The Exclusive Beloved Lord Xiao is Wife Controlled

Chapter 18

Since returning to the foggy forest that night, Jiang Luoluo has never seen Ling Yutian again, only Sun Jiuling came to give her an injection at the same time every day, and watched her leave after drinking the medicine.

Having nothing to do in the afternoon, Jiang Luoluo moved the easel to the balcony.

The charcoal pencil is held at the fingertips, what should I draw?
Glittering starry eyes wandered a few times, Jiang Luoluo cupped her face and smiled like a little fox, "Boss Ling is so beautiful, I want to draw him!"

So, which shot is better to draw?
……

In the dreamlike rain and fog, he walked slowly holding an umbrella. His extremely handsome facial features were as perfect as the gods in ancient Greek mythology. There was no trace of human emotion on his cold face. , as if hiding a soul-eating monster.

"Hee hee, this shot is pretty good!" Jiang Luoluo picked up the brush and rustled on the drawing paper to outline his perfect facial features sculpted by God's hand.

The afternoon passed quietly, Jiang Luoluo painted on the balcony all afternoon, when Sun Jiuling came to treat her in the evening, his eyes were immediately attracted by the paintings on the balcony.

"Like, it's really too similar! Miss Jiang, did you draw this painting?" Sun Jiuling stared at the painting, not even refusing to blink.

Jiang Luoluo picked up the medicine bowl, and frowned slightly, "His eyes were not painted well, and the paint on his suit was a little darker. After painting all afternoon, he still couldn't draw the perfect look of the male god. Just thinking about it I just feel bad."

"Miss Jiang, you are very good. Master Mei's painting skills are superb and first-class, and his paintings are not as good as yours." Sun Jiuling became more and more satisfied the more he looked at it, thinking back then that old fellow, Master Mei, painted his master like a paralyzed face Well, my master wasn't even interested in taking a look at it, so he just told people to tear it up.

"I'm such a newbie, how dare I compete with Master Mei? What he draws is a painting, and what I draw is at most graffiti." Jiang Luoluo stuffed a candied fruit into her mouth after drinking the medicine. , she looked up at Sun Jiuling, and complained angrily: "Doctor Sun, the medicine is getting more and more bitter recently, do you want to murder me?"

Sun Jiuling stood aside with his hands down, and said with a smile: "Miss Jiang, you belong to my master, how dare I murder you?"

Grandpa wanted him to spare no effort to treat her with the best medicine. He didn't dare to hide behind his back, and just took out the thousand-year-old mountain ginseng passed down from generation to generation to make medicine. The value of his old mountain ginseng, Hundreds of years ago, it could not be measured by money.

Although the girl is unruly and capricious, she still has a naughty spirit. I am used to being serious. This is the first time I meet such a character, so I have to catch her for fun.

However, the master gave her the token of the headship, which was too thoughtful to guess.

After she finished drinking the medicine, Sun Jiuling left the room.

Jiang Luoluo changed into casual clothes, asked the butler to borrow some things, and ran to the mountains to play alone.

As it was getting late, Ling Yutian rushed back from the outside and found that the girl's room was empty, only a portrait of him was left lonely on the balcony.

In the dreamlike and beautiful rainy environment, he walked into her desolate world with an atmosphere other than human fireworks. He saw that fragile girl, she was covered with bruises, but the blood had already dried up. Suddenly, he really wanted to know Where is she hurt?

"Where is she?" Ling Yutian's dark Shura field seemed to destroy everything in front of him.

The people around him were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe loudly, for fear of waking up the monster in his eyes, and they would end up dying somehow.

(End of this chapter)