Shen Shi.

Jiang Qinian walked slowly to Yan Yuhuan's courtyard with the food box, knowing that he had received orders from his wife, and no one stopped him along the way.

When I got to the door and knocked on the door, there was no one inside, so I hesitated and pushed the door and walked in, only to see that the room was full of papers, on which were written the words missing arms and legs.

He carefully identified it, and could vaguely guess what it meant, but it was too fragmentary, and he couldn't guess Yan Yuhuan's thoughts for a while.

"County Lord, Madame asked the slave to bring you sweet soup."

Yan Yuhuan was engaged in painting, and he didn't pay much attention to this, just said perfunctorily.

"On the table next to you."

"Click." There was a slight sound, and Yan Yuhuan thought that someone had put down his things and went out, until there was a heat source behind him.

At the same time, a pair of slender hands gently pulled her belt, her clothes instantly loosened, and there was a wet touch in her ears, which made her whole scalp numb.

"You...... What are you doing? ”

Yan Yuhuan hurriedly turned around and fled with a jump, seeing that it was this male fox who instantly thought of the previous things in his mind, and his cheeks were also very red.

Jiang Qinian's face did not change, his eyes lowered slightly and looked more supple, he lifted his coat and let it blow to the ground, and walked towards Yan Yuhuan step by step.

"Slave, of course, I'm here to serve the county lord."

The fragrant shoulders are half leaking, the thin collarbones are about to fly, and she has such a beautiful face, she really wants to say, don't come here, she really can't stand it again.

"Stop, just stand here, don't move."

Yan Yuhuan finally calmed down, in order to prevent the other party from being dishonest and making her unable to control it, the best way is to keep her distance.

"I still have important things to do, you should go back and recuperate."

"The slave's injuries have healed, if the county lord doesn't believe it, he can check it himself."

He approached again, Yan Yuhuan hurriedly retreated, but forgot that there was a carved bed behind him, and the moment his hind legs touched, he sat down uncontrollably.

In Jiang Qinian's eyes, such a move was more like a silent invitation, and he walked over with his chest open, acting very deferentially.

"It turns out that the county lord likes it now."

Which? Yan Yuhuan looked suspicious, and when the other party's warm breath sprayed on his neck, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

She really didn't mean that, and she didn't think about reciprocating the play, she was now only thinking about how to save the jewelry store.

Thinking of this, the work heart of the social animal made her quickly calm down, and she raised her hand to grab the placket of the other party's clothes, just as Jiang Qinian was waiting for the next move.

Yan Yuhuan closed his shirt directly with force, clutching his chest tightly, "It's still early spring, you are so easy to freeze, hurry up and put on your clothes." ”

She refused again and again, Jiang Qinian was slightly stunned for a moment, and only then did she realize that what she said was true, and she was not playing a trick to get away with it.

"County Lord, I don't want to ......"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Yuhuan hurriedly spoke, "I don't want to, I still have important things to do." ”

After saying that, she got up and walked to the table, picked up the charcoal pencil and wanted to redraw the unfinished drawings she had just done, these are some of the styles she has drawn based on many modern jewelry.

The jewelry of this era is mostly plain and elegant, and most of the patterns are auspicious clouds, flowers, birds, fish and insects, most of which are intentional.

The patterns she painted fused with a lot of imagination, and the shapes were more gorgeous.

Of course, although these patterns are fresh, they will still be copied by the Xiao Family Silver Building opposite, so she also thought of something that the other party can't copy at the moment.

Yan Yuhuan wanted to devote himself to it, but his painting talent was limited, and the patterns he painted every time were not particularly satisfied.

Just as she sighed, a slender hand reached over, picked up the brush she had discarded on the table, and gently sketched it on the paper, and soon the shape that Yan Yuhuan wanted to draw was perfectly displayed.

Not only that, but in terms of details, the pattern and hairpin are more perfectly integrated.

Seeing this scene, Yan Yuhuan's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he raised his head to look at Jiang Qinian's eyes, as if he had seen a treasure.

Why didn't I think earlier that Jiang Qinian was full of poetry and books, and he must have dabbled in painting, which was much better than her half-ass.

"You're so good at drawing, aren't you?"

Yan Yuhuan praised him, which bluntly made Jiang Qinian a little uncomfortable, and he would meet some people who praised him on weekdays, but most people were more subtle and would not be as direct as her.

"The county lord praised it."

Yan Yuhuan shook his head disapprovingly, holding this piece of drawing paper and loving it.

"Your painting skills are simply superb, I didn't expect you to be not only good at reading, but also at drawing, which is also too good."

Yan Yuhuan praised it, so that Jiang Qinian couldn't help but raise her eyes, with a bit of inquiry in her eyes, she always felt that she had changed a lot.

"Can you draw this as well?" Before he could think about it, Yan Yuhuan brought a few more pieces of paper, all of which were patterns that he was satisfied with before.

But compared with Jiang Qinian's paintings, it is like a child and an adult, and he has an immediate opinion.

Jiang Qinian didn't say much, just took out a few pieces of paper and gently hooked them, and soon all the patterns that Yan Yuhuan wanted were drawn, and then Yan Yuhuan briefly described what he wanted to draw next.

Jiang Qinian is like a ghostwriter, although Yan Yuhuan's description is relatively vague, and he has not even seen this thing with his own eyes, but he often only needs to try once or twice to be able to draw what Yan Yuhuan wants.

The two of them described one by one and drew the other, and when they came back to their senses, Chun Tao had already asked outside if she wanted a long lamp, and the sky was already dark.

At the same time, Yan Yuhuan also felt hungry, reached out and stroked his stomach, and said to Jiang Qinian with admiration.

"You're amazing, I thought this would take a day, but I didn't expect it to be completed so quickly, it's not early, or ......"

Yan Yuhuan just wanted to say that he should go back to dinner, but when he raised his eyes and touched these eyes, the second half of the sentence was suddenly speechless, and he asked tentatively.

"Why don't you stay and eat together?"

originally thought that Jiang Qinian would refuse, after all, Jiang Qinian was snatched back by the original owner, and he should have no feelings for the original owner.

"Okay." Who knew that the other party responded with a mouthful, without any reluctant look on his face.

The words were said by herself, and naturally it was not easy to change her mind at this time, and when she came to the hall, she was passed up one by one at night, Jiang Qinian rolled up her sleeves and stood beside Yan Yuhuan, as if she was going to help her with the dishes.

"No, you don't." Yan Yuhuan guessed the other party's intentions, and hurriedly refused at this time.

"Sit down and eat with me!"

She is not a black-hearted boss, she has been squeezing the other party for so long, and she has to stand even when she eats, how embarrassing it is.