"Wang. ”

Squatting at the door, he shrugged his ears and shouted twice at Wang Tian.

It has been completely brainwashed and transformed into a teddy, and it has long forgotten who it is.

The villa is closed all around, even the second floor has special doors and windows, one-piece, no password can not enter at all.

"Knock knock!"

Wang Tian knocked expressionlessly.

After a long time, there was no response.

Qiao Qingling must have returned, and the Porsche parked outside the villa could see it.

It's as if you're deliberately telling Wang Tian: I'm back, but you just can't get in!

Wang Tian could even see inside, Qiao Qingling's sneering face.

......

"Fu Ma, don't open the door for him, just let him stay outside!"

Qiao Qingling was really sneering.

Standing in front of her was a woman about forty with a kind face, who was a nanny invited by Qiao's family, and she was not there because she went home to visit relatives a few days ago.

"Well, my lord told me...... This one outside is my uncle, right?" Fu Ma hesitated.

When he came back in the afternoon, Qiao Zhenbei had already told her.

The villa has an extra male host, named Wang Tian.

"Grandpa, you don't have to worry about it, just listen to me. Don't let him in!" Qiao Qingling did not back down.

The whole villa, I feel that there is no man here, it is strangely comfortable, and even the mood is a lot better.

remembered that at school, this hateful stinky man was flirting with other women, hugging and hugging.

Qiao Qingling felt an extreme unhappiness in her heart.

It's also her husband, a blatant pickle girl at school, is this completely indifferent to herself?

"Miss, here, I heard the master say that you have just gotten married. Why is there such a big fuss?"

Fu Ma persuaded bitterly with a tone of a passer-by, "It's not that I said, the husband and wife are arguing at the bedside, and the bed is harmonious." There's no need to keep your uncle outside all night, right?"

"I want him to stay outside all night!" Qiao Qingling said coldly, "If it weren't for Grandpa who hadn't left Shangjing, I would have liked to divorce him now!"

Fu Ma doesn't know what to say now.

It seems that this marriage is not as simple as imagined.

As the hostess of the villa, Fu Ma can only listen to Qiao Qingling.

"I'll go back to the room to rest first, Fu Mom, don't open the door for him!"

Qiao Qingling walked up to the second floor with a light posture.

Second floor.

After Qiao Qingling comfortably took a hot bath, she returned to her simple and elegant room with a bathrobe.

Recalling a somewhat unusual day, Qiao Qingling shook his head, wanting to dispel the troubles in his mind.

When I woke up in the morning, the hateful, smelly man came to my mind like a nightmare.

Every word and deed is full of irresistible domineering.

It is as if she has no idea that a woman is a creature that needs to be gently cared for and slowly watered to be able to thrive.

Rough, shoddy, vulgar!

Qiao Qingling thought of the other party's coercion of her, and a ball of anger rushed into her mind in her heart.

"I really don't know if this kind of man will have a woman who will like him?"

Qiao Qingling took out an A4 sheet, and then used a sharpened pencil to begin to draw it.

Sketch.

It is one of her hobbies.

From the very professional line drawing, it can be seen that the foundation is very deep.

After a while, a lifelike male face appeared on the paper.

It's Wang Tian!

Qiao Qingling didn't think about it, picked up a red pen again, and directly hit two forks!

There was undisguised disgust and pleasure in his eyes.

It seems that this will dispel the troubles in my heart.

With a long exhale, the resentment in his heart seemed to have dissipated a lot.

Women are like this, the anger comes and goes quickly.

Qiao Qingling looked at the A4 paper blankly, and then took out another sketch paper, and then closed his eyes and pondered.

The face is sometimes surprised, sometimes terrifying, sometimes heavy, sometimes painful, sometimes excited, and finally with a little sweetness and ...... Remorseful.

I don't know what I'm thinking, so many expressions on my face in such a short period of time?

Suddenly, Qiao Qingling began to open his eyes, and the pencil in his hand began to write and draw on the paper.

This time, the paper is not A4 paper, but professional Connor sketch paper.

You can see how serious it is.

The speed is not slow or fast, and the look on his face is solemn and serious.

It took half an hour for a familiar picture to emerge on the paper.

In the picture, there is only one man.

He was dressed in a glorified robe like an ancient scholar, with a slight flowing belt around his waist.

The long hair flew like ink, volleying in the air, as if he was a fairy in the world, and his handsome face was a little indifferent to all beings like ants.

The temperament and the bright moon behind him take care of each other, indescribably chic and ethereal, indescribably indifferent and ruthless.

Qiao Qingling stared at it in a daze, as if she was dissatisfied, and frowned slightly.

For things that he is not satisfied with, Qiao Qingling has never kept them.

I was going to crumple it up and throw it in the trash, but after thinking about it, Qiao Qingling still didn't do it, but put it aside.

She pulled out another one, picked up the pencil, and began to draw again.

One, two......

Drip, drip...

The small clock on the table began to move rapidly, and before you knew it, the hour hand, which had been slow, had moved by 90 degrees.

At this time, a large number of papers began to pile up on the table and on the ground.

In the paper, they are all the same person, the only difference is the scene.

Eventually, the scene on the paper is frozen on the man's back.

After finishing the painting, Qiao Qingling stretched her waist and began to crawl on the table very ungracefully, picking up sketches one by one, and began to examine her works.

Looking at it, a crimson color appeared on his face, and his eyes were even more radiant.

"Are you regretting this again?" Qiao Qingling muttered to herself, "It's a pity that in this world, there is no regret medicine to take, and there is no place to sell it." Perhaps, I'll never see it again in my life, right?

At this moment, her wish is actually quite simple, it is good to see her.

Don't ask for too much else.

After a long time of drawing, although I didn't feel good and very tired during the process, I was very tired afterwards.

With a sigh, Qiao Qingling muttered a few times in his mouth, not knowing what he was muttering.

The exhaustion made her reluctant to move, and her eyelids began to fight, slowly closing.

Long.

The door opened quietly, and Wang Tian walked slowly to the fragrant room.

Although the lock of the villa is powerful, it is only a trivial matter for him after all.

I wanted to wait for the other party to open the door in person, but I didn't expect that for a few hours, there was no one.

So Wang Tian didn't think much about it, and planned to use some special means to come in, and then simply teach this woman a lesson!

It's just that when Wang Tian walked to Qiao Qingling's side, he looked at the drawing papers, but he was stunned for a moment.

Silence followed.

"Forget it, I'll give you a willfulness. ”

After a long time, Wang Tiancai said in a low voice, and then gently picked up Qiao Qingling, who was already asleep, lay down in a sleeping position, covered with a quilt, and then walked out of the door.

After thinking about it, Wang Tian put away the exquisite drawing papers on the table and took them away.