The three married husbands are super favorite

Chapter 552 Senior Undercover Agent 17
"What's the matter between me and that woman? It's just an enemy. Brother Han, how do you think the lady should react?" Kong Zhishu raised his eyebrows and asked back.

Han Sheng rubbed the tip of his nose and muttered softly, "My brother and sister really let me down! Thanks to what I said in front of her, she reacted so calmly?"

"Hehe~" Kong Zhishu smiled lightly, and it was getting late, so he got up and waved his hands to let him go.

Han Sheng got up, didn't put away the tea set, and walked quickly to the front of Kong Zhishu, galloping all the way, reckoning he was rushing back to see if Gui Yi would sleep with the magic brush scholar for a while!
There is no distinction between men and women in the eyes of Gui Yi who came out of Guigu, and there is no such thing as whether men and women are incompatible.

However, Han Sheng had already arrived in the yard, and suddenly turned out again with a quick step, and then smiled silly at Kong Zhishu haha.

"What's wrong?" Kong Zhishu was puzzled.

"Gui Yi is not here, I seem to hear Gui Yi's voice in your yard." Han Sheng said.

Kong Zhishu frowned, feeling a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly said to Han Sheng, "Go back to your yard and wait. If she is really there, I will tie her back and throw her on your bed!"

"No, no, I'll go by myself!" Han Sheng said and ran away.

Kong Zhishu really wanted to fly over with a knife and cut Han Sheng in half, seeing how fast he was running!
These two people, Han Sheng and Gui Yi, did not wink at each other!

In the room, Guiyi and the scholar of Shenbi were indeed at Su Wanniang's place, and they would be there after dinner.

Adding Su Hua, the laughter of the four people in the room was very lively.

"Wan Niang! Show me my portrait, is it beautiful?" After getting familiar, Guiyi also called Su Wan Niang's name, not even sister-in-law. In her words, it sounded too unfamiliar , There is too a sense of distance, obviously she is no younger than Su Wanniang, why do you call Su Wanniang sister-in-law?

"It's so beautiful!" Su Wanniang smiled and lifted up the portrait in her hand. The portrait is a super Q version of Guiyi, dressed in pink clothes, posing in a posture of scratching her head, raising her eyebrows and eyes. It's so beautiful, it's so cute.

Su Wanniang was originally painting her female mummy in the house, but the magic brush scholar and Guiyi came to her suddenly, saw her painting, and after admiring her, Guiyi asked Su Wanniang to paint her portrait .

Then there was this conversation of Guiyi's narcissism.

When Kong Zhishu walked in, seeing such a lively room, his eyebrows were twisted into twists, but he was speechless. No one in the room noticed that he was in a bad mood now. The owner of his room did not welcome outsiders like them. .

"Guiyi." In order to find a sense of existence, Kong Zhishu pulled Guiyi out of the crowd, then walked back to Su Wanniang's side, stretched out his hand, and wrapped Su Wanniang in his arms, and asked softly, "Is your body still intact?" Why are you messing around with so many people in the house? It’s late at night, it’s time to rest.”

Kong Zhishu's words are deliberately reminding the people in the room who should get out of bed to get out of their own accord, and don't hinder his young couple from resting.

It's just that no one has received Kong Zhishu's lamentation, no one has this kind of self-awareness.

Su Wanniang's smile never diminished, "My husband is back! Take a look at the portrait I drew for Gui Yi. Of course, there is another one for you!"

Only then did Su Wanniang see Kong Zhishu came back, with a stinky face, she turned the painting in front of Kong Zhishu and smiled, "How? This is the result of my day and night."

"Is there any more for me?" Kong Zhishu was only interested in this. He glanced at Guiyi's portrait without saying anything. He threw the portrait to Han Sheng with a wave of his hand, and then took the next one.

Taking a closer look, Kong Zhishu was startled.

"Lady, what are you painting? Why is it so terrifying?" Kong Zhishu's hand holding the painting trembled slightly, "How does this look like a skeleton? But it doesn't look like it? What the hell!"

(End of this chapter)