Deep Honey Love: The Emperor's Private Sweet Wife

Ling Wei's expression is very cruel.

She snorted again, "I'm a young master. Who used to you like this?"

Ye Ting: "

They were silent for a while. The atmosphere was very embarrassing. Ling Wei took a water cup to the living room to pour water. When I came to the living room, I found that the curtain boom of her house had been repaired... It turned out that the boom was broken and the curtain kept falling down. She was lazy and never pretended.

At this moment, she was suddenly surprised to see an elegant light yellow curtain hanging well.

"The young master installed it?" Ling Wei only feels thrilled! Would that man be so kind? Look at his style. He doesn't look like a man who can repair curtain suspenders! Besides, there was a wounded man who was shot

Ling Wei returns to her bedroom with a water cup and sees ye Tingzheng wiping the wound with a medical cotton swab.

Ling Wei looked at him and raised her chin to the living room: "did you fix the curtains?"

Ye Ting didn't even lift his eyes and snorted: "it's not me, is it a ghost?"

"Oh, I'd rather believe the ghost." Ling Wei glanced at him with disgust. She didn't think he was such a kind man.

Sure enough, Ye Ting raised his eyebrows and stared at her and said, "don't get me wrong, it's not for you. I'm going to the living room. It's inconvenient to move without a curtain. "

ha-ha! This man... "You'll fix it when you fix it. You don't admit it when you do good things. You think you're a living Lei Feng."

Ling Wei glanced at him. When the man didn't open his mouth, it was still good.

Her attitude softened and said slightly coldly, "you want chicken soup. It's really difficult to do. I'm a vegetarian. If I suddenly buy chicken stew, others will be suspicious. "

His eyelashes slowly raised and stared at her. Hum, "those people are not your parents. Who cares whether you usually eat vegetarian or meat!"

"If you were a man, you wouldn't talk well?"

Their eyes collided.

His eyes were sharp and subdued. Ling Wei doesn't show weakness, and stares back sharply.

For a long time, his eyes fell on her backpack. He stepped back and said, "half a chicken is hidden in his backpack. No one should pay attention."

Ling Wei stopped talking. It was her default.

The next day, in the evening... Ye Ting finally looked forward to half a chicken. Although there is no medicine and the chicken is frozen and fast food in the supermarket, at least it has meat

In the evening, she sat at the computer desk drawing.

After changing the medicine, Ye Ting raised his eyes and glanced at her. She seems to be drawing a car.

Her books are all about the manufacture of automobile engines

"Do you study engines?" Fresh, a little girl likes to study engines?

Ling Wei nodded, "my major is engine manufacturing, but I also like modeling design. There will be a recruitment conference in our school in half a month. LAN Mei will recruit an automobile styling designer in our school. I want to strive for this opportunity. At present, the most leading trend in the world is Lan Mei. I want to learn. "

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LAN Mei?

Lanmei is the top group in the automobile manufacturing industry. How many people break their heads to squeeze in. Does she have this strength?

Ye Ting stood over and looked at her drawing paper carefully.

It's amazing! His eyes lit up.

The writing is clean and neat. The appearance of the off-road vehicle is cool and fashionable, with beautiful and smooth lines, full of motion and very domineering! Let him, who is very picky about the car, itch in his heart. He wants to design and manufacture the car immediately and fly a cool wind.

"You will pass."

"It's not good enough. I have to revise it."

Ye Ting is shocked! His eyes fixed on her. The little girl was beautiful and moving. She was so young and weak, but she always showed a strong force of firmness and self-confidence, which came from her heart. I don't know what kind of honing she has experienced in order to practice her perseverance.

At this point, she stared at the drawing paper.

The waist is straight and the eyes are focused, as if the soul is condensed at the tip of the pen.

Ye Ting stared at her hand. Unexpectedly, such a pair of thin, tender and white hands could draw such shocking things!

Out of control, he stretched out a finger, picked up her left hand, grabbed it in the palm, raised it to his eyes, looked over and over, and vowed to find out the secret of her hands.

Ling Wei was concentrating on painting and suddenly felt that her left hand was wrapped by a warm and powerful palm.

Looking up, he saw that he was clinging to her hand and studying it carefully.

"What are you doing?" She drew back her hand, her face was not good, and her bright eyes stared at him.

He didn't answer and suddenly grabbed her right hand. "Both index and middle fingers have calluses. You've worked hard."

Only 22 years old, this tenacity... Great!

Painting is like practicing a gun. Only a large number of actual combat can produce such a thick cocoon.

He looked at her again. His eyes were changing and unclear, and his examination meant more.

After two days of contact, he had a new understanding of her.

The little girl who thought she was weak and unfamiliar with the world now shows strength, tenacity, calmness and wisdom!

He stared at her drawing paper.

Pretending to disdain, he said: "there is no doubt about your strength, but... Lanmei group is too tempting. How many powerful CHILDES and celebrities are staring at this opportunity? Even if you are super strong and have no way... You can imagine the difficulty. "

Ling Wei raises her head and stares at Ye Ting's eyes. She locked her eyebrows and said word by word, "hard work is to be worthy of herself! Knowing that decades later, we all have to die, don't we live well now? "

Her eyes fixed on her drawing paper, firm and stubborn.

He looked up again and looked at him, "I can accept any result, but I can't accept myself who doesn't even dare to try!"

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