The man smiled at Min Ye after deleting the photo, and the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Min Ye grabbed Yu Yin's wrist, glanced at Ding Jiachen and said to Yu Yin: "Professor, don't come to an unsafe place in the future." ”

Ding Jiachen puffed out his cheeks and scolded him angrily: "It's safer anywhere than by your side." ”

Yu Yin feels like a kindergarten teacher now, dealing with children's affairs.

She shook Min Ye's wrist: "Aren't you leaving?" ”

Ding Jiachen moved his steps and wanted to shout Yu Yin forward, but when he heard the whisper of the man behind him, his face changed, and he only said to Yu Yin with a smile in his tone: "Jingwu, I invite you this time." Next time you invite me. ”

Yu Yin raised her forehead, she realized Ding Jiachen's thoughts, and was about to refuse, but the young man next to her looked back expressionlessly, and spit out four words with thin lips: "Don't even think about it." ”

The speed at which the words fell to Min Ye's feet increased.

He hates people who covet him.

Yu Yin couldn't break free, and walked towards the parking lot with his speed.

The door of the dessert shop was closed, and the man behind him did not stop cursing in a low voice, saying "what to drag", and then saying "women have faces to show men"... Before he finished his last swear words, Ding Jiachen had already turned around.

The cashier in the store received a hint from his boss, opened the door and said to the man, "I'm sorry, this store is closed." ”

The man kicked the bench away, cursed and walked out of the store, and when he was about to walk out of the alleyway, he was wearing a suit on his head.

Ding Jiachen sat at the table in the store with a bottle of yogurt, and he quietly looked at a professional book on art history.

The cake chef next to him whispered a few words in his ear, the young man's expression did not change, and he lightly turned over the page number and ordered: "There is no camera at the entrance of the alley." ”

He chose this place because he didn't have a camera so he could do anything else.

The cake chef understands that he can be heavy on that man!

In the distance, Yu Yin was sitting in front of the canvas concentrating on the second oil painting, her long hair tied up and hanging down to her ears, one of which was stained with a little paint.

When the boy finished sending a message and entered the door, he saw a woman sitting very relaxed, concentrating on drawing a person.

Min Ye walked over barefoot, his blue eyes became cloudy, and his face was cold.

I just came back from the dessert shop today, and the professor is painting, heh.

He appeared behind Yu Yin quietly, the face of the person on the painting was not completely finished, but the blue eyes were very gloomy.

Min Ye raised his head, pretending to see the painting casually, there was still no emotion in his eyes, his voice was not as malicious as before, it sounded more like duplicity, he said: "Boring painting." ”

Yu Yin ignored him with the idea of mastering a skill in one plane, and wanted to continue his actions.

Unexpectedly, the young man picked her up with one hand, and held a clean paintbrush in the other, his tone was very calm, and his movements were even more elegant.

His white fingers unbuttoned Yu Yin's clothes, and the words he said were ruffian: "Aye paints the professor." ”

Min Ye's ability to draw oil paintings and sketches is not good, but when it comes to painting on Yu Yin, he seems to have no teacher.

Everywhere he went, he left a strawberry mark.

Speaking of the man at the entrance of the alley.

In the evening, the man finally woke up, his nose was blue and his face was swollen and he was already a little confused when he looked at the things in front of him, and the man suspected that Yu Yin was looking for someone to mess with him.

He was so angry that he wanted to go to the store to find Yu Yin and Ding Jiachen.

Before he had taken two steps, his head was wrapped in a black leather coat again, and he vaguely heard a person's low voice asking another person: "The young master said that it was an ugly thing, and I think this person is fine." ”

Another voice retorted to him: "What do you know, any man looks ugly compared to our young master." ”

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[The author's words do not count towards the word count]

Well... Can you post an hour earlier with one less chapter? 〃∀〃 (JPG already considered)