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

Chapter 1080 You Can't Dislike It

Smelling Nie Yao's breath, Qi Yan felt even more irritable, and his breathing became more disordered, as if possessed by a demon.

This little woman is like a goblin, every time he gets close to her, Qi Yan will become restless, and then he will be seduced by her.

Taking a deep breath, Qi Yan pushed the little woman in his arms away from his body, and tightly held her lovely shoulders with two big hands, "Where's my gift?"

"Upstairs." Pointing her small hand above her head, Nie Yao seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and quickly changed her words: "I haven't finished your gift yet, can I give it to you later?"

There is no way, the portrait carved by Qi Yan is so beautiful, compared to the one carved by Nie Yao, Nie Yao suddenly feels like a dog.

As an art student, her paintings are not as good-looking as Qi Yan's. If Qi Yan finds out about this, she won't laugh at her to death.

So Nie Yao will not hand over the gift!Even if you have to hand it in, you have to wait for her to draw a better one.

Qi Yan's face was sullen, his gloomy gaze was icy cold without a trace of warmth, like an ice blade passing over Nie Yao's body, setting off a cold wind from Siberia, making people tremble involuntarily.

Nie Yao felt guilty, and her small hands hidden behind her tightly clutched the corner of her clothes: "What I said is true, I didn't finish it, why don't you give me another day, and return the gift immediately after I finish it How are you?"

"I went to Xiaobao's bedroom last night and saw that you had already done it."

Qi Yan's very calm words made Nie Yao's cheeks turn red when she was about to lie, and her retort was stuck in her throat.

He went to Xiaobao's room last night?
Why doesn't she feel anything at all?

Does it mean that Qi Yan already knows what she draws?

Thinking of Nie Yao, she felt ashamed, blushed and said, "That doesn't count, that's just a first draft, and I haven't finished drawing it yet! So I'll give it to you when I finish it!"

The man's deep eyes were vague, staring straight at pinch yo, as if he could see her.

The more he was like this, the lower Nie Yao's head was buried, which made Qi Yan a little curious, what did this little thing draw that made her have no confidence at all?

Qi Yan rubbed Nie Yao's soft long hair, his eyes became more doting, and his voice softened: "Hurry up and take out my gift, I've been waiting all night."

"No, I've already said that thing is not good-looking, so I'll give it to you when I fix it?" Nie Yao was desperately unwilling to take out the thing.

Qi Yan vaguely guessed the reason why she didn't want to take out the gift, lowered the curtains of his eyes, and his voice was very low but very nice: "It's not the first time for some things, no matter how glamorous their appearance is, to me It no longer makes sense."

He doesn't care whether the gift is good or bad or ugly, because for Qi Yan, as long as Nie Yao is by his side every day is already the happiest thing in the world, what more dare he ask for?
Nie Yao raised her head and looked straight into Qi Yan's eyes. She who wanted to delay for a while was shaken when she heard Qi Yan's words.

Yes, what he said is correct, only the things carved for the first time are the most sincere and simple, even if she modifies them later, it will not have the original meaning.

After thinking about it, she said, "It's ugly, don't be disgusted by it."

"Don't dislike it."

The corners of the man's handsome mouth curled up.

(End of this chapter)