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Chapter 133 Take Your Life

Chapter 133 Take Your Life
Thinking of that family, An An, who was angry, didn't write any scripts or pictures on the paper, but only drew some clothes patterns and patterns for embroidery.

She is a time-traveling woman, can she not compare to Ruan Yuanniang?

Ruan Yuanniang is good at embroidering, and her flowers look even better. When she was in college, cross-stitch was also popular. Those things are full of gold and jade, more than every year, flowers bloom and rich. She reads a lot on the Internet. , it is not easy to draw these.

After drawing several pictures in a row, An An raised her head, "Look at how I will take your life away!"

Chunyuqian was placed very high by An An, and the dog's eyes could clearly see everything on An An's drawing paper. From a distance, he saw only some clothes styles and some fancy shapes, so he closed his eyes, and there was nothing to see.

Chun Yuqian closed his eyes and fell asleep, and then An An started to draw the picture for the next job.

Although she achieved it overnight at Ning Fangyuan's place before, she is not a genius. She can achieve it overnight every time, but because the paintings at Ning Fangyuan's place are the ones she drew several times when she was practicing illustrations, and she can't do it again if she wants to paint again. If the painting is the same, it will not be as fast as before.

Chunyuqian slept for an hour, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw that An An had finished drawing and was examining with a piece of drawing paper. He opened his big eyes and looked dazed.

What did he miss?
This is an excellent painting!
Could it be that this girl really drew it, and the words are very good, he has never heard of that poem, did she do it herself?
Of course, the poem was not made by An An, but it was recited in modern times. She also thought about it. If there are such lines in this era, she is just borrowing them. Occasionally, no big deal.

If it is a small talent to paint flowers, then it is a great talent to paint and write poems. Chun Yuqian looked at An An with fiery eyes.

As soon as its eyes were hot, An An looked back, and nodded Chun Yuqian's dog nose, "You can't betray me."

As he said that, he picked up Chunyuqian again, sat on the tree, and pinched Chunyuqian's hind legs. Although he didn't know what the purpose of his finger was, it was better than nothing. If it could help, it would be the best, if it couldn't ... She had the right to give it a massage, anyway, she owed him.

In fact, since she turned Chunyuqian into a dog, she has also done other experiments, such as pointing at Mrs. Qi to turn into a pig, or pointing at Boss Ruan to turn into an ant, but none of them worked at all. She sometimes suspected that she was dazzled that day, but when she thought of the puppy's reaction these days, she could obviously understand what she said, and the servant who cried anxiously pushed the wheelchair to find his master, and she was sure that she never saw it. wrong.

Chun Yuqian originally wanted to appreciate the painting, but when he felt the heat on his leg, this time, he was really conscious, not his hallucination, but Chun Yuqian still wanted to appreciate the painting carefully, but his brain He started to feel dizzy, and finally, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

The last thought was, he is a dog, not a pig, why can he sleep so well!

He fell asleep, so An An put him on the grass again, put away the paintings, paper and pens, etc., and was about to leave with Chunyuqian in his arms, when there was a noise outside, she turned around and looked, people……

(End of this chapter)

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