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

Chapter 192 Our Promise

Sure enough, Pei Zhihan still said those two words.Hong Jiaqi was like a discouraged ball, "Because I'm just an ordinary person."

Pei Zhihan was obviously surprised by her answer, turned his head and gave her a meaningful look, "Everyone in this world is vulgar, but there are many people who pretend to be noble and refuse to admit it, but you are sincere."

"What about you?" It should be the kind of person who doesn't want to admit it.

Pei Zhihan nodded, "I'm also a vulgar person, that's why I proposed to a vulgar person like you."

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Why is he a vulgar person and she is a vulgar person? Is this distinction obvious?
"Okay, even if this kind of chrysanthemum is dyed with a tacky color, it doesn't look tacky, and it has a special taste. This is the potential value of a painting, not just a rigid painting." Pei Zhihan turned his hand Hong Jiaqi handed the paint plate in the box to Hong Jiaqi, and Hong Jiaqi took it in a daze. Hearing his shocking evaluation, she turned her head to look at the painting behind him. Change, even the visual effect seems to be much better, the sense of overlapping colors, the sense of harmony of colors, it was a simple chrysanthemum, but now it seems to be three-dimensional and vivid.

A sense of layering is drawn on the plane, which requires a solid foundation.

"You paint so well, why don't you become a painter?"

Pei Zhihan walked outside the pavilion and stood in the sun, "Drawing is only because of need, not a hobby and not a dream."

"Then why on earth did you learn to draw?" His words were really profound.

The corners of Pei Zhihan's lips curled up in a rare way, "I really want to know?"

Hong Jiaqi nodded like pounding garlic.

"We will go to the top of the mountain to sketch tomorrow morning, let me tell you."

Hong Jiaqi couldn't help but look up at the mountain behind him when she heard the words. Thinking of her feet that were still a little sore, she suddenly couldn't stand, "Forget it then."

"Forget it then." Pei Zhihan walked along the path to the small bridge. Under the golden sunlight, he had a slender back and steady steps.

At four o'clock in the morning, Hong Jiaqi noticed the movement beside the bed, and sat up rubbing her sleepy eyes, but by then, Pei Zhihan had already closed the door and went out.

"It's so early, do you really want to go up the mountain?" Hong Jiaqi took the clothes on the side and put them on, carefully opened the door and went out.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the light as white as jade illuminates the sky and the earth as white as day. It seems that today's weather is not too bad.

On the flat ground in front, Pei Zhihan put the easel into the trunk, opened the car door and was about to get in the car. Hong Jiaqi knew that he was going to leave, so she took two steps over quickly, "Wait for me."

Pei Zhihan stopped opening the car door, looked up at Hong Jiaqi who was running over, "Didn't you just say no?"

"You haven't forgotten our agreement." As long as she followed up the mountain, he would tell her why she wanted to learn to draw.

Pei Zhihan didn't forget it indifferently, but, "I won't accommodate you when I go up the mountain this time."

As soon as Hong Jiaqi got into the car, Pei Zhihan threw her a flashlight, which was pink and fully charged.

"I won't lose you." With the flashlight, he should be able to leave faster.

"we'll talk about it then."

After driving to the foot of the opposite mountain, Pei Zhihan got out of the car first, took out the easel and drawing board from the trunk, and walked towards the uneven road ahead, walking like flying.

Hong Jiaqi watched from a distance, and finally understood what he meant by "accommodating".Once the good guy goes up the mountain, if she slows down a little, she will definitely be left behind by the fast paced one.

It seems that last time he came, he did "take care" of himself.

The cold wind is raging in the mountains and forests, the branches and leaves are swaying, and there is a whistling wind coming from all directions. There are only trees and roads around, which is quite gloomy.

Hong Jiaqi subconsciously quickened her pace to keep up.

(End of this chapter)