified to find that more than thirty girls were looking at him with burning eyes.

Tian Shiyi's head immediately turned into three big, and he just wanted to turn around and run for his life, but Sister Baihua was also unhappy at this time.

If Eleven Lang only agreed to paint Fang Xiaoliu, Baihua would not be angry. If you add a cow Xiaomo, Baihua can barely accept it, after all, it is her own big girl. It's just that Eleven Lang responded to the requests of the women one after another, and his painting immediately looked very pitiful. What's more, Sister Baihua is just an eighteen-year-old girl, and it is inevitable that she will be a little petty.

"I'm going to the restaurant tomorrow." Fang Baihua said with resentment.

Eleven Lang was upset by the entangled women, and when he heard Baihua say that he was going to be in charge, he immediately turned back and said angrily: "What are you doing to make a fuss? Don't think you can do whatever you want because you're ugly. ”

One stone stirs up a thousand waves, and one ignites the girl's heart.

Fang Baihua glared angrily at Shiyi Lang and gritted his teeth and said, "You painted me a portrait because I was ugly, right?" ”

Tian Shiyi said that he wanted to finish the fun, but he turned around and ran away without answering.

Fang Baihua, who was originally angry and could only blush and stomp his feet, was so angry today that he raised his feet and chased him out, causing Tian Shiyi to run around the courtyard three times.

While running for his life, Eleven Lang kept teaching himself a lesson in his heart: "You can make a woman shy and blush, but don't let a woman blush with anger." If you do something wrong, you're going to be out of luck! ”

Fang Baihua was also very entangled in his heart when he chased and killed Eleven Lang, because Eleven Lang ran too slowly, and he could easily catch up.

The biggest question is, what should I do if I catch up, do I kick Eleven Lang? No, that's too violent, too unfeminine, and Liu can't let it. The most important thing is that in Baihua's heart, why do you feel reluctant to put your feet?

After thinking about it, Fang Baihua made a decision.

Can't you be tired? I'm not going to chase you fast or slow, and I'm tired of you nasty eleven lang.

When Tian Shiyi was finally tired and lying on the ground to cheat, Monk Fang rushed back in time. Fang Baihua borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, snorted and ran back to the room with a red face.

Monk Fang had already asked the people in the courtyard about the ins and outs, and hurriedly helped Brother Eleven back to rest with Tian Gou'er.

Sending Brother Eleven back to the room, Monk Fang was stunned for a long time, and then he carefully asked if he could help his friend draw one.

The matter of the big locust tree has long been an open secret in the other courtyard, and the eleventh brother, who was annoyed, said unceremoniously: "Okay, as long as you can marry back, you can draw ten pictures for her." ”

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