The president's favorite: little friend, you are so sweet

Chapter 117 Draw You Into It
The most beautiful thing in the world is that I am admiring the beautiful scenery, and you happen to be in the scenery in my eyes.

Qu Jimeng washed his face casually, stood up and wiped off the water with a paper towel.With a straight and slender figure like a benchmark, a healthy flushed complexion, razor-sharp eyebrows, a high nose bridge, thin but tight lips, and a pair of dark green eyes that sometimes flash dark green, there is a kind of hidden in the city. cool breath.

Many years later, when Garbo recalled this scene, he would still take a tight breath, what a beautiful face!
"Brother Mengmeng, I'm going to frame this painting and hang it in my room after the exhibition." Jia Bao said while biting the pen.

"Heh... baby, you just drew a landscape painting of cherry blossom trees with 18 lines." Do you really think that you have become a master and want to keep it for your children and grandchildren?

Qu Jimeng walked over with a smirk on his face.Gently rubbed the little girl's black hair scattered on her shoulders.

He looks so evil and sexy.

A little white autumn clothing is exposed in the bright green pullover sweater, and it looks so clean and refreshing when paired with black jeans.

Jia Bao was a little stunned, not knowing what he was going to do next.

"Okay, okay...Baby, draw quickly. Look at you, you still said you want to draw me, but you drew a good boy as Guan Gong!"

It's just a black bun face.

Jia Bao smiled sweetly like a mimosa and said, "Brother Mengmeng, help me draw together."

"Whose work will be counted then?"

"If I remember correctly, your level doesn't seem to be very good, okay?" the little girl whispered.

But this sentence is very penetrating.

It reached Qu Jimeng's ears very well.

He smiled and touched his nose, "You're still ashamed to call me, see if I don't draw you in!"

"Really? Draw me in too..."

Garbo's eyes widened.

She really never thought that she would be standing under the cherry blossom tree with Brother Mengmeng.

"Fool! Aren't we sitting under the cherry tree together now?"

The breeze fluttered, blowing bursts of cherry blossom petals falling down.

Like the next cherry blossom rain.

Falling on their clothes, palms...

"Oh, then I will draw you, and you will draw me. We cooperate, and when the time comes to sign, we will print the seals of both you and me."

"The head is not bad." Qu Jimeng patted her little head.

So, both of them took watercolor pens, and under the cherry blossom tree drawn on the drawing paper, they drew a vague boy and girl, holding hands.

When he was done, Garbo giggled at the duo's masterpiece.

"I guess Lizhi's painting this time is definitely not as good as mine. Brother Mengmeng, should we reveal it to Lizhi first?"

"What are you revealing?" Qu Jimeng asked after packing up the painting tools.

Seeing her excited face, I really can't bear to hit her.

Obviously it's just a kindergarten-level painting, but I'm ashamed to show off to my girlfriends.

"Well...forget it! I want to surprise all of them at the Cherry Blossom Show!" Garbo thought for a while and said.

"So you don't call Lizhi and ask her what she drew, right?"

"Anyway, it's impossible for her to draw that dead fairy Zheng Yinan into it."

It's not impossible, it's probably because she didn't dare to expose her and Zheng Yinan.

In this regard, Garbo is still very confident.

This idea belongs to her.

On the morning of Wednesday, Garbo rolled up the picture scroll with the two people's big red seals and took it to school.

Hand it over to the organizing committee members in charge of activities in the class, and hang it on both sides of the cherry blossom trail in the school for the whole school to visit and comment.

Then I hope that everyone will discover their masterpiece.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class at noon, students in the quadrangle-style elementary school classrooms flocked to the cherry blossom exhibition.

　Brothers and sisters, remember to do the lottery in the book review area, (*￣3)(ε￣*)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)