Chapter 1221: The Freshness of the Rogues

Ji Xiaofan listened to Han Jingshen's snacks as much as ever, and suddenly felt that it was not a wise choice to come in with him.

By Han Jingshen's side, she seemed to never be able to find herself, and she was led by him.

Han Jingshen was holding Ji Xiaofan's mobile phone in his hand, and when he was about to save his phone again, he flipped through it and saw that his phone had been blacklisted by Ji Xiaofan.

Han Jingshen: "......"

No wonder I can't receive text messages, it turns out that I was blocked.

Han Jingshen thought to himself, how much resentment he had at that time, he left cleanly, and even blocked a phone call.

After Han Jingshen removed the phone from the blacklist, he wrote the name of the note: A man who has been thinking about it for seven years.

After handing the phone to Ji Xiaofan, Ji Xiaofan sat like this, with a lot of things to say in his heart, but he couldn't say it.

Thinking about it, there is no point in staying here, Ji Xiaofan wants to leave.

Han Jingshen knew her too well, and when he saw that she was silent and didn't speak, he knew that she was thinking about leaving again.

Han Jingshen stood up and came to the front of the two paintings, which were still wrapped around the outside at this time, and he couldn't see what they were.

Han Jingshen carefully dismantled it, and said to Ji Xiaofan while dismantling:

"Some time ago, I met an old classmate at an art exhibition, and the two paintings I bought in her hands are quite to my liking, do you want to take a look at them together?"

Ji Xiaofan listened to Han Jingshen talking about his old classmates, and thought of Xie Lingli in his heart, except for Xie Lingli, there seemed to be no one else among their classmates.

As Han Jingshen opened it, Ji Xiaofan saw the first picture, which was her lying on the sofa on her side in pajamas.

Xie Ling's painting skills are very good, and the pajamas are painted with a hazy sense of translucency, and the delicate curves of the people in the painting can be faintly seen.

and the open neckline of the pajamas, the revealing spring light.

Any point in this painting is an impact on men.

When Han Jingshen first saw this painting, he saw it on his mobile phone, and he was far from seeing the real thing.

What's more, the person in the painting is standing in front of him at this time, and the feeling is even more different.

Han Jingshen stretched out his hand and carefully touched the painting, as if he was marveling at the charming posture of the person in the painting.

And Ji Xiaofan watched his hand follow the painting, little by little from his cheeks down, and the roots of his ears turned red.

It's as if that hand touched it wasn't a painting, but her.

Ji Xiaofan thought to himself, Han Jingshen really hasn't changed at all.

Even if he wanted to see and touch, he could wait for himself to leave, and he would do whatever he wanted.

has to be in front of herself, obviously teasing her.

Ji Xiaofan didn't know why Xie Lingli sold the painting to him, and thought to himself, when he turned around, he must criticize Xie Lingli fiercely.

Ji Xiaofan crossed Han Jingshen and prepared to leave.

"You take your time and see for yourself, I'll go back."

Han Jingshen grabbed her and pulled her to the painting.

"Why are you in a hurry, let me see if Xie Lingli painted a portrait."

As he spoke, he looked Ji Xiaofan up and down, with his usual smile on his face.

"I think nobody's good looking, and there's one place where it's small. The size doesn't quite match, and according to my eyesight, it's actually much better than the painting. ”

Han Jingshen can always show the hooligan in a fresh and refined way, Ji Xiaofan glared at him.

"How much did I buy this painting, I'll buy it."

Han Jingshen knew that she was going to say this, "This painting is priceless, and it can't be measured by money." ”

"Tell me, what the hell do you want?"