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Chapter 943 Scumbag Brother Scumbag Get Away (89)

Qianyan fell into deep thought, there is no doubt that she, who recommended herself as a pillow mat, was really interested.After such a long contact, she can actually feel that the other party is not here to deal with her.If anyone really made such a big bet, she would be considered a loser.

"I really won't get married in this life, can you accept it? Time will not change my mind."

Yan Huai: "Yes, as long as you don't dislike it, you are willing to keep me by your side."

Everyone can stay by her side, if you want anything else, don't be too greedy.

Yan Huai has become more and more fluent, bringing shamelessness to the extreme, he felt it, and she let go.

As long as it can be recognized by her, what is the status?

"Don't you think I'm a bit scumbag like this?"

Yan Huai: "What is scum?"

Qianyan put down the book in her hand, and gently pinched Yan Huai's chin.Yan Huai was pinched by her warm fingers, her heart almost jumped out.

No one would have known that Master Yan, who was in his thirties, would be so willing to be pinched on the jaw, and even feel that his life has reached the pinnacle.

"The scum wants you, doesn't give you a title, and wants you to stay by my side. You become mine, and you can only be mine. If you turn your back on me, you will never have a second chance."

Yan Huai's whole body became hotter, he almost wanted to shout, please scum me as much as you want, sir.

Out of the reserve of a scholar, he pursed his lower lip, looked at Qianyan seriously and said, "Yan Huai is willing."

Sir, please scum me.

Yan Huai couldn't wish for it!

"Are you ready?" Yan Huai asked.

Qian Yan let go of Yan Huai's chin: "A few years ago, you drew hundreds of pictures of various scenes for me, and you collected a thousand to find me."

It is a principle to do what is promised.

Yan Huai: "..." A thousand scene pictures?
"it is good!"

After collecting enough one thousand, it was only one thousand, Yan Huai immediately said goodbye and left, not staying at all, and went straight to the county government.Baiyang County should not have many trivial matters to deal with now, so he went back to figure out how to get together a thousand scene maps.

Not long after, Qianyan heard that Yan Huai needed a very long roll of paper, which should be more than twenty meters long, and immediately understood what he was going to do.

She didn't pay attention and continued to teach.

Yan Huai would show up from time to time, and every time she came over, she would stare at her for a long time without staying to eat, and hurried back to the county office after watching.

Mrs. Zhang came sideways and said to Qian Yan: "Yan'er, did you drive Master Yan crazy?"

"Master Yan has been thinking about our Yan'er," Xu Yunniang sighed, "What a wonderful person, but Yan'er doesn't like it. It would be a pity if he went crazy."

Having said that, Xu Yunniang was not much moved.

Time flies, three years have passed.

Yanhuai's tenure in Baiyang County is up, and Qianyan is also preparing to take the students to the capital to take part in the examination. This time the two will go together, which was agreed a long time ago.

The night before the departure, Yan Huai came to Qianyan with a painting in his arms.

"Sir, I've finished drawing your picture of thousands of faces." After finishing the painting, Yan Huai felt that it was very appropriate to call this painting a picture of thousands of faces. There were thousands of pictures of her various scenes in it.

He felt that he could only paint her.

Yan Huai walked into the room and unfolded the long scroll. While Qianyan was looking at it, he rolled up what she had seen. After all, the scroll was more than 20 meters long, and the room couldn't fit it all when unfolded.

Qian Yan glanced over, and every form of her in the painting was different, and even the time of her appearance was different.Thousands of faces are still on a picture scroll, which can be called a real picture of thousands of faces.

"Pity."

Yan Huai asked nervously, "Are you not satisfied, sir?"

(End of this chapter)