Chapter 19 Can You Cuckold Yourself?
The characters, which were originally only sketched by lines, have become vivid.
The linearity is slightly thickened, and it is also dyed with real colors and light and dark shadows.
But it looks like it's the real thing.
Qiao Qingling was so attracted by this picture that she had undergone minor surgery that she couldn't even take her eyes off it.
"It's so pretty!"
Picking up more than a dozen picture scrolls in surprise, he was about to go out when he heard Wang Tianna's hateful voice:
"Next time, even if you want to infringe on people's portrait rights, you should draw a little bit like that, otherwise you will insult others. ”
Wang Tian glanced at her lightly, "Otherwise, if the person in this painting sees that he is painted like that ghost, he will be angry." ”
Although Qiao Qingling admitted that Wang Tian was a little powerful, how could she make this character, who originally only had lines, so smart and realistic, but being despised and criticized like this made her feel a kind of frustration that was not as good as the other party.
How can she bear this arrogant?
"What's your business! You're not him. Qiao Qingling snorted coldly, walked to the door, and said lightly, "Don't use your narrow mind to measure others!
"Oh, yes. ”
Qiao Qingling's eyes lit up, and she seemed to think of something. Suddenly turned around and looked at Wang Tian with a smile: "My respected husband, Mr. Wang Tian, thank you very much for being able to polish the little woman's sketch in your busy schedule, thank you very much!"
As she spoke, Qiao Qingling bowed slightly.
The elegant and virtuous posture has the appearance of a famous lady.
and the cold, brutal and willful eldest lady, there is a kind of change in judging the two of them.
"Well, yes, thank you? Worth encouraging! I hope it will be continued!" Wang Tian sincerely encouraged.
Qiao Qingling looked at Wang Tian squarely, her eyes flashing with a fine light, as if she was brewing some tricks.
She turned to look at the picture, and there was a little more light love in her eyes.
"Don't worry, I will. I hope that next time, you can also paint more for my male god. Qiao Qingling squinted her narrow eyes and looked at Wang Tian with a smile.
As he spoke, he also held up the scroll, his face flushed, "Ah, don't you know, I think my male god has been crazy these days, but it's a pity that I can't see people, but now with this smart and realistic painting, I can finally relieve my inner thoughts." ”
"Ah, Wang Tian's husband, thank you so much!"
The smile on Qiao Qingling's face became even worse, "Presumably, you shouldn't mind if your wife has a liking, right?" Oh, I'm sorry, it's not a liking, it's a man who admires and admires, right?"
"I don't mind. Wang Tian said expressionlessly.
"You are such a generous person, as a husband can tolerate his wife to have a like, oh no, a man who appreciates. It is a great honor to be your wife, and I thank you from the bottom of my heart for your freedom of thought. ”
Qiao Qingling almost laughed, as if she had seen Wang Tian's heart collapse.
Sample, fight with me?
I'm mad at you!
"Husband Wang Tian, although you are not as handsome as him, you are not as strong as him. But you are good, I believe that if we divorce in the future, there will be many beautiful women who are rushing to be your wife. ”
Qiao Qingling's heart blossomed, but her expression was still extremely serious.
I finally felt like I had pulled back a game.
Man, Qiao Qingling still understands a little.
is the most unbearable, a woman praises another man in front of a man, and even directly expresses her love, etc.
Not to mention in front of her husband.
For a man, it's a nuclear strike!
"But don't worry, I will never cheat during my time as your wife. After all, you are so good, I will never cuckold you. ”
Qiao Qingling said very solemnly, "I know that what men hate the most is that women cuckolding themselves." I'm not going to do that. ”
"Oh. Wang Tian said lightly, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.
"Then I'll go out first. Oh, don't get too angry. I'll have to make you breakfast later. ”
When Qiao Qingling saw Wang Tian's expressionless appearance, he already expected in his heart that Wang Tian's heart must be abnormal at this time, and he was even extremely angry!
However, it will never be shown lightly.
Otherwise, even the last bit of dignity of a man will be gone.
Moreover, Qiao Qingling also thinks that Wang Tian belongs to the kind of person who is calmer and will never easily show his emotions in front of him.
Even if you are angry, you will be very calm.
There is thunder in the heart and the face is like a flat lake, probably like this.
"Well, then again, I've found out that I've got that talent since I cooked yesterday. Thank you for digging it out for me, and if I become his wife in the future, he might thank you!"
Qiao Qingling held back a smile on her face, and she was a little red.
I feel that my last sentence is simply critical damage!
"Oh, don't worry, he doesn't look down on you. You can't be his wife. Wang Tian said lightly.
To tell the truth, Wang Tian really doesn't look down on Qiao Qingling.
At best, she can only be a foot-washing maid, not a warm bed.
"Oh~~ That's okay, just don't be jealous. If he doesn't like me, I'll stick it upside down. ”
Qiao Qingling shrugged her shoulders, as if she had expected it, and was not angry at all.
The other party's words have proved to be angry.
Sour!
Come to think of it, my series of combos, plus the last sentence:
'If I become his wife in the future, maybe he'll thank you!'
It's a crit kill!
No matter how powerful he is, he is still a man, how can he bear it? Qiao Qingling thought beautifully in his heart.
"Dear husband Wang Tian, I will remember to come down for breakfast later, I can wait for you to evaluate and appreciate. After all, I'll have to cook for him in the future. ”
Qiao Qingling held the scroll, continued to mend the knife, and then left the room with a smile.
Wang Tian shook his head, touched his chin, and said in a low voice: "Is there still such a thing as a green hat for yourself?
......
The sunshine at the beginning of the Qing Dynasty was a little less hot and a little more cool.
The warm temperature, like the gentle touch of the first love, can make people feel refreshed.
Fu Ma was very surprised that this eldest lady, who has never touched the spring water with her fingers, would cook herself?
"Miss, it seems that she is very affectionate with her uncle!" Fu Ma was shocked.
Last night, it made people sleep outside, and this morning they cooked cooking?
Although they are all relatively simple omelettes, bread, and vegetable porridge.
But the craftsmanship seems to be quite good, the omelette is round but not greasy, the bread is baked with a golden color, and the simple vegetable porridge exudes a fresh fragrance.
It seems that this uncle is very powerful!
"Hey, Miss, you seem to have put the wrong thing on your uncle's bread, it's mustard!" Fu Ma said while looking at Qiao Qingling's slightly stiff movements.
Suddenly, when he saw Qiao Qingling holding the pure green mustard sauce, he squeezed it on the bread and couldn't help but remind him.
"Ahh Qiao Qingling blinked and said calmly, "Hey, you just came back, you may not know that Wang Tian's favorite is this mustard sauce." I have to eat a few taels for every meal!"
"How many taels? How many people should eat this thing...... I can't stand it, can I?" Fu Ma shuddered inexplicably.
This pure mustard, squeezed out a little bit, can snatch tears for a long time.
It is rarely used.
"Who knows? Wang Tian, he likes it, I can't help it, I'm squeezing more. I'm going to squeeze a love on it, don't tell him. ”
Qiao Qingling was wearing an apron, her beautiful figure was perfectly presented, and she also had the temperament of a good wife and mother.
"Uh, okay. ”
Fu Ma smiled bitterly and looked at the bread with an egg in the middle, and a large piece of oil and green gadgets were squeezed on top of the egg.
This clip, like the hamburger, can't be found at all.
"Miss, this and my uncle are in love with each other. Fu Ma shook her head and smiled bitterly.