Acting like a baby is the best life

The young master thought very beautifully, but Jiang Juhe didn't know what he was thinking, he just stretched out his hand to signal the young master to get up quickly.

Ju Ying's face was still a little hot, he stared fixedly at Jiang Juhe's palm, he didn't know what he was thinking, after a while, he exhaled heavily, and then slowly put his hand on the palm of his hand. onto Jiang Juhe's palm.

The young master's palm is very big, just enough to completely cover Jiang Juhe's palm.

But before the young master thought too much, he felt the back of his hand tighten, and when he looked up, he found that Jiang Juhe was smiling.

Ju Ying was startled, her heart felt a little numb, she quickly lowered her head and said, "Don't look at me like that."

"Why?" Jiang Juhe asked.

"Don't ask any more questions. In any case, don't look at me like that again." The young master said angrily, and he was about to get angry again.

Jiang Juhe didn't want to make him angry all the time, so he could only coax him: "Okay, then I won't look at you anymore."

Who knew that the young master had another meal, and when he spoke again, his voice became even more angry, as if someone owed him several million taels of silver.

"The promise is so straightforward, and if you say you don't want to read it, you won't read it. I'm afraid you have already thought so in your heart. Are you just waiting for my words?"

Jiang Juhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly said, "Then what do you want from me?"

"Whatever I want from you, what else can I want from you. If you don't want to come, don't come here to see me in the future." Ju Ying ended with a sneer, and then turned her head away with a very strange look.

The room fell silent.

Ju Ying stared at the lines on the quilt, his eyelids twitched, but he felt that it would be too embarrassing to turn his head and give in at this time, but if he refused to give in, what should he do if he really didn't come.

Just when he was in a dilemma, he felt his jaw go cold.

It turned out that it was Jiang Juhe who leaned over and pressed him down. He didn't let go of Juying's hand, but his other hand was holding the young master's chin. He was so close that Juying could feel his eyelashes opening and closing. The touch that stays on your face from time to time.

a little itchy.

"Don't be angry, it's my fault, let's go for a walk, okay?"

Jiang Juhe's voice penetrated into Juying's brain along his ears, his ears were a little itchy, and his face must be a little red too, but Jiang Juhe was so close to him, and he couldn't hide it.

So the young master replied angrily: "Of course it's all your fault, maybe it's also my fault. Since you are my wife, you naturally want to be with me every day."

Jiang Juhe smiled softly and said hello.

The young master had nothing to say, so he got up reluctantly, and then walked out holding Jiang Juhe's hand tightly, but just as he got outside, the sun was shining outside, and Ju Ying shrank subconsciously one time.

He gripped Jiang Juhe's hand even harder.

"I heard that you like to paint, and the sun is just right now, why don't you draw a portrait for me, and let me see how your skills are." Ju Ying looked down at Jiang Juhe's slender fingers, and suddenly said.

Jiang Juhe hummed, and then continued to walk forward unhurriedly, as if this was an extremely common thing and not enough for him to take it to heart.

The young master was a little dissatisfied with Jiang Juhe's performance, but before he could speak, Jiang Juhe turned around abruptly and said, "Just draw here, you won't get too sunburned if you sit under the tree. "

Ju Ying frowned, flung Jiang Juhe's hand away angrily, and went to sit under the tree without saying a word. He wanted to see when Jiang Juhe would react.

But Jiang Juhe didn't realize that Ju Ying was angry at all, he saw that the man turned around and entered the room, and after a while, he came out with a bunch of things in his arms.

Ju Ying raised the corners of his mouth coldly, looking at Jiang Juhe's face, he thought his gaze was strong enough, but in the end it didn't attract Jiang Juhe's attention.

The young master almost missed his breath.

But Jiang Juhe, who was not far away, lowered his head, with a very serious expression, obviously drawing his little portrait again, Ju Ying comforted himself for a while, and felt that Jiang Juhe's serious appearance was barely enough. Can justify.

But after a long time, Ju Ying kept on maintaining one movement, his body was almost stiff, but Jiang Juhe never raised his head a few times.And even if he looked up, he was not looking at himself, Ju Ying knew this very well.

The young master endured it for a while, but he still couldn't restrain the anger in his heart. Before Jiang Juhe looked up, he strode up to Jiang Juhe's side, grabbed Jiang Juhe's brush, and said, "Don't paint!" gone."

Jiang Juhe was immersed in the painting, and was obviously taken aback when he interrupted him. It took him a while to understand what Ju Ying meant, and he asked very puzzled, "Why?"

"You still know why, then let me ask you first, what did I ask you to do here?" Ju Ying said aggressively.

"Ask me to make you a little portrait."

Ju Ying laughed loudly, and then said again: "So you also know that some painter doesn't look at people when they paint, and you don't look at me, how can you paint for me?"

Jiang Juhe finally realized the reason for the young master's anger, so he had no choice but to turn sideways, showing the painting behind him, and the young master followed his movements to look at it.

Ju Ying froze suddenly, her face flushed red again, she still refused to admit defeat, she replied stiffly: "I can only say that it still catches the eye."

The man in this painting has a lifelike expression, and the painter's skill is exquisite. He skillfully blends him with the world without being obtrusive at all, but these are secondary. The most shocking thing is that the painter's brushwork is gentle, just like this Looking at it, I feel that he must cherish the people in the painting.

Jiang Juhe was still a little regretful, he also looked at the painting and said, "It's still not good enough to draw your charm."

"You didn't look at me, so of course you don't know what I look like, so who can blame this." It's okay if the man didn't say anything, but when he said it, Ju Ying's anger that had just subsided surged up again.

Jiang Juhe was a little embarrassed for the first time, he coughed lightly, looked into the distance deliberately pretending not to care, and said, "I have already remembered your appearance, why do I have to look at it again and again?"

"Only those flowers and trees that I don't care about will make me waste my time looking at them."

If the wood didn't sing, it would have become a blockbuster. Ju Ying was immediately hit by his words, and he fell silent for a long time.

The two of them just stood under the sun, neither of them spoke first.

Until Dang Gui came over and saw the weird atmosphere between the two, he thought they were quarreling again, but he was used to it, so he took it easy and said: "My lord, the girl from Lvluo is waiting outside, she said she wants to see Young Master Ju. "

Jiang Juhe didn't react when he heard the words, but Ju Ying beside him frowned vigilantly, and asked, "Lu Rao, who is this?"

Dang Gui gave him a strange look, and said, "You forgot so quickly, isn't Miss Luluo your concubine?"