Picked up cute pets are too sweet

Chapter 755 You Didn't Draw Me
As soon as Yan Qin picked up the painting she had made, she stretched out her hand to flick it, Yan Qinlian looked at Yan Qinyi suspiciously, and then glanced at the woman on the painting, just as she was about to speak, Yan Qinyi took her hand Finished painting, walked to Linger.

"Look, do I look like me?" Yan Qinyi was rather proud.

Yan Lian followed behind her, the doubts in her eyes became more and more serious, she stared at the painting in Yan Qinyi's hand.

Ling'er didn't have much interest in looking at it, she just wanted to know the answer to that question, but as soon as Yan Qin handed the painting in front of her, she reached out to take it.

Zisu also looked over, and with just one glance, Zisu's pupils suddenly shrank, and a little light converged in the center of his pupils.

Yan Qin looked at Ling'er cheerfully, quite satisfied with his painting.

Ling'er frowned while watching, she raised her head to look at Yan Qinyi, "Little brother, you can't even draw Ling'er."

"It's not you, you can't say that if you want to say that my painting is bad." Yan Qin was upset, he reached out to take the painting, and said in his mouth, "Although my painting is not as good as any famous painting, But I can still draw a person..."

His voice disappeared when he looked at the painting again. He looked at the painting under his hands, a woman, a woman who was not Linger, but a woman with the same cinnabar between her eyebrows.

What he draws is...

"Brother Qin Yi, who is this woman?" Yan Lian asked curiously, this was a woman she had never seen before, but she was...

Yan Qin fixed his eyes on the woman in the painting, and the words sounded in his mind again.

Say thank you for listening.

Since his painting disappeared, he couldn't draw how to draw this woman in the future, but today he wanted to paint for Linger, and he had been painting for Linger just now, why did he draw this woman... …

The woman in the painting and Ling'er's sitting posture just now are just different, except for the same spot of cinnabar between the eyebrows, there is nothing similar.

He clearly drew it according to Linger's appearance just now... Yan Qin glanced at Linger.

Ling'er was also looking at him, her eyes were a little pitiful, she just sat there motionless for a long while, and it turned out that no one was drawing her.

Zisu stared at the painting in Yan Qinyi's hand, he clenched his fist violently, stepped forward, and blocked Yan Qinyi, Yan Qin subconsciously took a step back, Zisu followed another step, squeezed his hand He touched the corner of his drawing paper, and said coldly, "Why did you draw such a picture?"

"I..." Yan Qinyi couldn't tell why, he was drawing according to Linger, but why... and no matter how he tried to draw before, he couldn't draw it, but now he draws it just like this.

"How do you know her?" Zisu took another step closer, staring at Yan Qinyi intently, still holding the painting in his hand.

The person in the painting...the person in the painting should have been seen by no one, but...but why was it drawn by Yan Qinyi.

As soon as Yan Qin understood the meaning of Zisu's words, he also tightened his hands, not wanting to relax, "Do you recognize her?"

"Where have you seen it?" Zisu's eyes were very deep.

Standing by the side, Yan Lian could clearly see the woman in the painting, she felt very uncomfortable seeing Zisu caring so much.

"Let go." Seeing that Zisu was about to scratch the drawing paper, Yan Qin's expression sank, but he still refused to let go.

(End of this chapter)