Wealthy Poison Pet: Leng Di's No. 7 Bride

Chapter 178
Hong Jiaqi took a sip and didn't want to drink any more. She got up and walked down the small river next to her. The criss-crossed roads were flat and short, but the roadsides were full of green grass and small wild flowers. It was a pond, and occasionally one or two fish jumped out of the water and flew across the air, scaring Hong Jiaqi into a scream, and the water in the pool wet the shoe.

Pei Zhihan, who was sitting in the pavilion, couldn't help laughing as he watched.

Being so timid doesn't really look like the Hong Jiaqi he knew.

Hong Jiaqi blushed and didn't look at him, and walked forward along the path.

When she came back from a stroll around, she found that Pei Zhihan sitting in the gazebo was not idle either. On the easel, on the white paper, the outlines of the green mountains and green waters had been traced, deep and shallow, thick and thin, lofty and artistic, especially At that moment on the top of the mountain, the pines are unique and elegant.

Hong Jiaqi was attracted by his paintings of Youlong, and she was a little fascinated, not knowing what he would draw next, secretly looking forward to it.

The two swallows slowly took shape, flying straight up from the mountain stream, with the power to soar into the sky, and contrasted with the pines on the top of the mountain, full of charm.

"Wonderful, it's really wonderful." If the tone of the painting about the cold back is just a kind of artistic conception, then this painting is definitely a perfect combination of artistic conception and charm, and the more you look at it, the more interesting it is.

"Don't you want to draw something?" Pei Zhihan, who was about to paint with a paint tray, asked softly. Hong Jiaqi found that he was in a really good mood today, as if the warm winter was coming and the ice and snow were melting, and he saw warmth for the first time. Let me see what you have learned from Teacher Xie."

Thinking of those lessons a few days ago, Hong Jiaqi clicked her tongue, because she has been busy taking care of Chenchen these days. She has attended the class, but she has never reviewed it, let alone rehearsed. Looking at the easel next to her, she felt somewhat No confidence.

"What happens if you don't draw well?"

Pei Zhihan added some color to the deep mountain, and at the moment he was observing the effect from a distance, he raised his hand holding the paintbrush and pinched his chin, thoughtfully, "It's just for sleeping with me."

"Sleep with..."?

"I spent so much money for you to learn. If you can't learn the skills, you can only come back and warm my bed. What do you think?"

Hong Jiaqi's face turned red, he hadn't said anything about it before he went.

"Will you bet and admit defeat, won't you deny it?"

"You signed me up." She didn't force it.

Hearing the words, Pei Zhihan turned his head to look at Hong Jiaqi, so, he is troubled, right?How could this woman be so ignorant?

Knowing that Pei Zhihan was looking at her, Hong Jiaqi lowered her head and clasped her fingers vigorously. She wasn't sure if it was a good thing or a bad thing for her to be good or bad, so she bit her lip anxiously, "You should have made it clear to me from the beginning. .”

"So, am I really troublesome?" Pei Zhihan walked towards Hong Jiaqi step by step, and the tall back enveloped her, forming a kind of pressure. Hong Jiaqi subconsciously wanted to step back, and a big hand suddenly reached out and hugged her little one. At the waist, Hong Jiaqi raised her head in surprise, looked at Pei Zhihan's stern face close at hand, and suddenly gave a "puchi" and smiled with her mouth covered.

Pei Zhihan frowned and stared at her dissatisfied.

Hong Jiaqi quickly withdrew her hand, and tried her best to squeeze her mouth tightly to prevent herself from laughing, but, with her mouth tightly squeezed, how can the smile in her eyes be broken?
"Woman, you are pissing me off." Pei Zhihan's face was as cold as frost, "At your own risk."

"No, no" She didn't mean to laugh, really not.

Pei Zhihan frowned even closer. He was sure that Hong Jiaqi, who could hardly hold back her smiling face, really wanted to seek death, so he let go of his hand immediately and refused to look at her.

I'm in a good mood today, and I don't want to embarrass Hong Jiaqi.

(End of this chapter)