Lian Xinying's mouth squirmed, and his voice was very low: "Lack of money, sell cheaply." ”

Yan Ye looked at her with a bright and unrepentant look, and said coldly: "You sold my things cheaply, with my consent?" Believe it or not, I'm short of money one day, so I'll take you out and sell it cheaply! ”

"I'm not a thing! I only sold your cigarettes, and I will return it to you when I make money in the future! "Lian Xinying took his most worthless thing to sell.

So the psychological burden is not that great.

"Do you know how high my interest is? Hand over the money. Yan Ye reached out to her with one hand and asked her for money.

Looking at Yan Ye's broad palm, Lian Xinying lowered his head.

whispered: "I don't have a dime, how can I hand it over?" ”

Yan Ye: "......"

This little idiot!

Faced with Yan Ye's suffocating silence, Lian Xinying had to explain hard: "The fake cigarettes caused losses to my classmates, and I returned the money to him." ”

"Oh...... What damage was caused? Yan Ye was intrigued by this strange reason.

Deep eyes, looking at her blushing face. This little guy looks shrewd, but in fact he is very stupid.

"He said that his father took the fake cigarettes I gave to others, which caused the cooperation talks to fall apart......" Lian Xinying endured the sourness in his heart and looked at him with crystal eyes, "So I have no money, I'll go to the Academy of Fine Arts." ”

These days, she feels her own insignificance and helplessness.

"So, those cigarettes, you gave them away for nothing!"

"Hmm!"

said that she was a loser, and he really didn't wronged her.

"Uncle, don't feel distressed, I'll buy you a lot of cigarettes when I make money in the future!"

"Don't give me blank checks, I don't eat this."

Looking at his face full of murderous aura, Lian Xinying had already expected it.

So, she took a picture she had drawn from the cabinet and handed it to Yan Ye.

"Uncle, give it to you, don't be angry."

It's definitely not a spoof this time.

She was sincere in her apology. It's not that I feel sorry for him, but I feel sorry for his things when I go out to sell them, and I haven't sold them at a good price yet.

Yan Ye squinted at the fox and shook the paper away.

A beautiful sketch unfolded before his eyes.

It's just that he couldn't understand why she gave this painting to himself.

"This is the man I love the most...... To you. Lian Xinying drew his favorite anime character - Ba Wei.

Yan Ye's eyes were suddenly filled with a layer of coldness.

My heart is also tightened!

Damn it! Why does he have a sour feeling?

"You're bullying me for being blind? What is this tail? ”

"Because he's a fox!"

"Since it's a fox, you can't call it a man! You idiot! Do you have to hire a Chinese teacher to make up the lessons again?! ”

"He's male!"

"The male is also a fox!"

"But he ended up being human! Uncle, I warn you, I will not allow you to speak of my Bawei in that tone! ”

“****！ I didn't draw this damn fox tail! Since you've drawn it, he's a fox! ”

Lian Xinying looked at the angry uncle in disbelief, completely unable to understand what the two of them were arguing about just now.

Lian Xinying thought that after Yan Ye came back, they would quarrel over her stealing his things and selling them, but he didn't seem to care about it at all, but he blushed with her over the fox tail on a piece of drawing paper.

Just when Lian Xinying was speechless by his refutation, the painting she gave him was thrown back by him in disgust.