Seeing him lying on the chair like he was boneless, Jiang Xuelia couldn't help but roll her eyes.
"Show me the painting in your hand."
He hasn't forgotten this yet.
This painting cannot be shown to him.[
If he knew that this painting was given to him by his brother.
Wouldn't that be...
"Nothing to see."
The more unwilling she was to let herself see it, the more Jiyue Liuhen refused to give up.
He stood up slowly and said to Hong Shao'er and Little Fox, "Since we went out for a walk, I must be tired. Guan'er, you take Sister Shao'er to rest for a while."
The little fox said oh, and then jumped out of Jiang Xueya's arms.
He jumped onto Hong Shao's shoulder and whispered in her ear with a smile, "Sister Shao'er, can we go out and play?"
Hong Shao's eyes were filled with smiles, and she reached out to hold him in her arms, touched his little head, and nodded.
After the two left, Jiyue Liuhen walked towards her.
His eyes first wandered around her face, and then fell on the painting.
His eyes were light, his smile was shallow, and his voice was gentle, "Then show me."
Seeing his persistence, Jiang Xuelia was a little puzzled.
Why did he have to see this painting?
Could it be that you know something?
"What if I don't want to."
She held the painting to her chest and looked at him with raised eyebrows.
She, Jiang Xueya, hates it the most when others force her to do something.
Jiyue Liuhen smiled and said in a calm voice, "Then...I will force you."
Although he said shameless words, his expression was so indifferent.[
This man is really thick-skinned.
"I am a fox demon. You know, if you want to see this painting, I have many ways."
He continued to say shameless words.
Jiang Xueya thought for a moment, then angrily thrust the painting into his arms.
Yes, there are indeed many ways for him to see this painting.
With any magic spell, you can turn yourself into a wooden man.
Just watch it if you want, she's not the real Jiang Wan'er anyway.