"......" Yi Haiyin saw her surprised look, stepped forward, and was about to put away the painting on the table, but Yan Ling took the sketch in his hand one step faster than him.

"You secretly painted me while I was asleep? Draw it, why do you have to paint me drooling! Yan Ling nervously reached out and touched the corner of his mouth.

touched a touch of wetness, embarrassed face, and stammered speechless.

She actually drooled......

What a shame!

"I don't care, I can't keep this painting." Yan Ling threw away the phone, didn't care about answering the phone, and took two steps back with the portrait, avoiding Yi Haiyin's hand.

She was going to burn it, pretending that nothing had happened, and she was determined not to keep such a shameful portrait, what if it was for others to see?

That's not the whole world knows that she likes to drool when she sleeps......

Yi Haiyin is so bad, she is obviously so beautiful, what is wrong with him painting, he has to draw her saliva.

Bastard!

"Ling'er is very beautiful, and the drooling is also beautiful." Yi Haiyin frowned, her thin lips moved slightly, and she paused word by word.

"I don't listen!" Yan Ling's face became even more embarrassed, and he couldn't wait to dig a pit and bury himself.

He liars ghosts, what does it mean that drooling is also beautiful? He thought she was a three-year-old child, so easy to deceive?

"Ling'er, you're drooling at me again." Yi Haiyin opened his lips suddenly, his gaze fell on the corner of Yan Ling's mouth, Yan Ling's nerves froze, and he raised his hand to touch the corner of his mouth.

Just as he was about to scold Yi Haiyin for being a liar, he found that the painting in his hand was snatched away by him.

“……”

He's all so smart now? actually attacked her......

"Yi Haiyin, you don't have to go to work in the company, your IQ is used against me, isn't it?" Yan Ling sat down on the chair and said indignantly.

I didn't go up to grab a painting with him.

The disparity in their physical strength was so great, it would be strange if she could rob him.

"Ling'er is not angry, angry babies will not be beautiful." Yi Haiyin saw that she was unhappy, and handed the sketch back to her, "Let Ling'er tear it, I still have it anyway." ”

“…… Do you still have? Yan Ling's eyes widened, staring at the sketch in front of him.

How much did he secretly draw her drooling?

No, she has to find out where he hid his paintings, and destroy all the corpses!

Yan Ling grabbed the drawing paper and began to look for it in the huge study, from the bookshelves to the boxes...... Yi Haiyin's study was bigger than his bedroom, and Yan Ling had only found half of it, and he was so tired that he couldn't move by leaning on the bookshelf.

"Yi Haiyin, I'm so tired, can you take out the painting yourself and burn it for me? So ugly, why do you want to draw it, I'm so kind, I'm single-minded, the baby will not be happy, the baby will not be happy, the baby will not be beautiful, in case of an ugly daughter in life......"

"It's not going to be ugly." Yi Haiyin interrupted her and walked up to her.

Wearing only a white sweater, he is still so handsome and straight, and he can't see where there is a speech barrier and autistic tendencies.

He stood in front of Yan Ling and opened his lips firmly.

"Our daughter won't be ugly."

"What if it's a son......" Yan Linggang spoke, only to feel a chill down his spine, his whole body trembled, and he looked up weakly at the man in front of him.

Sure enough, I saw that Yi Haiyin's face had sunk, her thin lips were pursed, and her glass-like pupils were flashing with a ghostly light, staring at her for a moment.

"It can't be a son, I want a daughter."