Feng Yange nodded, slanting his eyes over her eyes that flashed with excitement, with a look of eagerness, "Well, as you wish." ”

"It's amazing." got Feng Yange's positive answer, his body couldn't help jumping up, and he took the final exam, as long as he didn't fail the subject, there would be no make-up exams or repetitions, as long as Le Jiujiu helped to fool him, his studies could still be completed as usual, so he still needed to contact Le Jiujiu from time to time, and he could know what he had at any time.

Feng Yange rarely saw a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her heart also opened, "Look at the tools in the room, there is still a lack of tools, if you have special needs, I will take the time to accompany you out to buy them." ”

The painting tools in the room are the most she has in more than 20 years of life, where will there be a shortage, I am afraid that it will not be a problem to paint for more than ten years.

"No, it's perfect." Fu Shuangshuang replied.

Feng Yange touched the gold watch on his wrist, "Well, that's good, I have something to go out, and you know what to do when I'm away." ”

He spoke softly, but with unmistakable command.

Fu Shuangshuang's face sank, and he felt that it was better to provoke this man less, "Since I have sold it to you, I will definitely not run around." ”

But even the people who imprisoned her couldn't imprison her heart, and how big the sky was, how wide her heart was.

"It's good to know, wait for me to come back and be lucky." Feng Yange said a word, and reached out to stroke the top of her hair.

"Favored", I really think I am the emperor!

Fu Shuangshuang couldn't help but roll his eyes, wanting to turn around, so as not to have any conflict with him, gritted his teeth, and closed his mouth tightly.

It's just that the big hand pinched the top of her head, making her not move an inch, "What are you doing?" ”

"Your man is going out to work, as my woman, you have this reaction?" He also turned his tone with interest and said "um".

He looked at her face, that forever disgusted expression!

This made him feel very angry.

Fu Shuangshuang thought of being pestered by this guy for a night yesterday, and now she feels unwell, and in the face of the tyrant, she is better to be a "gentleman".

He smiled and said, "Then you go slowly and come back early." ”

What she thought in her heart was, hurry up, get away, it's best not to come back for the rest of your life.

Seeing this, Feng Yange let go of his big hand, but it was that handsome face that stretched out towards her, "And here." ”

What does that mean!

Fu Shuangshuang clenched his palms, he had to inch in.

Okay, she endures, as long as he is gone, the world will be a better place, she stood on tiptoe, pursed her red lips, and pecked him on the cheek.

It's just an ordinary kiss, and Fu Shuangshuang's cheeks are also dyed with a touch of ruddy, and he looks very cute.

He nodded in satisfaction, answered softly, and walked out.

Seeing the tall figure that was fading away, she breathed a sigh of relief and said resentfully, "It's better to go out and be hit by a car." ”

She cursed, turned around with peace of mind, and saw the old butler still standing in the studio.

"Uh......" Fu Shuangshuang looked embarrassed.

……

After the old housekeeper left silently, Fu Shuangshuang sat in the pink cradle facing the drawing board, and sat all afternoon, facing the drawing board, and he didn't know what to draw for a while.

All I could think of was Feng Yange's annoying face.

Even if the appearance, figure, and wealth are shocking, they can't change the essence of the demon's possession.

A picture that was very in line with his temperament suddenly appeared in his head......

She raised her little face, smiled at the corner of her mouth, picked up the paintbrush and danced on the drawing board.

In a short time, a Q version of Fengyan Ge was drawn on the drawing board, and the painting was lifelike, but a turtle shell and short limbs were added under the big head.

After applying the paint, the whole picture looks cute.

It's so cute, you have to have a cold face every day!

After painting the hated Fengyan Ge, she looked at the blue sky and white clouds, streams and rivers, green leaves and red flowers outside the balcony, whether it was or is still so beautiful, but now it is painted on the paper but there is no previous state of mind.

It's her who has changed and grown.

I know that I can't be protected in an ivory tower for the rest of my life......

was protected, the man who said he would protect her for the rest of her life and take care of her for the rest of her life......

Fu Shuangshuang lowered his eyes secretly, and a trace of worry naturally crossed his eyes......

Tears filled his eyes, stretched out his slender white arm, wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and the paintbrush in his hand moved unconsciously!

The outline of each line is full of memories, imagining his words and deeds, gentle eyes, and caring for her.

In that not too warm home, I got everything a little girl should have.

But whenever the eldest aunt prepared clothes and toys and dolls for Fu Yiyi, he prepared a copy for her.

With a long breath, he put down his paintbrush and leaned back in the rocking chair to look at the portrait in the painting, close at hand, but so far away.

The last time I heard the conversation between Fu Yiyi and Song Jingqiao in his office, whether it was family affection or love, she knew that there was her in his heart.

The memories continued, she slowly closed her eyes, and when she woke up again, she heard the sound of the door being opened.

"Do you spend the whole afternoon in the studio?" Feng Yange looked at the sleepy-eyed little woman, there seemed to be tears in the corners of his eyes, he frowned slightly, "Why didn't you cry when you didn't see me for a while?" ”

Fu Shuangshuang rubbed his eyes, listened to what he said, and scolded shamelessly in his heart.

