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Chapter 282: I can't help but want to be nice to her

The more Mo Xianchen listened to Hua Mu Yao's words, the more he felt panicked.

"Hua Mu Yao, let me tell you, after so many years of our friendship, I won't beat around the bush with you. I don't care what you want, and I will help you when needed. But now you must promise me to stop Hua Chen from talking to you.

Lin Feiwan’s tracking”

After hearing what Mo Xianchen said, the flower and tree demon walked around him and said, "Oh, Lin Feiwan is just a somewhat pretty woman, how come she has you all fascinated like this? I don't know.

I understand, what is it about her that is better than others?"

"Maybe she's not good at anything, but it's not like you can't help but want to be nice to her. If you don't think she's nice, then how should you explain this portrait?"

Mo Xianchen slowly took out a piece of white paper from his sleeve, opened it, and saw a picture of a elegantly dressed, bright and quiet woman with a beautiful appearance.

When the flower tree demon saw the shallow sketch on the white paper, he immediately reached out to grab the portrait in Mo Xianchen's hand, but Mo Xianchen dodged it.

"What? Wood Demon, this painting was painted by you? The technique is exquisite, the description is delicate, and it is really lifelike." Mo Qianchen spread his words in front of the flower tree demon. Looking at his gloomy expression, he knew that he was speechless.

It’s okay to say

"It's boring. If you want to play by yourself, I won't accompany you."

When the flower and tree demon saw the woman in the painting, his hands were shaking unconsciously. If he remembered correctly, the painting should be from the time when Lin Feiwan was drunk and fell into his arms.

After seeing her appearance carefully, I couldn't help but draw it when I came back.

It was obviously placed in one of his sleeves, so why was it in Mo Xianchen's hands that he got the handle now?

"Wood Demon, just give this to me for my collection, thank you." Mo Xianchen held the portrait in his hand and waved towards the back of the Hua Mu Demon.

The flower tree demon seems to be so cold that people can't help but think that he would also draw a private portrait of Lin Feiwan. From this point of view, it really proves what I said just now. Her appearance makes people want to be nice to her.

Standing in the compartment of Qianzhong Palace, Hua Muqing heard clearly the words of Mo Xianchen and Hua Mu Yao. It turned out that Hua Mu Yao was not as cold-blooded as he appeared on the surface. At least in his heart, there was still a woman who could appear occasionally.


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