Chapter 141, Draw Me Beautifully

Qiao Wan'er turned around and continued to walk in front of her, her steps were not hurried or slow, like a butterfly falling on the ground, dancing on the ground.

Zhuge Phantom Feather has been chattering all the time. However, he was very jealous of Wen Yunshu in his heart, even if the woman in front of him was only his sister, he was also jealous.

Qiao Wan'er's words not only moved Wen Yunshu, but also Zhuge Huanyu. She couldn't see others making fun of her brother, so she refuted it so seriously. And every word is a compliment to Wen Yunshu, and that praise comes from the depths of his heart.

When will he be able to have a woman praise him like this, Zhuge Huanyu thought as he hammered Wen Yunshu with a fist.

"You kid, you have such a caring sister, how many lifetimes of blessings have you cultivated?"

Wen Yunshu smiled and didn't say anything. The two of them only thought he was shy and embarrassed to speak.

The piece of plum in the courtyard of Zhuge Huanyu's house is really not an ordinary color, the dark fragrance floats, light yellow clusters, and a few red plums, scattered all over it.

Qiao Wan'er was very excited, and her two hands kept composing at the plum blossoms, and her mobile phone ......

She was distressed, and if she didn't record it, she would forget the beauty in the future.

Qiao Wan'er turned around suddenly, looked at Wen Yunshu, and asked, "Can my brother draw?" ”

"Are you sure you're his sister? He's a genius, he doesn't do his job every day, how can he not be able to draw? ”

Zhuge Huanyu's sour face was undoubtedly revealed, he was indeed a talent, but in front of Wen Yunshu, he just felt that he was inferior to him, so he soured Wen Yunshu, which was unrelenting.

"Brother, you can help me draw a picture. It's just to paint me and the plum blossoms together. Do you understand what I mean? That is, let's say it's a piece of paper, and I'm standing here, and then I'm in front of me and behind me with plum blossoms, yes! And there will be plum blossoms on my shoulders and hair, do you know what I mean? ”

Qiao Wan'er desperately explained the picture in her imagination, how beautiful it is, if she can draw it, she must look like a plum blossom fairy in this painting, it is simply a sharp weapon.

Wen Yunshu rubbed her head and smiled lightly: "I understand." ”

Recently, Wen Yunshu seems to be more and more familiar with Qiao Wan'er's head-rubbing action. However, Qiao Wan'er didn't feel anything abnormal. Only Wen Yunshu, every time he rubbed her head, the tenderness in his palm flowed into his heart like a clear spring, cool and soft.

Qiao Wan'er found a way to help Wen Yunshu make a shelf for painting, Wen Yunshu could sit there and paint, Zhuge Huanyu found it interesting, and also fiddled with one, and followed to draw there.

Painting Qiao Wan'er, Wen Yunshu has too much experience, so he sketched Qiao Wan'er's charm without much effort, but Zhuge Huanyu is still wondering, how to describe the eyebrows in those eyes......

He glanced at Wen Yunshu's painting and wondered why he could draw her in such a fluid manner.

"Brother Yun Shu often paints for Wan'er?"

"No, never!"

Wen Yunshu looked up at Zhuge Phantom Yu suddenly, he couldn't understand why he suddenly came to such a question.

"Why are you so excited? I just want to praise your skills, the first time I helped Wan'er paint, you can be so familiar with the road, you look at this charm, this expression, this action, it's just another bridge Wan'er on paper. Admire admire ......"

Qiao Wan'er listened to Zhuge Huanyu's words, jumped over, and shouted in her mouth, "Why is the painting finished?" Impossible! ”

"How could it not be? See for yourself, it's a god! ”

Wen Yunshu really wanted to take a piece of cloth to plug Zhuge Phantom Yu's mouth.

Qiao Wan'er walked in and took a look, and actually painted her well, but this time, there was only her on the paper, and there were no plum blossoms, which was not what she wanted.

However, the beauty in the painting still made her happy.

"I didn't expect my brother's painting to be really good." Turning his head again, he looked at Zhuge Huanyu's painting, he just drew an outline, the same time, there is such a difference, Qiao Wan'er felt a little nervous in her heart, "Hahahaha, look at you, laugh at my brother, you are painting, what?" Can't draw it? ”

"This man is terrifying. It must be that there are a lot of women painted on weekdays, otherwise how could it be so powerful. ”

This Huanyu pouted and continued to paint his own.

Qiao Wan'er also stood back in place, she kept chattering, asking Wen Yunshu to paint plum blossoms beautifully, like a fairyland.

No one noticed Wen Yunshu's instantly red face.

Only he knows that he doesn't paint more women on weekdays, but Qiao Wan'er.

After drawing a picture of the plum blossom fairy that Qiao Wan'er wanted, Qiao Wan'er danced excitedly, she was really happy. Because Wen Yunshu completely understood her words, the artistic conception in that painting was the kind of feeling she wanted.

Looking at this painting, Qiao Wan'er suddenly had the idea of learning to paint.

Since there is no high technology, she will use the most direct and simple way to leave the beauty she wants to remember forever.

Seeing Qiao Wan'er holding this painting and smirking there, Wen Yunshu was full of pride, but there was only a shallow smile in his eyebrows, and Zhuge Huanyu looked at Qiao Wan'er with disgust, and Qiao Wan'er didn't even look at the painting he painted......

But it's also normal, he himself thinks that the painting is not as beautiful as Wen Yunshu's painting.

In the past few days at Zhuge Huanyu's house, Qiao Wan'er has lived a very relaxed life, drinking tea with them and painting with them, saying that she is painting, but in fact, she is just painting branches on the dead trees in the yard.

Wen Yunshu once felt that Qiao Wan'er was too relaxed, and didn't seem to care about how Zhou Yu was on the battlefield, but he didn't want to take the initiative to mention Zhou Yu in front of Qiao Wan'er, since Qiao Wan'er didn't care, it would only be a good thing for him.

Also found strange were Zhuge Huanyu and July, but July had heard some words from her husband, and she vaguely felt that it was impossible to lose this battle. But in July's heart, he would keep thinking about Jiu Ge, thinking about whether Jiu Ge would go to the battlefield, and if an arrow flew, would he dodge......

Once Zhuge Phantom Yu felt strange, he would ask directly.

So on the fourth day, when they were sitting together drinking tea again, looking at Qiao Wan'er who was happily telling folk legends and anecdotes, Zhuge Huanyu finally couldn't help it, and asked directly at Qiao Wan'er: "Sister Wan'er is really a lady with a big heart." Zhou Yu is fighting on the battlefield, life and death are uncertain, Sister Wan'er can be so calm, aren't you worried about your husband at all? ”

"Worried? What to worry about him? Qiao Wan'er didn't think about it, and replied directly.

Wen Yunshu was secretly refreshed in his heart, yes, this is the attitude! Keep it up! Keep it painless and itchy!

Zhuge Huanyu raised his eyebrows, "Naturally, I'm worried about whether he can win the battle...... I'm worried about whether there will be an accident......"

"Don't worry about this, it won't. We have won this battle. ”

Qiao Wan'er's confident appearance made Zhuge Huanyu and Wen Yunshu stunned.

Please, this is a battlefield, it's not a certain thing, it's okay or not, every minute, the situation can change......

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