Chapter 50: Like a Flower, That Flower

"Are you waiting for me?" The little wolf asked affirmatively.

"Hmm." Hong Baobao answered absentmindedly.

"What are you drawing on my desktop?" The little wolf didn't mean to blame.,Just asked casually.,He looked at it carefully.,But I couldn't see why.。。

"Wait, it'll be right away." Hong Baobao continued to carve carefully.

A few minutes later......

"Alright!" Hong Baobao happily raised his head to look at the little wolf, spread his hands to display the portrait on the table, and proudly asked for credit: "Dangdang dang!" I drew it for you with my own hands, do you like it? ”

The little wolf looked at it carefully, but still didn't see what she was drawing.

He simply stood up, walked to her side and looked down, and then he vaguely saw that it was a Q version of the image of a little girl.

This Q version of the little girl is depicted in the lower left corner of his desktop, only the size of a girl's fist, Hong Baobao first carved it with a compass, and then added color with a colored ballpoint pen.

"What's wrong? I've been watching it for a long time, do you like it or not? Hong Baobao asked with an eyebrow.

“……”

The little wolf can't describe the shadow of his heart in words at the moment.

"This is what I carved for you with my own hands, only you have this honor, if others want to get my own paintings, it is more difficult than climbing to the sky!" Hong Baobao said with a stinky face.

“……”

Who is rare? Can you give him back a clean and tidy desk?

It's so ugly!

The little wolf thought that he would have to sit in front of this desk every day in the future, and he would have to face such an ugly portrait every day, and his inner collapse was indescribable.

He looked at the portrait on the table with disgust, which was too ugly to describe in words.

At this moment, there were 100 million heads of grass and mud running through his heart.

"Hey, hey, what's your face? Do you think I don't like it? Seeing that he looked like he had eaten stool, Hong Baobao pouted unhappily.

Resemble? What do you mean?

The little wolf heard the point, and finally spoke, asking, "What are you drawing?" ”

"Don't you see? What I painted is the peerless beauty in front of you. Hong Baobao pointed at himself with his thumb and emphasized: "Miss Ben, I! ”

“……”

The little wolf almost didn't vomit blood!

Please, she wants to look like this, then don't call Hong Baobao in the future, change her name to Hong Ahua!

Like a flower, that flower!

"Hey! What kind of expression do you have! Hong Baobao glared at him dissatisfied.

It's rare that on a whim, she suddenly made a picture for him to give, and he dared not to appreciate his face!

It's an unforgivable sin!

The little wolf wiped the sweat that had not yet flowed from his forehead, and said with a clear conscience: "Like, really like!" ”

Hong Baobao smiled again, and asked with a smile: "Then do you like it?" ”

“…… Like. ”

"If you like it, it's fine." Seeing that he accepted her kindness, Hong Baobao immediately beat the snake and continued: "Since you like the gift I gave you, do you have to give me something in return?" ”

"What bad things are you trying to pull me to do?" The little wolf asked helplessly.

"I promised the school basketball team yesterday that you should report to the school team after school today." Hong Baobao has no heart and no lungs.

“……”

The little wolf didn't speak when he heard this, and looked at her with a smile, and there was something in his deep eyes that she couldn't understand.

Hong Baobao saw that he hadn't spoken, so he smiled a little wryly: "Hey, hey, are you angry?" ”