Mo Pengpeng waved his hand, unwilling to explain more to him.

"You don't understand, you don't understand, I'm too lazy to tell you more."

The little box lowered his head aggrievedly, "Oh, okay then." ”

Mo Peng nested on the couch, talked to himself for a long time, and suddenly said: "Little box, why are you silent?" Talk to me. ”

The little box was full of confusion, "What are you talking about?" ”

"Do you think Shen Xixi is pitiful?" Mo Peng Peng threw out a fatal question.

The little box did not hesitate, stopped his body, and said loudly as if reciting words: "No pity! What is there for her to be pitied? A ruthless and scheming woman like her has to be put in the oil pot when she dies! ”

"Phew! What nonsense are you talking about! Mo Pengpeng angrily picked up the hairpin in his hand and threw it to the ground.

The little box hung his head pitifully, "Isn't that what you said before?" You also said that you want each of us to know that Shen Xixi is such a woman and does not deserve sympathy. ”

"Oops, wasn't that before? People make mistakes sometimes. Mo Peng brushed her hair, "I suddenly felt that Shen Xixi didn't seem to be as unbearable as I thought." ”

"At least, she still has a little conscience and didn't leave me alone."

"So, change what you just said."

The little box asked suspiciously: "Change to what?" ”

Mo Pengpeng jumped out word by word: "Shen Xixi is too pitiful, he can't be favored by his parents, he is helpless in the Shen family, and he can't marry the person he likes." ”

"Good! The slave knows! ”

Mo Pengpeng nodded again and again, and then became worried, "Hey, I hope nothing happens to her, otherwise, won't the strange dishes that promised me be gone?" ”

The little box coughed lightly and reminded her, "Princess, what you should be thinking about now is how to persuade the third prince. ”

"What is there for him to persuade? Deserve! I don't want to fight for the woman I like, everyone jumped into the river for him, he didn't do anything, and now I'm running to find her, there's nothing worthy of my sympathy. Mo Pengpeng stuffed grapes into his mouth, chattering.

The little box wanted to cry without tears, "Princess, you didn't say that before! ”

"You used to say that Shen Xixi was a vixen, and after having a prince, he was not ashamed, and continued to hook up with the third prince, so that he was so in love with him."

Mo Peng blinked his eyes, "Is there one?" When did I say that? ”

"You ...... it"

Mo Pengpeng's eyes widened, "I can warn you, slandering the princess is a capital crime." ”

The little box pouted, "Well, you didn't say it, the minion misremembered." ”

……

These two days have been a rare calm.

Except for the fact that staying in the house and not being able to go out is a bit boring, the rest is nothing.

Mo Huai was afraid that Shen Xixi would be bored, so he deliberately brought a lot of notebooks over, and during the day, he didn't step out of the house like her, and took her out of the house late at night, going up to a tree from time to time, and going to a roof parkour.

Shen Xixi turned over on the couch and said lazily: "It's so boring, when will such days pass?" ”

Mo Huaijin was looking at the book in his hand intently, and raised his eyes when he heard the voice, "Feeling bored?" Let's play chess. ”

"Oh my God, I don't want to play chess with you anymore, I'm going to throw up." Shen Xixi said disdainfully: "Besides, you can't win against me." ”

mentioning this stubble is probably the most frustrating thing for Mo Huaijin in the past 20 years.

If it may have been an accident that she won the first chess game with Shen Xixi, then the later chess game completely made him doubt his life.

However, after the brief emotional pass, it stimulated his competitive spirit.

However, Shen Xixi didn't play with him much.

"That'...... I teach you to draw? Mo Huai asked.

Shen Xixi reluctantly lifted some spirits, "Painting? Yes, I'll actually draw it too, so why don't I draw one? ”

"Okay."

Shen Xixi looked around, picked up a precious vase and stuffed it into his hand.

"Take this, sit there, and stay still."

Mo Huai did so carefully, he sat there, a little well-behaved.

Shen Xixi held the brush in an incorrect posture, raised his head to look at him from time to time, and then lowered his head, drawing seriously.

Mo Huai was inexplicably looking forward to the finished product.

About half an hour later, Shen Xixi shook his sore wrist and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Done! This is simply the most beautiful masterpiece! ”

Mo Huaijin used his internal force to push the vase back into place with his backhand, and couldn't wait to get up and walk over.

When he saw the work on the paper, his face changed all at once.

After being silent for a long time, he asked gloomily, "What about me?" ”

"Huh?"

"What about me?"

"What's wrong with you?"

"What about me?"

Shen Xixi blinked, "I didn't say to paint you!" ”

Mo Huaijin looked at the vase drawn on the rice paper, occupying the C position in the center, and took several deep breaths to stabilize his mind.

"So I'm just a tool man with a vase?"

Why don't you draw one of his hands?

After working so hard for so long, there is nothing in the end?

Shen Xixi suddenly realized it, "Oh, you want to see me draw you?" ”

Mo Huaijin raised his eyebrows, "What else?" ”

"Don't be angry, don't be angry." Shen Xixi happily coaxed him, "Anger is not good for wounds, so let's just paint another one!" You sit! ”

Mo Huaijin's ass had just been on the bench for a long time, and before it was hot, Shen Xixi waved his pen, and he didn't know what he was muttering in his mouth.

"An old man Ding, he owes us two eggs, I said three days to pay it back, he wants to pay it back in four days......"

"That's it!"

Mo Huaijin's face was full of suspicion, "So fast? ”

"A real strong person, the speed is naturally different from ordinary people."

Mo Huaijin was speechless for a moment, then walked over and took a look.

This time, his face almost turned iron-blue, and gradually turned black, like the bottom of a pot.

"What's going on?" Shen Xixi looked excited to invite credit.

Mo Huaijin reluctantly spit out the words: "Just ...... That's it? ”

"Yes, how like!" Shen Xixi bit to death, "Look at this nose, these eyes, they are so vivid and lifelike that they are about to come out!" ”

"I don't have that short hair, do I?"

"Isn't it short if you cut it?"

"But I don't just have three hairs."

"Do you know what abstraction is? If you had hundreds of thousands of hairs, I would paint your hair for the rest of my life? ”

"Then I don't have any wrinkles on my forehead?"

"Oh, I'm painting you in old age, people are going to get old, right?"

Mo Huaijin took a deep breath, "...... I feel like you're perfunctory to me. ”

Shen Xixi patted him on the shoulder, "Be confident, get rid of your feelings." ”

Mo Huaijin: "......"