Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 315: Do you like him?

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The palm of his hand was as cold as ice, and Ning Xuemo was froze with a snoring frown. The frown was about to withdraw. The other party had withdrawn her hand before her, and wiped it with the snow-white silk on the side.

Ning Xuemo: "..." She didn't move, she took a silk slip from her arms and wiped the back of his hand.

Han Shanyue glanced at her and said nothing else. Began to paint.

His tone was light and he answered Ning Xuemo's question before: "Since you can get the best, why do you need that flawed one? This seat has always tolerated no flaws."

This is obviously a perfectionist.

Ning Xuemo looked at his unstained robe, and then looked at his hand for painting.

The fingers are clean and slender, the bones are clear, white as jade carving, and the wolf in his hand is running smoothly. Mountains, rocks, trees, lakes ... gradually appear in his pen ...

Ning Xuemo suddenly held her breath. This scene was also familiar to her. It was the scene she saw in the illusion!

The leaves like palms, the vast lake with sparkling lights ...

Ning Xuemo was a puppet, as if she had stepped into the ninth fantasy ...

The green leaves of Taiwan, the little ginseng dolls meditating on the stage ... every scene flashes in my mind like a movie ...

The two painting boys standing by the side suddenly noticed that Ning Xuemo was wrong!

She looked straight at the drawing paper, and Han Shanyue was flying like a pen, and scenes were jumping like flying under his pen ...

What's even more bizarre is that the scene in the painting flashed and quickly disappeared ...

Hey? What's wrong with this ink?

The two painting boys opened their eyes wide and were about to open their mouths. Han Shanyue glanced at them for a moment. When the two men lost their heads, the whole person was a little dizzy. Get started ...

Ning Xuemo's eyes seemed to be intoxicated, and he followed his brush, and the memories of Jiufeng in his mind were like the paintings written by Han Shanyue, and every scene began to disappear ...

Ji Yunhuang stood at the door and watched from a distance. At the beginning, he was fully alert, lest Han Shanyue would be harmful to Ning Xuemo.

Later, when he saw that Ning Xuemo was just sharing his work, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He also knows painting quite well, and is very curious what this Master Han Shanyue painted.

He would like to go forward and take a look, but he is afraid to offend the painting master again ...

He stood there always paying attention to the movement of Ning Xuemo, and saw her standing next to Han Shanyue, staring at the drawing paper with a pair of eyes, and he was even more itchy.

Finally, Han Shanyue stopped the pen and threw the wolf in his hand into the pen holder: "OK!"

Ning Xuemo was shocked, waking up like a dream. She seemed to be numb with standing feet and shook her fiercely!

"Be careful!" Ji Yunhuang wanted to step forward subconsciously, and wanted to help her. .

Unexpectedly, I didn't know what I stepped on. I had a pain in my toes, a numbness in my legs, and I almost fell in place.

When he stood still and looked at Ning Xuemo, he found that Han Shanyue half embraced her with one arm and placed her on a chair beside him.

Ji Yunhuang: "..." Is he dazzling?

Shan Hanshanyue, who is hard to get close to, is actually going to help a girl by herself?

But it ’s fair to see him help, and Ning Xuemo did almost fall, Ji Yunhuang didn't say much.

The tingling sensation on his leg has disappeared, walked to Ning Xuemo a few steps, and looked at her face: "Xue Mo, are you all right?"