Qi Ye carried her into the car, looked at his wife's puffing cheeks, and laughed.

He's going to treat this kind of ghost to the eyes?

Joke!

If he had really been willing, he would have done what Perangordo said.

Qi Ye started the car again and rushed to a lively city.

In front of a building in the center of the city, the words "Jialan Night" are eye-catching.

Qi Ye hugged Ye Weilan into the car, the waiter opened the glass door, and he entered by himself, his eyes swept around.

On the crystal slabs around the surroundings, there are a variety of paintings, the main tone is dark, and the colors of the enchanting ghosts are unusually strong.

"Lan, you touch it." Qi Ye took her hand and walked to a wall.

Ye Weilan's plain white hand touched it, the wall was unexpectedly soft and warm, her hand sensed a silhouette, and along the touch, she blinked her eyes: "Rose? ”

"Hmm."

Ye Weilan smiled, this kind of eye can't see, and the feeling of digging secrets little by little through touch is very beautiful.

She continued to touch it again.

"Butterflies?"

"Yes."

"It's ...... Little girl? ”

"Hmm."

Ye Weilan smiled happily and understood why he said that he was going to take her to see the painting.

She can imagine how intricate and beautiful these paintings are just by touching them, and if they are painted with bright colors, they are definitely rare crafts.

She suddenly let out an "ah", touching a soft thing in her hand, as if it would move, Miss Ye cried with a sad face: "Husband, did I touch a bird?" ”

Qi Ye looked at the things in her palm and said with a smile; "You're touching."

Out of trust in her husband, Ye Weilan touched it again, feeling as if she had touched it somewhere......

She couldn't think about it for a while, until Qi Ye took it out and fed it into her mouth, and she tasted a sweet fragrance, and then she reacted, it was just a gummy.

What Snow Maiden often eats, but the taste is different, this one is sweeter.

"You stay here for a while, and I'll be back in time."

When Ye Weilan heard that he was leaving, he immediately became nervous: "Qi Ye, I'm afraid ......"

Qi Ye patted her hand: "I'm in the opposite room, I can see you as soon as I look up, good." ”

"But ......" Ye Weilan bit her lip, Qi Meiren obviously deliberately left her.

"There's a secret guard to protect you, don't be afraid."

Ye Weilan calmed down a little, and her face showed reluctance: "Then you must come back early." ”

Qi Meiren kissed her, turned around and left.

Ye Weilan continued to paint.

Qi Ye walked into the cubicle, as he said, he could indeed see Ye Weilan's figure as soon as he looked up.

Maria was wearing a black silk dress, reclining on the sofa, looking at Ye Weilan outside with her legs crossed, her face full of displeasure: "You found such an ugly and timid woman?" ”

Qi Ye glanced at her coldly, and he couldn't help others say that his wife was not good; "Old eyes are dizzy!"

Maria's face distorted, and she took a deep breath: "This woman is too insulting to my godhead, no matter! ”

Qi Ye stared at her: "No matter? ”

Maria turned her head: "Except for the clarity of her eyes, I have no value in her worthy of my help!" ”

In the next second, a gun was pressed against her head, and Qi Ye looked at her coldly: "No matter? ”

Maria was not afraid at all, her thin white fingertips stroked her long hair: "I said a long time ago, if you are not worthy of you, don't expect me to agree." ”