Help!Shang Lian Zong was captured by a paper man

Chapter 44 I am rich.

Lin Heng: [Let me help you take stock, you now have 3 popular CPs, namely you and Xu Jingyan's "Shen Yuluoyan", you and Lin Shuang's "Shuang Jiang", you and He Ziyan's "Yan Luo" ,good. 】

where is good?

Jiang Luo was speechless: 【Thank you. 】

After logging out of WeChat and seeing the icon of "Love at the End of the World" on the interface, Jiang Luo's mood suddenly fell into an abyss.

Seeing He Ziyan, how can she face Yan Zihe?
She met Yan Zihe first!

irritable.

Raising his eyes, Jiang Luo looked at He Ziyan's profile resentfully, and sighed silently.
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A group arrives at the supermarket.

Qin Ning volunteered to push the cart, and Jiang Luo intentionally distanced himself from He Ziyan, so the two left one on the left and the other on the right.

Given that they all had the same expressionless faces, they were indeed Qin Ning's two bodyguards.

The photographers shot long and short, attracting a large crowd of onlookers.

As a result, they had to shuttle between the shelves under the eyes of everyone, and show a cozy and comfortable atmosphere.

"I want to buy more cheese. During dinner last night, Tao Le also said that if there was a chance, he would make us fried chicken and cheese hot pot..." Qin Ning chose a lot of food, and after a while, the cart was full.

"Sister Luoluo, Ziyan, don't you want to buy something?" Qin Ning blushed, "I took it all, I'm so embarrassed."

Jiang Luo spread his hands, "Anyway, you took it for everyone."

On the other side, He Ziyan glanced at it from the corner of his eye, his expression changed slightly, and he replied: "There is indeed something I want to buy."

With that said, he strode forward and went straight to the stationery area.

He picked up the paint from the corner of the first row of shelves, and threw it into the cart without hesitation.

"Do you want to graffiti?" Qin Ning was surprised, and said again: "Actually, I'm pretty good at drawing. I won a painting award when I was in elementary school, but it's been a long time ago. Tomorrow morning, everyone can get together to draw .”

While Qin Ning was speaking, He Ziyan turned around, looked past him, and turned to Jiang Luo: "Luoluo, do you like drawing?"

Jiang Luo was taken aback.

draw……

She looked.

There are people coming and going between the shelves behind He Ziyan, some are shopping, some are watching, and there are children who are reading.

There were many backgrounds, but they didn't distract Jiang Luo's attention at all.

She stared at him, trying to detect something strange in his innocent face.

Did he mention painting on purpose?Or is it a coincidence?
Did he know about her painting?

Shouldn't.

Even Brother Lin didn't know.

He Ziyan's composure covered up everything, and Jiang Luo calmed down and looked away.

She shrugged and performed "casually" and "don't like it" with professional acting skills.

Painting is her private hobby, and she doesn't want to be zoomed in under the camera.

She can't let work invade her life.

Dazed for a moment, He Ziyan frowned slightly, and a look of confusion flashed in his eyes. Soon, he turned around and looked at the shelves, continuing to pick and choose, brushing brushes with his fingers, absent-minded.

His voice sank, "I don't draw very well either."

Jiang Luo didn't answer any more, but walked to another shelf.

It was Qin Ning who followed He Ziyan and continued, "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't draw well. We're not painters, we just draw together for fun, and I can teach you guys."

He Ziyan picked up a handful of the most expensive brushes and put them in the shoppers, "Okay."

Qin Ning raised his jaw and looked at Jiang Luo behind the shelf, "Where's Sister Luo Luo?"

He Ziyan's fingers that landed on the drawing paper froze.

He is waiting for an answer.

"Well, you can learn." Jiang Luo said.

So speak naturally.

Could it be that Jiang Luo really can't draw?

Isn't Jiang Luo Luoluo?

No, she must be Luoluo.

The sound is exactly the same.

Moreover, the name has the word "drop".

Then why does she deny that she can draw?

After pondering for a while, He Ziyan had some guesses.

[Luoluoluo on Jiang] has only a few thousand fans on her account. According to Jiang Luo's reputation, if she wants to use this as her publicity point, she will definitely be able to attract many fans.

But she didn't.

Maybe, she doesn't want her painting ability to be exposed to others.

Perhaps, painting is only regarded as a private hobby by her, and she doesn't want to share it with others.

After such an analysis, He Ziyan's brows furrowed even deeper.

He originally wanted to use painting as a bridge for them to communicate, so that Luoluo could discover more of the similarities between him and Yan Zihe, and enter Luoluo's world faster.

But looking at it now, he was too hasty.

Luoluo is like a Ferrero, with a hard shell covering her body. Not everyone is lucky enough to meet her cute and sweet heart.

Therefore, he has to adjust his strategy.

First of all, you must control your excessive pace.

To approach slowly and slowly.

Raiders need a lot of patience.

Fortunately, he has.

After shopping, go to the cashier.

Shopping carts piled up like hills.

For the first time, Jiang Luo saw a man's purchasing power.

While waiting in line for the checkout, Jiang Luo naturally took out his mobile phone and clicked on the payment code.

After all, here, she is the oldest sister and Qin Ning's senior, so she should pay the bill.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the items were entered, He Ziyan completed the checkout at lightning speed.

"Here is your receipt." The cashier presented the receipt with both hands.

Jiang Luo: ...

She had no choice but to immerse herself in packing things in silence.

Not only did he cook breakfast for him, but he also took the initiative to pay for it. Qin Ning almost became He Ziyan's fanboy, "Bro, I'm letting you spend the money."

He Ziyan didn't look up, but with his slender fingers, he grabbed a can of Wangzai milk and threw it into the bag, "It's okay, I'm rich."

I am rich.

I, very, have, money.

Hearing this, Jiang Luo lost his mind.

She said to Yan Zihe, "Because I am rich".

She looked at He Ziyan in a daze.

There are paintings before, and similar words now, are they all just right?

This time, He Ziyan didn't look at her, he was just talking to Qin Ning.

So ordinary.

He Ziyan seemed to have said this sentence inadvertently.

Could it be that she is worrying too much?
Is it really just a coincidence?

But I still feel something is wrong.

In front, Qin Ning was laughing: "Hahahaha, Ziyan, you are going too far. However, you can also tell bad jokes. I thought you were so...um...serious."

The scene in front of me seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, hazy, both real and illusory.

He Ziyan, who is it?
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After shopping, the three returned to the car.

"Go to the restaurant next." Qin Ning raised his hand and made a gesture.

He Ziyan: "Yes. You navigate."

"Okay, the restaurant is called sunset, and it's near the Century Building." Qin Ning turned on the navigation while talking.

On the way, Jiang Luo received another message from Lin Heng.

Lin Heng: [You are too indifferent to He Ziyan, the barrage's evaluation of you will change, and you should be more friendly if appropriate.Although we want to play the role of "evil girl", we also protect ourselves to the greatest extent. 】

Jiang Luo smiled wryly: [Okay. 】

Lin Heng: [I chatted with Sister Lily this morning, and the live broadcast data exceeded expectations. If you and He Ziyan's CP works well, it can actually be bundled for publicity.So, you must pay attention.Also, tomorrow is He Ziyan's ACAI press conference, he will be there, and you'd better be there too. 】

　I am rich.I wish I could say that someday.

　　——From the author of a slum

　　
　
(End of this chapter)