Empress Doomsday, please put on your vest

Chapter 332
Lu Shi, who was once again shocked by Chi Qian's words, bit the tip of his tongue, restraining himself from being too intimate with her on the street.

After a while, after making sure that he had calmed down, he said with a tense voice, "Go back first."

"Aren't you going to see the conditions for changing to a big villa?"

"next time."

Pulling her to the direction where she lived, Chi Qian followed him, and said with some regret: "I really want to give Mr. Lu my mark as soon as possible~"

Lu Shi held her hand and clenched it tightly, fearing that it would hurt, she let it go immediately, gnashing her teeth in a restrained tone, "Chi Qian, I will make you cry when the time comes."

"I look forward to it! But I will try my best to make Mr. Lu cry... come out?"

The provocative voice made Lu Shi take a deep breath, and couldn't help but quicken his pace.

After returning to the residence, he didn't say hello to the people in the living room, and directly dragged her to the room, and pressed her down and kissed her as soon as the door was closed!
In the living room, Jia Sihui, who was startled by the sound of closing the door, poked the paintbrush in her hand onto the drawing paper, leaving traces of destroying the entire painting.

She listened intently for a while, but when she didn't hear the sound of arguing, she asked Su Gao, who had already begun to color the picture of the majestic battleship, "That...the captain and sister Chi Qian..."

"It's just excess hormones during the love period, don't worry."

Su Gao calmly adjusted the color, turning a blind eye to Jia Sihui's sudden red face.

Jia Sihui lowered her head, and calmed down the shyness of thinking about those things, then stared at her blushing face and continued to color her painting.

The main color is darker, the sky covered with dark clouds slowly turns into dark blue from top to bottom, the trees are also dull dark green, only a small golden flower grows out of the gap in the road with gravel and thorns. .

On the right side of the little flower, there is a pool of shocking red, which is irregular, and combined with the whole painting, it is somewhat depressing.

When Su Gao came over to check, he was a little surprised. He asked Jia Sihui to draw casually along the picture that appeared in his head, but he didn't expect that with some drawing skills, she could draw such a... depressing painting.

The technique is not skilled, but it does not affect the emotional transmission.

"It looks depressing."

Regarding Su Gao's evaluation, Jia Sihui smiled slightly, pointed to the little flower in the middle with a paintbrush, and said, "This is hope."

"Yeah, the meaning is very good."

Although it is hope, but the dark color occupies most of the page, such a small flower...

If this is a reflection of her heart, it is a bit too depressing.

Jia Sihui smiled and signed her name with white paint in the crack, saying: "It's kind of ruining the whole, but I want to sign here."

A humble and disgusting person who hides in the cracks and lives and looks up to the slim hope.

Su Gao didn't express his opinion, but just nodded and said, "I'll continue to paint, if you want to continue painting, you can go over there and get the drawing paper by yourself."

"it is good."

Jia Sihui put down her brush and went to the kitchen to pour herself a glass of water.

I don't know... How is Song Yuxin doing now?

The person Jia Sihui was thinking about was being blocked in the alley by several people at the moment. When he came out, the backpack he was holding had been snatched away. He couldn't find a place to go and walked aimlessly. Such a group of people.

"What are you going to do?"

"What to do? Little sister, what do you think we will do to you?"

"You, stay away from me!"

(End of this chapter)