"I like it! How could I not like it? My husband-in-law is so cute. Don't move. If the painting is crooked, it won't look good." Wen Xining smiled evilly, tapping the left hand, then the right, three strokes to the left, and then three strokes to the right.
Look further away and add a few more strokes. Well, her painting skills are indeed more advanced than writing calligraphy.
"Really!" Beitang Shuo endured the itching on his face and closed his eyes tightly.
"Really!" Draw a cat nose on her nose, which is bigger than her face. Well, one of her eye sockets has already been darkened. For coordination, let's draw the other one black as well, and then draw two lines from the corners of her eyes to
jaw.
Quan'er heard the intermittent conversation between the two masters and raised her head to look at them with a smile. One was dressed in white and the other was beautiful in pink makeup. They looked so well matched together. It would be great if the prince wasn't a fool.
, and continued to work hard with emotion.
"Okay, okay." She put away her pen proudly, and Wen Xining looked at his masterpiece with a satisfied look on his face. Yes, he really looks like a Jaguar King, and he is also a handsome Jaguar.
The previous anger was instantly gone. She happily patted Beitang Shuo's little face and said briskly: "My husband, okay, I've finished the painting. Well, my husband like this is really not ordinary handsome.
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When Beitang Shuo heard his wife praising him, he smiled with his wet face, pursed his lips, and said without fear of death: "Madam, kiss..."
Wen Xining, who was still smiling at first, suddenly fell down when she saw his shameless look.
"Go to hell!!!" He swung his fist out again without hesitation, retracted his hand, blew the smoke from his fist with a cold face, and snorted to Beitang Shuo, who had a pair of veritable panda eyes.
: "If I treat you better, you'll have to push yourself further, right?"
"Hit me again, wuwu..." Beitang Shuo flattened his mouth, looking like he was being bullied.
Wen Xining glanced at him, tnnd, she really knows how to pretend to be pitiful, she didn't even use 20% of her strength just now, okay, oh, forget it, just let him go this time for the sake of the emperor,
She would become a fool if she argued with a fool.
She sighed, patted his shoulder and comforted him: "My wife beats you because you are not good. This is what my father told me."
"Yeah, Shuo'er will definitely be good in the future." Beitang Shuo grabbed Wen Xining's hand in a flattering manner, smiling with a flattering look on his face.
Wen Xining rolled her eyes at him, shook off his hand, and said coldly: "But... you can avoid the death penalty, but you cannot escape the living penalty."