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Chapter 346 Don't repeat the chapter about hating me, I'm afraid I'll kill you by mis
Chapter 346 Don't repeat the words you hate me, I'm afraid I'll kill you by mistake...
Paranoid thoughts arose, Luozheng picked up the painting, tore it into several pieces, threw it on the ground and stomped on it.
Afterwards, he opened other canvases casually, and it turned out...it was Xi Mubai's painting again!
Luozheng was angry, very angry, very angry.
So, he raised his hand to take it off again, tore it off and threw it back and forth, and continued to step on it fiercely.
That's not counting, there are a total of more than a dozen paintings in the studio, and every time she opens the canvas, without exception...all of them are Li Ge's paintings!
Luozheng tore one piece after another, feeling pain in her heart.
You know, Li Ge is a god-like existence in the painting world... Since he stopped painting, every painting is a classic, almost priceless.
And it is undeniable that his paintings are shocking and resonant!
Seeing that there was only the last one left, Luozheng was a little out of breath.
Suddenly, the door of the studio was pushed open, and the man Zhilan Yushu appeared, looking at the scene in front of him.
There were shreds of paper all over the floor, and the girl tore off the paintings one by one, but she didn't think it was enough, so she stepped on it with her feet.
"Blue Enchantress, is she having an attack?"
Bao Hancheng stood at the door and asked lightly.
Hearing this, when Luozheng was frightened, she subconsciously hid the last painting behind her back.
Then, he glanced at the mess in the room, all done by himself, and felt a little guilty for no reason.
Seeing this, Bao Hancheng's eyes darkened, and he walked in slowly, with a self-deprecating voice: "It seems that there is no attack. So, you simply hate my paintings?"
After a pause, the man bent down, picked up the broken drawing paper, and sighed softly: "Is it really so annoying?"
Suddenly, the tone contained a loneliness that no one could understand.
These paintings are mainly used to convey the emotions of the soul. Even if he doesn't expect that the girl can appreciate them... However, the painstaking efforts made in the paintings just let her destroy one by one.
If you say you don't care at all, you are telling a lie that you don't even believe.
Luozheng's eyes were busy, big star pupils flashed suddenly, and she stubbornly replied: "Yes, I hate it, I really hate it!"
When I think of it, how could Bao Hancheng not reject so many paintings about Xi Mubai? !
While the girl was watching, the man picked up all the drawing papers and put them on the table beside him.
Finally, Bao Hancheng walked up to the girl and put his hand under her eyes: "Drawing, bring it."
Luozheng clenched her hands tightly, her peach blossom eyes drooping: "No!"
"Sister Azheng, you destroyed all my paintings, only this one is left, why don't you give it to me?"
Bao Hancheng is tall and tall, looking down at the girl so condescendingly, like an elder teaching a disobedient junior.
However, Luozheng heard it harshly, and then glanced at the drawing papers. When he picked them up just now, he felt distressed.
Suddenly, she couldn't help but want to lose her temper: "No, no, I won't give! Bao Hancheng, do you know who drew these paintings...? And do you know how much I hate that person? ..."
After a pause, feeling an unknown grievance, he took out the last painting from his back, and tore it clean again in front of the man.
Then, she sprinkled the broken drawing paper and threw it all on the man, with a provocative tone: "Look, it's gone, the last one is gone, I can't pay you back!"
A few inches away, the two looked at each other deeply.
After a long time, Bao Hancheng's expression was cold, and he suddenly put his hand around the girl's chin, and his words were as clear as wine: "Luozheng, I know you hate me, but... as long as you are smart, don't repeat 'hate' over and over in front of me." I'll say these words! Otherwise, I really can't guarantee——the next time, will I accidentally kill you!"
(End of this chapter)
Paranoid thoughts arose, Luozheng picked up the painting, tore it into several pieces, threw it on the ground and stomped on it.
Afterwards, he opened other canvases casually, and it turned out...it was Xi Mubai's painting again!
Luozheng was angry, very angry, very angry.
So, he raised his hand to take it off again, tore it off and threw it back and forth, and continued to step on it fiercely.
That's not counting, there are a total of more than a dozen paintings in the studio, and every time she opens the canvas, without exception...all of them are Li Ge's paintings!
Luozheng tore one piece after another, feeling pain in her heart.
You know, Li Ge is a god-like existence in the painting world... Since he stopped painting, every painting is a classic, almost priceless.
And it is undeniable that his paintings are shocking and resonant!
Seeing that there was only the last one left, Luozheng was a little out of breath.
Suddenly, the door of the studio was pushed open, and the man Zhilan Yushu appeared, looking at the scene in front of him.
There were shreds of paper all over the floor, and the girl tore off the paintings one by one, but she didn't think it was enough, so she stepped on it with her feet.
"Blue Enchantress, is she having an attack?"
Bao Hancheng stood at the door and asked lightly.
Hearing this, when Luozheng was frightened, she subconsciously hid the last painting behind her back.
Then, he glanced at the mess in the room, all done by himself, and felt a little guilty for no reason.
Seeing this, Bao Hancheng's eyes darkened, and he walked in slowly, with a self-deprecating voice: "It seems that there is no attack. So, you simply hate my paintings?"
After a pause, the man bent down, picked up the broken drawing paper, and sighed softly: "Is it really so annoying?"
Suddenly, the tone contained a loneliness that no one could understand.
These paintings are mainly used to convey the emotions of the soul. Even if he doesn't expect that the girl can appreciate them... However, the painstaking efforts made in the paintings just let her destroy one by one.
If you say you don't care at all, you are telling a lie that you don't even believe.
Luozheng's eyes were busy, big star pupils flashed suddenly, and she stubbornly replied: "Yes, I hate it, I really hate it!"
When I think of it, how could Bao Hancheng not reject so many paintings about Xi Mubai? !
While the girl was watching, the man picked up all the drawing papers and put them on the table beside him.
Finally, Bao Hancheng walked up to the girl and put his hand under her eyes: "Drawing, bring it."
Luozheng clenched her hands tightly, her peach blossom eyes drooping: "No!"
"Sister Azheng, you destroyed all my paintings, only this one is left, why don't you give it to me?"
Bao Hancheng is tall and tall, looking down at the girl so condescendingly, like an elder teaching a disobedient junior.
However, Luozheng heard it harshly, and then glanced at the drawing papers. When he picked them up just now, he felt distressed.
Suddenly, she couldn't help but want to lose her temper: "No, no, I won't give! Bao Hancheng, do you know who drew these paintings...? And do you know how much I hate that person? ..."
After a pause, feeling an unknown grievance, he took out the last painting from his back, and tore it clean again in front of the man.
Then, she sprinkled the broken drawing paper and threw it all on the man, with a provocative tone: "Look, it's gone, the last one is gone, I can't pay you back!"
A few inches away, the two looked at each other deeply.
After a long time, Bao Hancheng's expression was cold, and he suddenly put his hand around the girl's chin, and his words were as clear as wine: "Luozheng, I know you hate me, but... as long as you are smart, don't repeat 'hate' over and over in front of me." I'll say these words! Otherwise, I really can't guarantee——the next time, will I accidentally kill you!"
(End of this chapter)
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