It was a thread that she had so easy to put on.

This kind of misery of missing 100 million yuan, the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes.

Raise your eyes to see the cloister painting building of the West Garden, and the lake is meandering. The snow is white, and there is a sense of dreaminess.

As far as the eye can see, the courtyard is also white. It's like a plain white piece of paper, which makes people's fingers a little itchy.

"Listen to the description of the painter, I will do this kind of thing."

Chang Le mentioned it boringly, and casually plucked the wooden hairpin on his head, and his coiled hair was like a Milky Way slanting and falling on his shoulders. Walking into the snow, I was a little interested.

"Shili, you describe a person, I'll paint."

"Then I'll think about it." Shili followed, very cooperative, "The face is a little square, it is the kind of very tough feeling; The eyebrows look sharp like snowy mountains; It's very serious to look at people......"

Chang Le asked and painted, contouring the eyebrows and eyes in the snow, and drawing as meticulously as possible.

At the moment when the description of ten miles ended, Chang Le covered his waist, stood up with a long sigh, and carefully looked at the portrait he had drawn.

After looking at it twice, I felt something strange, and there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Madam, you are amazing!" Shili's voice was like a thunderclap in the flat ground, "Madam, did you already know that I was talking about the head of the family?" ”

What the?!

A bunch of question marks popped up in Chang Le's head. Zhang Changxiu's face just like that emerged from the portrait in the snow and kept floating into her eyes.

On a cold day, her face began to hurt hotly again, and she stabbed the wooden hairpin into that face with some displeasure.

Disfigured him!

"What do you describe him plainly?"

Shili blinked and said innocently: "In addition to you, I can only think of the head of the family." Could it be that you will be asked to draw flowers? ”

"Is there a big difference between the two of them?" Chang Le asked sarcastically.

The degree of scum between the two of them is simply not equal, right?

"Head of the house!"

Shili suddenly squeezed his eyebrows at Chang Le, walked to her side and saluted.

Chang Le didn't expect Cao Cao to arrive so quickly, so he hurriedly turned around, and was immediately blocked by a wall of human flesh. It was only an inch away, and she was about to bump into it, subconsciously took two steps back, and stepped on Zhang Changxiu's portrait.

Zhang Changxiu watched his portrait being destroyed, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable. Looking back at Chang Le, she happened to raise her eyes, and the helplessness in her eyes was exposed.

Her eyes flowed, like a warm current flowing into her heart.

This feeling made him a little distracted, just as he was annoyed by the case, he suddenly reacted and arrived at the pot courtyard.

Probably, when encountering a difficult case in the past, he could always get inspiration from Chang Le inadvertently, and this time he came over. As expected, he seemed to have encountered another way to crack it.

"When did you learn to draw?" Zhang Changxiu saw that she was going to escape, grabbed her waist, and saw that she blushed because of this, his eyes couldn't help flashing, and his tone softened a little unconsciously, "I've never seen it before." ”

When Chang Le was held by a man like this, he subconsciously struggled. I couldn't break free and had to give up, and I said angrily: "You don't know a lot, you think you know me well after knowing me for a few years?" It's naïve. ”

When Zhang Changxiu heard this, his eyes were a little gloomy, and then he smiled: "Then you are really hiding deep enough." ”

"That's natural, you're here, is something wrong with the Hua Clan?"

Chang Le could only think of this possibility, unconsciously covered his face, and glared at him angrily.

Speaking of romance drama routines, she Changle has never been slapped in the face by anyone since she was a child!

They were all beaten somewhere else.

For so many years, she has always believed that beating people does not hit her face, and she must protect her face when she is beaten. It is also the only flag that has not fallen.

Zhang Changxiu, a scumbag, slapped her face when he came up, broke her flag, and stepped on her bottom line.

There is already a bitter enmity between them.

"Just passing by."

Zhang Changxiu knew that he was wrong, let go of her and let her go, and the tenderness in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

"Tsk, passing by, then please continue on your path now." Changle unceremoniously made a provocative gesture.

It's better to pass by her whole world, go farther and farther, and never stop.

Zhang Changxiu held back his anger and said, "Do you really know how to draw portraits by listening to descriptions?" ”

"Isn't your big face here?"

Chang Le stood with his arms crossed, his eyes signaling the destroyed portrait on the ground. Stand tall and show unprecedented self-confidence.

When it comes to drawing, she has always been conceited.

She actually wanted to scold the pig's head directly, but she didn't change her words because of cowardice, but because she just felt that she wanted to maintain the elegance of the artist.

"Come with me somewhere."

When the words fell, Zhang Changxiu directly grabbed her hand and walked out without saying anything.

Chang Le didn't know what he was going to do, so he squatted down in horror and pulled him with the weight of his whole body. The result is being dragged along.

"Zhang Changxiu, shouldn't you want to kill people?"

Zhang Changxiu's forehead jumped and stopped suddenly. Chang Le had an inertia and fell his ass and squatted.

"Grandma's, it hurts me to death. Why are you going to say yes first? At least tell me where to go? ”

Zhang Changxiu stared at the good-looking mouth with a displeased expression. Why is it so ugly to say?

"Mass graves, do you want to go?"

Chang Le saw that his face was expressionless, his eyes were cold, and he only felt a gust of yin wind passing through his body, and he couldn't help but tremble. The snow under the ass had melted, soaked his clothes, and was bitterly cold.

Thinking that he had just crossed over, and it was about to end before it began, he was immediately aggrieved, and his facial features were wrinkled.

"Is it okay not to go?"

"Then you expect me to continue to raise you?" Zhang Changxiu continued to be expressionless.

Chang Le's heart was crossed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Then can you hit me on the back of the head?" Kill me while I'm fainting? ”

Zhang Changxiu waited for her to beg for mercy, but unexpectedly it was this sentence, his head hurt, and he gritted the back of his teeth and said, "No." ”

"Shili, your master is going to be killed, why don't you hurry up and save me?"

Chang Le finally remembered that there were still ten miles of existence, and roared.

I turned my head, but I was stunned.

I saw that Shili was also captured by a man.

The man was dressed in a black suit, his hair was tied up with a black belt, his face was grim, and he had a sword pinned to his waist. According to this image, it should be Zhang Changxiu's entourage.

Last time I was in the Red Bean Garden, I think I saw it.

"Madam, ten miles are difficult to protect themselves. If you are unfortunate enough to suffer, ten miles will follow you. Shili wiped his tears and looked loyal.

Chang Le didn't want to have the strength to struggle, so he forgot about Zhang Changxiu for the time being, and just wanted to scold Shili first.

Are you serious?

One hand wiped tears, and the other was empty. People only grabbed one of your shoulders, what can you do if you have hands and feet to earn a yard and press Zhang Changxiu's strength over?

"Ten miles, really, our master-servant friendship is over." Chang Le shook his head in disappointment, and stood up from the ground with the strength of Zhang Changxiu's hand, intending to die generously, "Die and die, this world disappoints me too much." ”