Chapter 175

Warlord's gaze was forced to move to the portrait......

The sketch of the portrait has nothing to offer except for the skillful brushwork. It's as if a person's facial features are God's masterpieces when viewed separately, but together they can be called the scene of a car accident.

This is by no means Yan Zhengling's level.

The Lord shook his head, recalling all the chaotic images in his mind.

It's ridiculous, how could a vulgar and shameless woman like Luo Shihan be the perfect Zhengling he taught?

Zheng Ling's painting is a work that professional art students will be ashamed to look at.

Looking at Luo Shihan's painting again, it seems that what he wanted to paint was an eagle with wings spreading, but in the end, he handed in a picture of a chicken pecking rice.

Luo Shihan was granted amnesty and fled.

After the banquet, Zhan Fengxian took three cute treasures to find Zhan Hanjue, and said with a high spirit, "Brother, your little bun really gave me a long face today." My friends are jealous of me! ”

Zhan Hanjue felt that his brain was pumped, his eyes were spent, or he missed Zheng Ling too much, so he had such a bizarre and ridiculous illusion.

"Let's go!" War Chill Lord's mind is messed up. He needs to be calm.

Zhan Hanjue didn't want to listen to his sister's immature bloody love, so he directly interrupted her, "She sent Luo Shihan to Bai Shuyuan's room today, this person has a bad heart. It's best if you don't get along with her in the future. ”

Zhan Fengxian exclaimed in shock, "Oh my God." Sister-in-law wasn't bullied, was she? ”

Zhan Hanjue put the painting in his hand on Zhan Fengxian's face and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this person seems to be your friend?" ”

Zhan Fengxian tore off the painting, glanced at it and threw it to the ground angrily, "She and I are plastic sisters, a few years ago when I still liked Yan Zhengzheng, she instigated me to chase Yan Zhengzheng, but then she kissed Yan Zhengzheng." ”

Han Bao picked up the portrait on the ground and pouted, "It's ugly!" ”

Zhan Fengxian patted Han Bao's head, "There are many ugly people, so Han Bao must find a beautiful girlfriend in the future." ”

Zhan Han Jue said leisurely, "She is very good, and she beat Bai Shuyuan." ”

Zhan Fengxian immediately revealed her extreme admiration for Luo Shihan, "Sister-in-law is mighty!" ”

Zhan Hanjue felt that this was a godsend opportunity to separate the relationship between the mother and son, and said unabashedly, "This is what your mother painted." ”

Han Bao opened his glass pupils in surprise and shouted in disbelief, "How can Mommy draw so ugly, it's not as good as me?" ”

Zhan Hanjue glared at Zhan Fengxian, "Don't teach the children indiscriminately. ”

Han Bao said, "I'm not saying that the person on the painting is ugly, I mean that the painting is ugly." ”

Han Bao nodded, and said proudly, "Of course." Mommy's paintings can sell for a lot of money. ”

Zhan Hanjue's face changed slightly, a painting that can be sold is definitely skilled. However, the painting level of the "chicken pecking rice" in his hand is only at the entry level......

Zhan Hanjue's mind flashed Luo Shihan's empty demeanor when he was painting. I couldn't help frowning, could it be that Luo Shihan deliberately painted ugliness?

"Han Bao, is Mommy painting good?" The Lord of War Chill has an extra heart.

The calm heart of the Lord of War became agitated again, and that unrealistic thought poured out again.

"Go home." For some reason, at this moment he wanted to see her again.

It seems that Luo Shihan really has the intention to hide the true level of her paintings.

But why did she hide it?

Zhan Shu looked at his father and shook his head helplessly.

It was nearly ten o'clock in the evening, and Tong Bao and Han Bao fell asleep in the car. Zhan Han Jue looked at the two children, and finally chose to pick up his son.

After separating from Zhan Fengxian, Zhan Hanjue went straight home with three cute treasures.

"Daddy, you should hold Tong Bao. It's called gentlemanly demeanor. ”

Zhan Hanjue pinched Zhan Shu's nose, "Keep your distance from the opposite sex who is not related by blood, this is gentlemanly manners." ”

Zhan Shu shook Tong Bao awake, Tong Bao opened his sleepy eyes, and saw Daddy holding the sleeping Hanbao, Ai Ai sighed.