77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 1077
Naturally, Qi Yan would not tell Nie Yao about his little thoughts.

Nie Yao looked at Qi Yan for a long time but didn't get an answer, so she lowered her head and poked Qi Yan's chest lightly.

"By the way, Han Ke bought us a gift before, do you want to see it?"

"Not interested." Qi Yan said very shamelessly.

Gift, what the hell is that?Is he a man who likes gifts from other women?
Nie Yao naturally knew that Qi Yan was not interested, because Qi Yan's eyes had grown to the top of his head, how could he care about a small gift with a lot of money.

But this one is different from those gifts in the past.

Nie Yao ran to take out two cups, put one into her arms and handed the other to Qi Yan.

When Qi Yan looked at the transparent thermos, his first impression was that it was ugly, it was so ugly that no words could describe it!
Nie Yao snatched the water glass from Qi Yan's hand and explained: "This is just a model, it can be colored and engraved."

Seeing that Qi Yan was still unmoved, Nie Yao took the cup from Qi Yan's hand, and showed Qi Yan a test for himself.After pouring the hot water, he sat beside Qi Yan, pointed at the cup on the table with his slender fingers, and said, "Here, it can change color, and it can change into many kinds. How about being able to control the color and pattern by yourself, isn't it amazing?"

The man's face remained expressionless.

Nie Yao sighed softly, really seeing what it means to be as firm as a rock and unmoving as a mountain.

After pouring out the hot water in the cup, Nie Yao closed the lid, pushed her own box into Qi Yan's arms, and bit her lower lip shyly: "This is mine, you can carve the pattern for me, as for yours, I will Can you draw for me?"

Finally, Qi Yan's tense face merged, a pair of bright eyes shone with a moving light, and the hand holding the cup involuntarily strengthened.

Seeing Qi Yan, Nie Yao didn't object, and smiled and held Qi Yan's cup into her arms, "I'll go upstairs first, and I'll give you the cup in a few days."

"Go."

Qi Yan only said two words lightly, and then calmly put the cup on the table.

When Nie Yao walked more than ten meters away, she turned her head and saw Qi Yan sitting motionless in the distance, she didn't know where she was looking at, curled her lips in dissatisfaction, didn't she take the initiative?

Didn't she say that it was her own cup!
Nie Yao looked at the thermos in her arms angrily, and ran upstairs. In order to prevent being disturbed midway, Nie Yao went to Xiaobao's room, secretly turned on the lamp next to the desk in the living room and took out tools to stare at it. I stared at the cup for a long time but didn't think about what to draw.

Wanting to write some touching love stories but feeling hypocritical, Nie Yao was lying at the desk, completely clueless.

It's so annoying, why did she want to die just now, why did she tell Qi Yan to help each other portray?

She doesn't even know what to draw now!
If it was Qi Yan, what would he engrave on it?

Could it be to write his representative, flamboyant signature?

Thinking about Nie Yao makes her shudder, because Qi Yan is very likely to be so moody!
No matter, just engrave a beautiful photo of yourself and give it to Qi Yan, so that he will always see himself every time he uses this cup!

Picking up the pen was about to draw her own face on it, but Nie Yao overestimated her drawing skills.Because the cup is round, even she, who has been holding a paintbrush all year round, can hardly control the curvature and strength, and she has tried several times without success.

Seeing the ugly profile picture above, Nie Yao felt that she was too ugly to look directly at.

It's better not to let Qi Yan see such an ugly self.

Hmph, let's draw Qi Yan!
It's for him anyway, so it shouldn't matter if it's ugly!
(End of this chapter)