Mu Ruofei thought about it carefully and it seemed that she had never understood Yan Junyan's thoughts.
Yan Junyan has a person with a chaotic personality that is unpredictable—
A second ago, it was like killing your father's enemy, and you were tortured to death.
The next second, I treat you like a treasure, holding you in my palm, for fear of melting...
During these days, Mu Ruofei has long been accustomed to Yan Junyan's temper—
At this time, the best way is to follow Yan Junyan.
Otherwise, there will definitely be a storm in the future.
After taking a deep look, Mu Ruofei held the brush and drew a little man next to Yan Junyan.
Yan Junyan was originally very satisfied with Mu Ruofei's obedience.
Seeing the finished product, his handsome face immediately darkened and his eyes were cold.
One person leaned under the plum tree, while the other person, but was far away, almost jumped out of the paper.
Yan Junyan's eyes suddenly slashed and ordered, "Re-paint!"
“…”
Mu Ruofei didn't understand at all. What he was angry about, so he picked up the pen on the paper and drew a person.
This time, it was drawn on another corner of the paper.
Yan Junyan's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot-
"Are you perfunctory to me?" Yan Junyan glared at her viciously, with the tension before the storm came in his voice.
"Why am I perfunctory?" Mu Ruofei was inexplicably at the extreme.
She is not a fool, how could she be perfunctory in front of so many guests and make Yan Junyan unhappy?
Moreover, I did what Yan Junyan said!
He asked her to add people to the painting, and she added.
He was not satisfied and made the request, and she was satisfied.
They all cooperated like this and were said to be perfunctory. What exactly did this scumbag want?
Clay man has three parts of earthy nature!
What's more, she is a living person. She has her own thoughts. No matter how patient she is, she doesn't want to be embarrassed in front of guests, it is limited!
Mu Ruofei glared back and decided secretly in her heart—
If Yan Junyan makes such an unreasonable act again, she would be polite!
"Why draw people here?"
"There are spaces here. If you don't draw here, where do you want to draw?"
“…”
"And, you didn't specify where to draw."
"... Then I'll draw it again, here." Yan Junyan designated a position.
“…”
Mu Ruofei was speechless.
Yan Junyan refers to the position in the middle—
That is, in the arms of the Q-version characters.
Not to mention that the location there is small, it is impossible to squeeze out one person.
Moreover, the person in the painting has already been determined in terms of angles and postures, and it is impossible to add one person.
Even if you force it to add it, it will be ugly and unnatural.
Yan Junyan made this request, which was simply a difficult task...
"Why don't you talk?"
"Sorry, I can't draw it."
"What do you mean?" Yan Junyan's face became darker and ugly when he heard this, and his whole body was "swishly" and exuded a cold feeling.
"First, the space is too small. This paper is small, and I just added two more people, so there are even fewer ones." Mu Ruofei's professional perspective and analyzed it to Yan Junyan, "Second, it turns out that it's just
If you want to draw a person, you have to force yourself up now. It’s ugly…”
Although now, it's pretty ugly-
Yan Junyan in the painting stood on each side of the "protective Dharma"............
Yan Junyan frowned.
The butler immediately gave him a piece of square white paper about ten inches.