Chapter 114 The Portrait of Nosebleed

Seeing Qin Zhe's affirmation, Meng Qianyu felt even more uncertain. He searched Qin Zhe's face for a long time without finding a result, and finally turned his gaze back to the file bag.

Interest seems to have been picked up.

"Don't pretend, I know you're already interested, hurry up, or I might regret it and take it back." Qin Zhe couldn't wait to see when Meng Qianyu saw the things in the file bag expression.

Meng Qianyu still hesitated for a while, and then said: "It's best not to play with me, or you will regret it."

Meng Qianyu knew exactly what kind of person Qin Zhe was, and he liked to do some pranks when he had nothing to do, so he really didn't dare to trust Qin Zhe too much.

Qin Zhe raised his eyebrows, smiled without saying a word, and waited quietly for Meng Qianyu's next move.

When Meng Qianyu untied the rope of the file bag, she was still full of vigilance, and even felt a little nervous. Qin Zhe was used to joking, so he wouldn't put two bombs in it, would he?
Of course not, Meng Qianyu was just thinking wildly, but when Meng Qianyu took out a bunch of documents-like things in the file bag, the whole person still froze, staring at those things blankly, and didn't recover for a long time Come.

It wasn't until Qin Zhe felt a hot stream under his nose and laughed loudly while sitting on the desk, that Meng Qianyu came back to his senses in a panic, and pressed the things on the desk in reverse, staring angrily. Qin Zhe roared loudly: "Bastard, I will kill you."

He clenched his hands into fists and pressed tightly against the pile of papers.

"You are so excited and still pretending? Come on, wipe your nosebleed quickly, it's so shameful! Haha..." Qin Zhe laughed and pulled a few tissues from the tissue box and handed them to Meng Qianyu, eyes widening The smile crooked into two lines.

Meng Qianyu angrily took the facial tissue that Qin Zhe handed over, and got rid of the nosebleed. Her face also turned slightly red, and what she saw just now came to her mind.

In that file bag, what is contained is Qin Zhe's most professional thing, sketches!

Qin Zhe has been in fine arts since primary school, and his level of painting is absolutely top-notch, but this time, this guy actually... actually painted some blood-swelling portraits of Luo Anning, only a thin layer of tulle wrapped around his body , charming curves, looming, the painting is really... lifelike!
It really is Qin Zhe's style!
Dirty!

"It's more interesting than I imagined, Qian Yu, tell me how you feel now!" Qin Zhe smiled evilly.

Meng Qianyu has picked up countless girls in his life, but it is really the first time he has seen Meng Qianyu see such a state even looking at some portraits. Should he despise Meng Qianyu?
As soon as Meng Qianyu heard Qin Zhe's words, he immediately became angry, grabbed Qin Zhe's collar together, and pulled Qin Zhe hard, directly crushing Qin Zhe on the desk.

Qin Zhe screamed and cursed: "Hey, let go of me, bastard, you still treat me like this when I give you benefits, let go, ah——"

"You're dead, what have you done to An Ning?" Meng Qianyu growled, gnashing her teeth.

If Qin Zhe can draw these portraits of Luo Anning that make people think again and again, it means that this guy must have seen something. Damn it, how could his Meng Qianyu's woman let this lecher peep?
Portrait of a nosebleed.

(End of this chapter)

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