Chapter 208
"The master originally wanted to go to Xuehan Mountain with the official to investigate, and I guess it should be at night when I come back, but now the official may not be able to go, the master is dealing with some things in the hotel, and I will be there soon."

Hongying thought to herself that she was a very sensible maid who was good at reading people's eyes. Although the young lady didn't say anything, Baobuqi thought about it many times in her heart, so she answered automatically.

Jiang Jiuyue let out a nonchalant huff to show that she knew, and casually flipped through the things on the table.

The things on the table include Jiang Jiuyue's own drawings, and occasionally some account books and plans for the development of Chaxuanbuzhuang. She always writes them and throws them away at will. Today I want to dig them out and look for them.

Seeing that Jiang Jiuyue was busy, Hongying withdrew.

Jiang Jiuyue searched left and right, but couldn't find the messy papers. She even wondered if Yun Tingxuan gave her things as trash when she was working on this desk.

Thinking of this possibility, Jiang Jiuyue frowned deeply. There were also ideas about how to open a shipyard in the future, as well as some simple ship designs. At that time, they were just masterpieces of a flash of inspiration. It's hard to do exactly what you started with.

With her thoughts here, Jiang Jiuyue hurriedly stood up and searched in the nearest wastebasket, but to no avail. She even found a few scraps of paper that were similar to the drawings she had drawn at random, and her heart tightened.

Yun Tingxuan, this guy, not only lost her blueprints, but also tore them into pieces!

No, no, she will never give up if she can't find something.

Reluctant to give up, she turned to the big shelf behind the desk, flipped through them one by one, and finally found two "document bags" sewn with ink-colored embroidery thread that didn't exist in the third grid on the right.

Jiang Jiuyue raised her eyebrows, took out the two bags casually, and opened them——

Sure enough, in the first bag were her drawings, but they were not as messy as her drawings, and had been carefully sorted and marked. In some places, she had drawn several strokes in a row, but now it seems that they are not so messy. The lines are smooth, and on some papers she randomly marked the key points, and now they are carefully written in small characters on the upper right corner, and even the ordinary rice paper she used has been replaced with the best paper from Yanjing Yanmofang ...

Jiang Jiuyue was taken aback.

Thinking of Yun Tingxuan's big hand that has always been used to hold a vermilion pen, pointing Jiangshan and swearing at Fang Qiu, he copied her messy things stroke by stroke, including even the phototherapy nail pattern that she scribbled on the spur of the moment With some exaggerated clothes styles, there was a roar in my mind, and then I felt a deep sense of disobedience.

Such an aloof and noble god doesn't look like a secretary who organizes files for the president.

So, if that's what the first bag is, what's the second?

Curious.

Jiang Jiuyue successfully opened the second bag.

Inside the bag were small notes one by one, recording certain things. Jiang Jiuyue looked at them one by one. The more she saw the end, the more unpredictable her expression became. She seemed a little surprised and a little relieved. , but mostly unbelievable elements.

"You—" At this moment, God Yun suddenly appeared at the door. Jiang Jiuyue looked carefully, but she didn't find anyone coming in!
Jiang Jiuyue was startled, and subconsciously wanted to hide things, but the more important the matter was, the more anxious she became, and the more chaotic her movements became, especially when she suddenly heard Yun Tingxuan's voice.

Then Yun Tingxuan watched as Jiang Jiuyue was in a hurry and seemed to want to do something, but the note in his hand flew up to the roof, like a goddess scattering flowers, and one of the papers fluttered onto Yun Tingxuan's shoulder .

Jiang Jiuyue stared blankly at the piece of paper, her face suddenly became very strange.

Yun Tingxuan held up the paper with two fingers.

It was Jiang Jiuyue's graffiti at that time, so that he could not die. On that piece of paper, there were two plump and beautiful cup-shaped objects and two ties. In the middle, a few more arcs are drawn, forming a state of spurting blood with deep grooves and tight seams.

What made Jiang Jiuyue want to wail the most was that on the upper right side of the deep groove, she also touched a small dot the size of a grain of rice, which looked like a mole.

Jiang Jiuyue's face was pale, wishing she could slip in a crack in the ground.

Yun Tingxuan's gaze first fell on the mole the size of a grain of rice, and then down, on the full cup with rounded curvature. His originally calm expression suddenly appeared some incomprehensible colors, a little Clearly, a little bit of surprise, and a little bit of embarrassment.

Obviously, although these are simple strokes, for Yun Tingxuan, who has a god-level IQ, it is just a flash of inspiration.

whoosh-

Jiang Jiuyue didn't know when, she ran up to Yun Tingxuan, and was about to reach out to grab the paper, but Yun Tingxuan had an epiphany, and when she raised her hand, Jiang Jiuyue couldn't reach it.

"Give it to me, I drew this!"

Yun Tingxuan said calmly: "I think this is not your handwriting anymore."

Jiang Jiuyue was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that this guy had copied all these pictures, but...you can copy other things, why even copy this one, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he already knew this ?
Jiang Jiuyue's face turned red, and she tiptoed to slap Yun Tingxuan's handwriting, "Even if it's yours, but I drew it and you copied it, give it back to me, it's mine, Otherwise, I will sue you for throwing power?"

"Sue me Qingquan?" Yun Tingxuan was pitiful seeing her jumping up and down in front of him like this and couldn't get it, so he wanted to let go, but he didn't want the word "Qingquan" to instantly hit his sanity, not only did he not Give, instead take a step back.

"You're misusing my token," he demanded.

Jiang Jiuyue was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect the topic to change so quickly, but she quickly realized, "You gave it to me, why can't I use it!" Originally, she was planning that if Yun Tingxuan wanted to punish her, the worst would be to Let him punish, she has a feeling that Yun Tingxuan's punishment will not make her too uncomfortable, she originally thought of early death and early life, but she didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"If you don't want me to use it, don't give it to me!"

Yun Tingxuan pursed his lips tightly, remained silent, and there was a certain look in his eyes as deep as ancient wells, which Jiang Jiuyue did not see.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Jiuyue immediately returned to the topic just now: "Give it to me!" and ran to Yun Tingxuan, reaching out to grab it. Under the crisis, she even used martial arts, and the two moves were all mother Linglong's skill is that Yun Tingxuan can see the opportunity every time. He just dodges from left to right without using his hands and feet, so he dodges Jiang Jiuyue's attack and raises his hands high.

Jiang Jiuyue gave him a frustrated look, wondering why he was so calm and silent?
(End of this chapter)

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