Make love 365 days: Mr. President, be gentle

At that moment, ling yaoyao suddenly recalled her sister-in-law, yun ying, who had a gorgeous face.

Somehow, she felt that if yun ying's face was put into this painting, it would be very suitable and perfect ...

Ling yaoyao was lost in her thoughts when she heard a cold and impatient voice." What are you doing? "

She looked up and saw ming haoxuan walk in with displeasure on his face.

"Prince, I am tidying up the study. Ling yaoyao quickly raised the rag in her hand and smiled at ming haoxuan.

Ming haoxuan looked at the desk that ling yaoyao had tidied up and didn' t say a word.

After that, his gaze landed on the painting that ling yaoyao was looking at, and his dark eyebrows couldn' t help but twist into a knot." Remember not to touch my things in the future. "

"Your paintings are so good, prince, but why don't you finish them? Ling yaoyao smiled again.

Half of her words were from her heart and half to please ming haoxuan. Anyway, it would be right to say something nice to him.

"I can' t finish the painting ..." Ming haoxuan said gloomily as he rolled up the painting.

"How could it not be finished? Prince, the woman in the painting has already come into its original form. It only needs a little bit of embellishment and a few finishing touches. It is a very beautiful painting. "Said ling yaoyao kindly.

"I don' t want to draw anymore ..." Ming haoxuan spat out a few words and sat down on the sandalwood chair in front of the table, looking very tired.

"Prince, why don't I finish the painting for you and keep it to your satisfaction. Ling yaoyao had an idea, and she was extremely attentive to ming haoxuan because she wanted to go back to the general's residence smoothly tomorrow.

"Oh? You want to finish this painting? Ming haoxuan looked up at ling yaoyao, his eyes filled with interest.

"Yes, your highness, I draw very well. Let me try. I can draw a beautiful woman for the prince. Ling yaoyao said with a smile.

"Then show it to me. Ming haoxuan smiled slightly, unfolding the scroll and placing it in front of ling yaoyao." If you can make me satisfied, you don' t have to work today." "

"Your highness, I am willing to work. If I draw well, will you promise me something else? "Ling yaoyao replied quickly.

She thought to herself that it was rare for prince blackheart to talk to her gently at this time. She might as well take the opportunity to tell him about returning home tomorrow.

"No! Ling yaoyao, if you want to draw, draw faster. Don' t even think about asking for too much! "Said ming haoxuan coldly.

He didn' t even listen to what ling yaoyao was about to say, so he directly rejected her.

"Your highness, my request will not be excessive. It is reasonable. Ling yaoyao was both anxious and angry as she looked at ming haoxuan with her big black and white eyes.

"You draw first. Ming haoxuan didn' t look at ling yaoyao anymore.

Ling yaoyao didn' t say anything more.she took a pen from the pen holder on the table and dipped it in the ink, then bent down and began to draw seriously.

She was completely following yun ying's image as a model. As she thought about yun ying's beautiful face, she started to write. Soon, the painting was finished. A lovely and beautiful woman jumped onto the paper.

After finishing her last stroke, ling yaoyao took a closer look at her work, feeling very satisfied.

She had already inherited the original version of ling yaoyao's exceptional talent and was now drawing with extra care. Hence, she portrayed yun ying's breathtaking beauty thoroughly. Not only did she draw ten points, she also drew at least seven or eight points of charm.

"You see, prince, I draw well. Ling yaoyao put down her pen and placed the painting in front of ming haoxuan with a hint of pride.

Ming haoxuan didn' t pay much attention to how ling yaoyao painted, and he kept staring out of the window.

Hearing ling yaoyao's words, he retracted his drifting mind and turned his gaze to the painting in front of him.

After just one glance, ming haoxuan's expression changed. He stood up and glared at ling yaoyao with a menacing look." Who told you to draw like this? ! "

"No one ... I was the one who wanted to draw it like this. Prince, am I not good at it? Ling yaoyao didn' t expect him to suddenly become so fierce, so she couldn' t help but take a step back and stammer.

"No! No! You're not a very good painter! Ling yaoyao, I' m warning you, never challenge my bottom line! "Ming haoxuan roared, his eyes burning with the flame of devouring people, completely losing the calm and calm he used to be.

He reached out and grabbed the picture on the table as if he wanted to tear it off.

However, she couldn' t help but look at him again. That light gaze, like the moonlight breeze, was so gentle, so beautiful, and immediately fell into his heart ...

Ming haoxuan's hands stopped feebly, and his men sat down feebly, leaning against the soft chair behind them.

The face on the painting, the woman on the painting, was something he had not erased from the depths of his memory for a moment. However, he had never had the courage to draw her out completely.

Every time he mentioned the pen, he unconsciously outlined this slender and beautiful figure. However ... He couldn' t continue to draw, and he couldn' t draw it. This face that made his heart ache and his heart break.

She didn' t expect that today, ling yaoyao had easily helped him finish the painting. Moreover, the painting was so lifelike that it looked as if yun ying was really standing in front of him.

Even though he hated her, he felt that every time he thought of her, he wished he could grab her and crush her. But why now? But he couldn' t bear to tear up the painting that had left her behind ...

Ling yaoyao saw that ming haoxuan was about to tear the entire painting apart like a raging lion, but then calmed down.she carefully placed the entire stand on the ground and looked at it intently, as if she had forgotten everything around her.

She let out a sigh of relief in her heart and thought to herself, this ancient prince of flowers was really not that difficult to deal with. A painting can irritate him to the point of eating people, and now he's suddenly so quiet, it's a rare case of neurotic patients in a thousand years.

Ling yaoyao didn' t know whether to laugh or cry. To be honest, ming haoxuan's furious look just now really shocked her. Fortunately, this madman seemed to have returned to normal. Judging by his expression, he should still appreciate the painting.