Chapter 441 Dual Personality Artist (End)
Mother Fan laughed out loud.

"Look at you, your thoughts are not as delicate as other girls'."

Fan Yi helplessly looked at the eye contact between the two sea needles in front of him, and began to wonder if he had been out of touch with society for several years and could not even see other people's faces.

Mother Fan sized Fu Xin up. Of course, it wasn't the first time she met her. It seemed to be a sized up, but in fact she just used this time to think about what she should say.

After a while, she spoke: "The little girl's name is Gao Qing, I remember. Thanks to you, Ah Yi also came out of the shadows. He doesn't know if he will follow his father, just like before. , the emotional intelligence is too low, I will trouble you to be more considerate in the future. Ayi, you too, learn how to take care of girls, don't just be a doorkeeper."

"En." The door god Fan Yi blocked all words.

Fu Xin wanted to laugh but could only hold back. He just watched Fan Yi being taught by his mother how to take care of girls, and after talking at length for 10 minutes, he let the two of them go.

After entering the room, Fu Xin found that the room was much neater and brighter.

It turned out that he opened the curtains. He used to like to close the curtains, so that the room was dark and oppressive, and it was stuffy to stay in.

Now, he lets the sun shine in.

Fan Yi opened the drawer, took out a bouquet of roses and handed it to her.

Fu Xin was a little surprised, he opened his eyes wide and took a look, it happened to be nine flowers.

After receiving a bouquet of roses, she was a little happy: "When did you prepare it?"

"Today, I called someone to deliver it when you weren't paying attention."

Fan Yi's happiness stems from her happiness.

He turned around and took out another scroll of paintings from the drawer, and handed it to her.

After unfolding, it was a wedding photo - he was wearing a suit, her white wedding dress was sweeping the floor, roses were falling on the holy wedding dress, his brows were tender, and her smile was playful.The two didn't hug or kiss, but just stood face to face and looked at each other, the picture was already extremely beautiful.

Fu Xin was astonished.

I have to say that Fan Yi has a strong foundation in art. He can draw people as if they were photographed, and every detail is extremely realistic.

"It's very pretty," he said.

Fu Xin smiled: "Wang Po is selling melons and boasting about herself, right?"

Fan Yi hugged her casually: "Praise you."

Fu Xin: "Why are you praising me? I don't have any candy for you."

Fan Yi: "I praise you if I like you."

Fu Xin: "Tsk."

But after she clicked his tongue, she didn't know how to respond to his love.

So she simply stood on tiptoe, moved to his lips and kissed him.

In the next second, all the scrolls and roses were thrown on the table.

A deep kiss.

"Host, congratulations, you have defeated the male god again. Why is the male god so easy to attack? I really don't understand."

"You are the system, don't label yourself as a 'human'."

"Hey." The garbage system has an opinion, "It's too bullying!"

As soon as the words came out, the system shut up, and it found itself uttering an idiom that it thought it had learned well, but it couldn't use it for itself.

It's too deceitful!
Fu Xin opened his mouth and said, "Do I have nine health points now?"

"In theory, yes."

The system was a little cautious when it said this.

Nine health points, whether it is fast or slow.

The big BOSS is about to be welcomed, and its system, which is in the position of a matchmaker, is also very excited.

(End of this chapter)

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