Wen Jili lowered his voice and taught Wen Rongyan how to integrate his feelings into the brush, and then use the brush to express his thoughts on the paper. Qin Jing was still confused at first. In the blink of an eye, Wen Jili's voice rang in his ears, patiently talking to Xiao Qi about the precautions for painting.

In the end, she simply lifted the blanket and rested her chin on the back of the sofa, looking at Wen Jili's gentle side profile, and how he held Wen Rongqi's little hand, teaching him how to start with brush strokes, inject emotion, etc. painting skills.

"Okay. That's it for now. If you can't find the feeling of drawing a certain object next time, you can stop, or you can draw a scene or a portrait of a person you like. For example, you can Imagine, draw Yanyan, draw slowly, and draw Wen Rongyan in your mind with your heart. In this way, you can slowly cultivate the feelings of other landscapes under your brush strokes."

Wen Rongqi nodded thoughtfully, held the piece of paper, pursed his lips and nodded, "Xiao Qi knows, thank you, Uncle San." He turned his head and walked a few steps, then turned his head and looked at the man lying on the back of the sofa chair. Qin Jing from Ji Li sneered with his small lips, and then his face showed an innocent innocence, and he said earnestly, "Third Aunt, you're drooling!"

Ah~~~[

It's embarrassing, people are drooling when they see it!

Qin Jing quickly wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, wiped both sides, but did nothing, she glared at Wen Rongqi who had already turned away, slipped off the sofa while putting on her shoes, and shouted loudly, "Wen Rongqi! You little liar, don't go!"

Before the door of the small room was closed, Wen Rongqi's small head was poked out through the crack of the door, staring at Qin Jing who was chasing after him with round eyes, and sneered coldly, "If you don't tell me to leave, I won't leave. fell shame!"

A bang, the sound of the door closing, and another click, the sound of the door being locked.

Qin Jing, who was blocked outside, immediately stood at the door of the studio cowardly, with his hands on his hips, panting, staring at the tightly closed door, and shouted to the people inside, "Wen Rongqi, you'd better get out of here tonight." Don't come out to take a bath! Otherwise, this time I will definitely ask your third uncle to catch you, and then I will ruthlessly trample|ravage your little bird!"

This Wen Rongqi, when he took a bath last time, he forgot to take his clothes, and she took them in for him.

As a result, the door of the bathroom was not closed. When she walked in, the little man who was taking a shower immediately pulled the towel on the hanger next to him to block his vital parts, stared at her warily, and talked childishly scolded her a pervert|wolf~~~

How wronged she was at that time!

I was scolded as a pervert before I even had time to look at it~~~

Later, she vowed to ravage the key parts blocked by him, but the little man remembered to take his clothes and lock the door every time he took a bath...

Wen Jili, who was walking towards Qin Jing behind him, heard her vicious threats, the corners of his eyes twitched, Ben Junya's face instantly turned livid, he raised his right hand, and pinched someone who was standing at the door of the studio with his hands on his hips Ear, looked at her coldly, leaned close to her ear, and sneered, "Qin Xiaotu, I think you've been dissatisfied with your desires these days! You're actually thinking of a child!"

Hearing the man's slightly dangerous voice, the corners of Qin Jing's mouth twitched. Could it be that she was caught by her husband in public when she planned to have sex with her?

The ear was pinched and hurt, she gritted her teeth and pinched someone's wrist that was pulling her ear, "Hey, it hurts~~ Don't pull it~~ If you pull it again, it will break~~ What if I give birth to a child without ears? "

Wen Jili was told by her out-of-the-box thinking that the veins on his forehead popped up, he let go of her ears, then raised his brows slightly, and smiled maliciously.

"Qin Xiaotu, whether the child is born with ears or not will be discussed later. Now, let's go to the room and talk about what you just said about ruthlessly trampling the little bird~~"

Qin Jing's complexion changed, and he thought about walking quietly to the hall, but Wen Jili grabbed a certain Jing, who refused to go to the bedroom to the death, and dragged him to the bedroom.

Then?

Then, Mou Jing was dragged into the bedroom unwillingly.

And then? [

And then, the door of the bedroom was gently moved by that slender leg of a certain li, and it slammed shut...

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