"Brother Yixuan, hurry up and approve it! You see there are so many, Ke'er is waiting for you to play with me? With a little excitement in his heart, he muttered with his little mouth, and his little hand couldn't stop grabbing the brush on the desk.

The big black jewel-like eyes looked at the folds that almost blocked his vision, and his mouth was not satisfied.

"Which old man is this, who has presented so many folds to Ke'er, waiting for Ke'er to clean him up." There was childlike innocence in his angry tone.

Leng Yixuan, who was provoked to the side, also had a pampering smile in his eyes, "Ke'er, you're messing around again." Softly reproached.

"Isn't that why people are too tired? Good intentions are not rewarded. With a small mouth, he replied unhappily, and the lower calf was still kicking and kicking angrily, and the brush in the little hand did not withstand the anger in the little man's hand, but only heard, "Smack." With a bang, he broke into two halves, holding half of them in one hand, with a little apology, he looked up just in time to meet the person who was staring at him, and his eyes did not hide his gloating at all.

"That one got angry, and it couldn't bear its own anger, so it broke off on its own." The villain in front of him, the ability to lie without blushing really wants him to vomit blood.

"Brother Yixuan, isn't it just a brush? Keer will give you a car another day. Listening to her say that it was not painful, and she had to give him a car, she knew that it was the spiritual bamboo in the iceberg world, with the spiritual fox hair in the snowy mountain, made by using a variety of processes, warm in winter and cool in summer, very adaptable to the temperature in the hand, sticky ink does not drip, and the paper does not dizzy.

Although the person in front of him was calm, but the deep eyes were looking at himself without a tie, and after a slight look, he lowered his head and continued to look for the folds he had just seen, it seemed that he had let her go, her little heart! But presumably he is not so stingy, but he is just a brush.

If you let the people in front of you know that it is really vomiting blood, there are two in total in the world, which have been broken by the villain at the moment, and one has been in the treasure pavilion.

At this moment, if Jing'er, who was diagnosed with treasure, knew about it, she should scold her for being a loser.

But the villain is tired of this, he has money, money is willful, money can make ghosts grind, presumably in this world he dares to say that he is worth two, no one dares to say that he is the first, that is, willful, is crazy capital.

With a scrutinizing gaze, he looked at the person who was silent in his own world, with a sense of self-loss, and really wanted to approach her world to see what good things made her so happy, her eyes were full of schadenfreude, and the corners of her mouth even almost left saliva, which made Leng Yixuan, who was generally seen, feel embarrassed, this kind of behavior is only what this person can do, and it is still so harmless, if others leave this kind of look in front of him, even a little, That person is no longer there at this moment, and the villain should feel lucky.

Hurriedly came back to his senses, this is not the time to be distracted, people want to interject, this is not the time for you to be distracted! I don't know how long it took to be distracted, but I reflected it, isn't it a little unresponsive! It's also a shame that the handsome guy in front of you will take a fancy to a stupid fork like you, and he is not afraid to smear others.