After the first movie: the president's husband takes it home

Chapter 557 Banquet 14
Everyone's comments also reached Song Chujiu's ears.

She clenched her fists tightly and squinted at Wang Minmin and the others, her eyes were full of coldness.

The atmosphere on the field was very weird.

White paper was spread on the table, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were neatly arranged on the table.

Jiang Chenxi glanced at her, then walked leisurely to the table.

When he walked past her, he said lightly: "Tell me about your previous adverb."

When Song Chujiu heard his words, she was stunned.

When she saw Jiang Chenxi's dark and deep phoenix eyes, she pursed her lips tightly and hummed.

When she saw Jiang Chenxi's eyes, her mood unexpectedly calmed down.

There was a peaceful power in his dark and cold eyes.

At this moment, she seemed to feel the power transmitted from him, and that kind of strength and support calmed her restless heart.

Looking at Jiang Chenxi's back, she suddenly felt a little relieved in her heart.

No matter when, it seems that as long as he is there, nothing becomes difficult.

Her lips curled up little by little, and a little bit of brilliance radiated from her charming fox eyes.

Jiang Chenxi over there has already started to scribble on the paper with a brush.

The brush was quickly scraped on the paper, the ink was scattered, and a little bit of ink permeated the paper, and a wonderful picture of a tiger descending the mountain was pieced together.

The tiger's paws, body, and head slowly become lifelike.

Jiang Chenxi holding a brush is like a god of creation, and the whole brush can be swiped as freely as flowing water.

His expression was very serious, a pair of brown eyes stared at the painting seriously, just like treating his lover.

Everyone was amazed when they saw him.

The unmarried women on the field all had red hearts in their eyes, and their eyes were almost glued to him.

"Oh my god, it's so handsome,"

"I don't know who will become Young Master Jiang's wife in the end, it's so perfect."

"The painting is so good, so handsome."

"Young Master Jiang is so perfect, his only shortcoming is that he is too perfect, hey."

Everyone sighed.

When he clicked on the last eye of the tiger, the majestic tiger almost seemed to jump off the paper, and the laziness lying there was as terrifying as the real thing.

Lu's hand made everyone stunned.

After Jiang Chenxi finished painting, she turned around, held her hand with a slender hand, and passed the brush to her hand.

His eyes were deep and bright, full of trust.

He shook her hand, and when he walked by her, he whispered in her ear: "I'm here."

It doesn't matter if it's destroyed.

Jiang Chenxi's trusting words made Song Chujiu's heart shake violently.

Her lips curled up little by little, she raised her head, and walked over with a brush.

She took a deep breath, and took out the best adverb she had practiced in her previous life.

This adverb is almost a perfect match with this scene.

Her eyes were full of confidence, looking at Jiang Wen's expectant eyes next to her, she picked up the pen and began to write an inscription in the blank space on the painting.

She took a deep breath and wrote down the name of the lyric card.

"Nian Nujiao, Chibi Nostalgia"

She wrote this word no less than a thousand times.

She remembered every word very clearly.

Her handwriting is vigorous and powerful, like a sharp sword, without the slightest tenderness of a girl.

　(PS: I don’t have any today, I’m repeating it again, just re-refresh if there are repeated chapters yesterday, no need to buy repeatedly...)
　　
　
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