The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

Meisha's suspicious look made Feng Qining dissatisfied: "I'm not here to help you draw who will help you?"

"Since when did Xiaobai become so poor? He can't even hire a painter."

What did she mean by that?Don't believe her?Look down on her?Disdainful?

"I've known you for more than ten years. Don't I know if you can draw? If you want to draw for me, it's better for me to draw in front of the mirror."

Feng Qining looked at her angrily, she thought she was willing to help her draw?If it wasn't for Xiaobai's request, she wouldn't be too lazy to move! [

"Although my painter is not very good, it is still possible to draw a picture for you."

forget it!Meisha doesn't believe her. If she is asked to fight in groups and pretend to be a hooligan, she will definitely find her. These literary and artistic jobs are not suitable for her at all.

"You forgot, I have another identity, that is the princess of the Feng family, that is a talent, I can do everything"

Meisha looked at her in confusion, what does it matter to her?Does it mean that she will too?

"I am her, if she knows it, I will naturally do it"

"Do you have any memory? This is entirely your own hand, so you can fool me."

Knowing her for so long, doesn't she know what kind of thing she is?Xiaobai's head was also squeezed by the door, otherwise who would look for her instead?

She must be very sick!

"Do you want it? If not, then I can leave. In the future, don't ask Xiaobai to come to me. Even if he comes to me, I won't help him anymore."

She was so angry, but she was still worried, if the painting was not good, I would be sorry for her, but now it seems that there is no need to be sorry.

This woman has no conscience at all. Xiaobai came to bother her last night, but she didn't say anything. She prepared it early this morning to help her draw a better picture. She is fine, no thanks Oh, she's still cynical here, what is she doing so much for?

"I was wrong, don't be angry"

Mei Sha apologized, she was just joking, but she still had doubts in her heart, could Feng Qining really know how to draw?

Could it be that this time travelling, can someone who didn't know anything before be able to do it?Is this a bit too exaggerated?

"Forget it, it's a waste of my time to be angry with you. Do you want me to draw for you? If not, I'll go back to sleep."

Feng Qining yawned, she really didn't want to paint, she didn't sleep enough, she still wanted to sleep.

"What's the hurry? You actually use it to sleep during such a wonderful time, and you don't feel like it's a waste of time"

Such a beautiful time is wasted if you don’t use it for sleeping. Besides, women need to sleep more, so that they can be youthful and beautiful, and staying up late can easily become a yellow-faced woman.

"Okay, where did all this nonsense come from? Aren't you going to help me draw? I'm going to change my clothes now" [

Meisha is also a little bit looking forward to what Feng Qining will draw. If her drawing skills are really good, she might be able to draw herself beautifully.

Love to kill Meimei thought.

Soon, Meisha realized that what she thought was too beautiful, Feng Qining didn't come to paint her, she came to torture her.

"Done yet?"

Meisha couldn't stand anymore, she had been standing for an hour and still couldn't move, it would be deadly.

"Where is it so fast?"

Feng Qining replied without raising her head.