Chapter 569: Throwing Yourself into Your Arms
About a quarter of an hour later, Lie Changan unintentionally glanced to the side to see how she was drawing, but he couldn't take his eyes off this glance, and only asked with a smile, "Could this be your 'masterpiece'?" ”
Lie Changan stared at the two chubby animals on the rice paper, trying to distinguish what she wanted to draw, and suddenly opened her mouth for a while, "You want to draw geese?" ”
“……”
Knowing that she had failed in painting, what could she have done, since she was a child, she had no interest in these things that required meditation to do well.
Therefore, in addition to her dancing posture, the only thing that can be praised in her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is the 'book', and the other three things are not available.
The old man put down his paintbrush in frustration and looked sullen.
Lie Changan didn't want to hit her, although he wanted to laugh very much, but he was afraid that his daughter-in-law would be angry and could only hold back, after all, this was funnier than someone else embroidering a pair of mandarin ducks on the purse, and she embroidered two geese.
Lie Changan stood up and walked behind her, wrapped one hand around her waist and grabbed her hand with the other, and said softly, "Come, I'll teach you." ”
The frustration and depression in his hometown disappeared at once, and he was taught to paint by hand.
At first, I would draw very carefully, but after a while, my hometown began to wander.
Lie Chang'an is very tall, and the height of his hometown is outstanding among women, but in front of Lie Chang'an, he only reaches his chin, so he is held in his arms from behind, and he can feel that his chest is broad, hard, and there is a faint soaphorn fragrance on his body, which is as clear as a cloud, and he can't smell it deliberately.
His arms tightened around her waist, and she only had to unconsciously tiptoe slightly, then lift her chin to kiss his thin lips.
The hometown blushed and his heart jumped for being ashamed of himself for being like this, but Lie Changan saw that she was outside the fugue and laughed in a low voice, "You are 'not learning and not knowing' at this time." "Food
When he came back to his senses, he looked down a little shyly, only to find that he had already held her hand and finished drawing.
There is a cherry blossom tree on the rice paper, with snow-white petals, golden stamens, and unopened pink buds.
There is also a clear stream next to it, and the two swans that were destroyed by her painting have been rescued by him and are now playing in the stream, but it may be because she drew a rough outline, the chubby body curves cannot be changed, and the two swans still look chubby.
But I think these two chubby swans are inexplicably cute.
I didn't expect that in just a moment, Lie Changan would be able to put such a lifelike painting on the paper, and he was so excited that he turned around and clapped his hands, ready to praise him a few words.
As a result, the two were already very close, and as soon as she turned around like this, Lie Changan didn't have time to retreat, and her feet were tripped by the rosewood square chair next to her, and the whole person was crooked.
Lie Changan subconsciously reached out to support her, and blocked the chair with his body, so as not to be knocked by the chair again, so the hometown fell directly into Lie Changan's arms, Lie Changan sat on the chair, hugged the confused little wife in his arms, Lie Changan laughed in a low voice, "Are you throwing yourself into your arms?" ”
Therefore, it was as red as a xia, but he didn't expect to sit on him in such a shameful posture, and he subconsciously wanted to stand up, but as soon as he moved, he was pressed back into his arms by Lie Changan, and his low and hoarse voice sounded behind him, "Don't move, I'm not a 'brush', and this is not the kind of time in the side hall of Yunyan Palace." ”
The implication is that they have already married, and they really can't help it, he can really 'correct her on the spot'.
Therefore, the inside was red-eared, stiffened, and obediently did not dare to move.
Lie Changan sat behind her, looking at her with lowered eyes, looking at her red earlobes, her hands still had her softness, her waist was slender and flexible, but the top was bulging, and it was very comfortable to hold, it was this comfort that made him reluctant to let go of his hands.
If you want to hold it like this, the earth will be barren.