"Ye Lancheng, you have changed." An Zhisu couldn't believe that such rogue words came from the mouth of a person like Ye Lancheng. Could it be that Xia Jingze was possessed?
"I want to bully my wife, what's wrong with that?" Ye Lancheng is definitely the kind of serious person who can talk nonsense.
An Zhisu almost believed it and chuckled: "I think you may have damaged your brain."
Ye Lancheng:......
Ye Lancheng felt that he could not let An Zhisu talk any more, as it would ruin the atmosphere too much. He was still immersed in the secret joy of her sudden confession, so he blocked her mouth directly and started to bully her lightly.
An Zhisu:......
Why did he kiss her again? She confessed her love to him three times, didn't he hear it?
Love remains the same across thousands of rivers and mountains, can you give me some response?
An Zhisu reflected deeply and realized that it was not Ye Lancheng who had his brain damaged, but her. Otherwise, how could she confess to Ye Lancheng by some mysterious means?
ill!
An Zhisu made a diagnosis for herself secretly, and planned to go to the doctor to make a prescription. It would be best to do a brain CT scan to see if her brain was abnormal.
Ye Lancheng noticed An Zhisu's inattention and bit her lip punitively.
An Zhisu hissed, and the messy thoughts in her mind were instantly shattered. She pushed Ye Lancheng: "Well, it hurts."
"Just concentrate on it if it hurts." Ye Lancheng brought her into his arms again, easily pressed her under him, deepened the kiss, and put his hands into her clothes to make trouble.
An Zhisu quickly surrendered after being kissed by him, so that in the end, except for the last procedure, Ye Lancheng did everything else without fail, and An Zhisu was like a snowman.
, melted by Ye Lancheng's temperature and turned into a pool of gentle water.
"I'm too embarrassed to see anyone." An Zhisu stood in front of the bathroom mirror, looking at his slightly messy self in the mirror and his red and bleeding face, and raised his hands to cover his eyes.
Then the next second, she suddenly put down her hands and quickly turned on the faucet to wash her hands. She deliberately turned on the cold water and the water flowed through her palms, but it could not reduce the scalding temperature in her palms.
An Zhisu's face turned redder and redder. When she thought of Ye Lancheng "taking advantage of the situation" and asking her to do such a thing for him, she felt her cheeks were burning, as if she had done something wrong.
An Zhisu washed her hands several times and washed her face. As soon as she came out, she saw Ye Lancheng leaning on the bedside, holding something in her hand that was the sketch she drew in the afternoon.
"Don't look at it." An Zhisu, like her husband who was found to be hiding private money, rushed over and reached out to grab the sketch in Ye Lancheng's hand.
Ye Lancheng dodged her attack with a raised hand, his eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "As a model, I can't even take a look?"
"No! Give it back to me." An Zhisu glared, completely unreasonable.
Ye Lancheng chuckled: "I won't return it. Not only will I not return it, I will also confiscate it."
"Why? I drew this." An Zhisu was furious.
"Drawing me without permission is an infringement of my right to portrait, and I have the right to confiscate it." Ye Lancheng gave the reason, and added: "Article 120 of the General Principles of the Civil Law has relevant provisions. If you don't believe it, you can
Consult Lawyer Song.”
An Zhisu:......
It's great to know the law. Wouldn't your conscience hurt if you bully a law-illiterate like this? An Zhisu was angry and unwilling to let Ye Lancheng confiscate the results. He rolled his eyes and suddenly smiled and said: "Don't misunderstand me.
Instead of painting you, what I want to paint is a hospital bed, a table, a chair, an Apple, a mobile phone, etc. You are just a background at best.
If you feel that your portrait rights have been violated, then return the painting to me and I can put a mosaic on your face."
background?
Mosaic?
Ye Lancheng's forehead twitched hard. His handsome face is the background. Are you blind?
Ye Lancheng took a deep breath and silently recited "This is a kiss to my wife, this is a kiss to my wife, this is a kiss to my wife" before throwing her out. But An Zhisu obviously didn't realize the "danger", and she seemed to suddenly have an idea.
Continue to criticize Ye Lancheng: "Also, don't think that you are the only one who understands the law. I also understand it very well, okay? We are husband and wife, and you are my legal husband, which is equal to my legal property. Since you
It's all my property, so your portrait rights naturally belong to me. If I paint you, it won't be enough to infringe on your portrait rights. So, hurry up and return the painting to me."
Ye Lancheng:......
Ye Lancheng's usually calm expression was a little unbearable. He trembled his lips and asked: "Excuse me, how did you conclude that I am your legal property and my portrait rights are also based on the premise that we are a legal couple?
Did you also come to the conclusion that the property is legal?"
"Rounding up." An Zhisu answered simply and confidently. It's roughly equal. He has never studied mathematics.
Ye Lancheng:......
You can't afford to offend him. His little wife is not only illiterate in law, but also a math idiot. I wonder if her math teacher would be so angry that she would have a cerebral hemorrhage if he knew that she used the rounding methods he taught her.
"Whatever you do, I'm not infringing on your portrait rights. Why don't you return it to me?" An Zhisu said angrily when he saw that he didn't return it. Although Ye Lancheng was caught off guard by her fallacy, he
After all, he reacted quickly and directly pressed the painting under the pillow, and replied coolly: "By the same token, we are legally married, and each other's property is also the other's property, so this painting should be half of mine. Since I am one
Half, why should I return it to you?"
An Zhisu:......
Now it was An Zhisu's turn to be dumbfounded. What kind of proof of the same theory can you get? Where do you get so many theories to back it up?
"How about tearing the painting apart from the middle, half for you and half for me?" Ye Lancheng had the upper hand again, and his words became mean.
"Tear your sister apart. Do you think it's a big watermelon? You cut it in half, half for you and half for me. If I tear it up, it's still a painting?" An Zhisu's cheeks bulged like pufferfish.
"Oh." Ye Lancheng responded coldly: "Then leave it here."
"Why don't you put it here with me?" If An Zhisu doesn't do it, isn't it her painting? She should be the one to preserve it, right?
"I'm afraid that you will be greedy for my beauty and take it out for a kiss from time to time. Over time, this painting will be ruined by your saliva." Ye Lancheng gave a reason seriously.
An Zhisu couldn't help but cursed: "Holy crap, who are you? Are you still my husband who doesn't say many cold words and is handsome without realizing it?"
Ye Lancheng stopped talking and acted like he didn't say many cold words.
An Zhisu:......
An Zhisu began to suspect that Ye Lancheng's brain had been smashed and he was definitely possessed by Xia Jingze. Worried, she took out her mobile phone, sat on the sofa, opened WeChat, and chatted privately with Xia Jingze.