It's just that she forgot that she had touched the paint before, and rubbed her eyes with both hands to take away the water droplets, so that the paint was stained on her face, and she suddenly turned into a small flower face.

Feng Yange looked at it and hooked his lips, and the evil smiled evilly, "What have you painted in the afternoon, let me see." ”

Feng Yange slowly stepped forward, his steps were very elegant.

Fu Shuangshuang didn't care, glanced at the drawing board, her pupils suddenly dilated, she painted Song Jingqiao, she didn't avoid misunderstanding, she still didn't want Feng Yange to see this painting.

Fu Shuangshuang swallowed his saliva, then stood up, maintaining the most natural movement to put away the drawing board.

Feng Yange had already walked to the drawing board, the angle was naturally facing away, and he couldn't see the content clearly, he held her hand and asked, "What is drawn, show me." ”

Fu Shuangshuang replied unnaturally: "The painting is not good, you still don't want to look at it." ”

"It's not a good drawing, I'll take a look at it too." Feng Yange stared at her with his eyes, and his intuition told him that there must be something strange on this drawing board.

Holding her big hand and not letting go, Fu Shuangshuang worked harder, just to grab it.

But she is a girl's family, where is the strength of this big man.

Seeing that the drawing board in his hand was about to be snatched away, Fu Shuangshuang had an idea, turned his hand and grabbed the drawing paper, and as soon as the drawing board was released, the drawing paper was gorgeously torn off.

Feng Yange glanced at the snatched drawing board, most of it was torn off, and the remaining corner was the hair of the character, and the hair spread out one by one, and normal people could guess that the figure in the painting should be a man.

Feng Yange couldn't help but think of the "Brother Qiao" that Fu Shuangshuang had been thinking about!

"Who are you drawing?" Feng Yange frowned, "Give me what you have in your hand." ”

She grabbed most of the torn paper tightly in her hand, stepped back step by step, shook her head and said: "I didn't draw anyone, the painting is too ugly, so don't look at it, I'll give it to you when I draw it well next time." ”

"No, I'll just look at this picture." Feng Yange said coldly.

"This is my painting, and I don't want to show it to you." Fu Shuangshuang did not relent.

Feng Yange was even more stern, "You are all mine, and your paintings are naturally mine, give them to me quickly." ”

Fu Shuangshuang looked at Feng Yange's eyes that were already a little annoyed, knowing that this man would definitely not give up if he didn't get the drawing paper, he crumpled the things in his hand into a ball, and stuffed the ball into his mouth with a bang.

I turned around and was about to run, but before I could run a single step, I was grabbed by the wrist.

Seeing this, Feng Yange hurriedly threw away the drawing board and stepped forward, pinched her chin with the other hand, her originally calm eyes were already rippling, and her handsome face was cold, "Spit it out for me." ”

He wanted to see who the man in this woman's heart was...... He's going to tear that man to pieces!

Fu Shuangshuang held her breath and swallowed desperately into her intestines, and when she was sure to swallow it, she sat on the ground panting.

"Fu Shuangshuang!" A rebuke full of domineering atmosphere, Feng Yange's eyes were full of anger.

Fu Shuangshuang didn't understand, isn't it just a painting, as for being so angry, "I said that the painting is not good, don't look at it, next time I will draw a beautiful one for you." ”

"Who are you drawing?" A pair of eyes shot out a cold killing intent.

Fu Shuangshuang pouted and said, "What can I draw, don't you just draw anime characters, don't be so calculating." ”

"I'm careful, hum ......" Feng Yange snorted coldly, "Then tell me first, who is the 'Brother Qiao' you have been thinking about for a long time?" ”

The name she screams when she sleepwalks, the name she whispers when she sleeps.

Although it only appeared in his ears twice, it was enough for him to remember for the rest of his life, and the woman who slept with her dared to think of other men.

Fu Shuangshuang was stunned for a moment, and blurted out, "How do you know?" ”

Feng Yange pursed her sexy thin lips and raised her eyebrows, "I said yes!" You're thinking about it. ”

"Whatever you say, you will think about it." She hurriedly denied it, lowered her head and looked away.

The more it is explained, the more it is disguised, and the more it is disguised, the more indisputable it is.

The more this is the case, the more angry Feng Yange becomes.

"You actually have a 'little lover' behind my back."

What a little lover, she has affection for Song Jingqiao, but where can she use this kind of word, it's just her unrequited love.

"I didn't."

"Then you say, who are you drawing?" Feng Yange only asked, still holding the half of the painting in his hand.

That half of the paper, compared to ordinary people, must not be able to see, after all, only the hairstyle is left, but those who are familiar with it will know that this picture is Song Jingqiao at a glance.

Fu Shuangshuang swallowed his saliva and said nonsense: "Is it you who drew it?" ”

"Your ability to lie is getting bigger and bigger, are you still in the mood to draw me?"

Fu Shuangshuang vigorously denied it, and picked up the drawing board that was thrown aside, "Look at this, isn't it you who I painted?" ”