meet han guang

Chapter 222 Really, I'm Coming (6)

"Erows reflect a person's spirit, don't you know how to draw?"

"Yes." Ye Mingzhen stretched out his hand to draw, but the man kept staring at her, and she was almost embarrassed: "Close your eyes."

"Really, you are shy."

"Shut up! Do you still paint?"

Shi Hanguang had a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, and gently closed his eyes.

I didn't notice it before, but now that I look at it from such a close distance, the man's eyelashes are so long and dense, trembling gently like a small fan, and looking at his fair skin that can't even see the pores, she feels unbalanced. What does a man look so good-looking!
Ye Ming really calmed down and helped him fill up the ends of his eyebrows carefully.

The two were a little close, and they could feel each other's breath.

This beautiful picture adds a bit of color to such a landscape.

"Is it ready? The chicken soup is ready!" Song Qiao poked his head out of the kitchen and shouted to the two people in the yard.

"Hurry up!" Ye Mingzhen was startled by Song Qiao's loud voice, his hands trembled, and the line of the eyebrow pencil reached Shi Hanguang's temple.

Shi Hanguang opened his eyes and took a look in the mirror: "Is this the new popular eyebrow shape?"

"Don't be poor, I'll wipe it off for you." Ye Mingzhen bent over to get paper from the coffee table.

She only wore a loose long-sleeved T-shirt. Although her chest was not low, when she bent over, her chest was full of joy, revealing a deep career line.

With such a movement, Shi Hanguang on the side only felt a bang in his head, his nose became hot, and two streams of heat gushed out.

"Why did you have a nosebleed?" Ye Mingzhen hurriedly wiped his nosebleed with paper, and pushed him down on the recliner.

Song Qiao on the side saw it and laughed so hard that his waist was bent.

When Ye Mingzhen saw Shi Hanguang's gaze fell on her chest, his handsome face was a little unnaturally flushed, she came to her senses, and put the paper into his nose: "You big pervert!"

After being teased like this, her face also turned red, and her thoughts flew back to the previous scene on the mountain.

She got up and went inside to get her coat.

Song Qiao came over with a spoon in his hand, bent down to look at Shi Hanguang who was on the recliner, and said with a smirk: "Young Master Shi, haven't you eaten meat?"

Shi Shao glared at him.

"Don't be shy, everyone understands, you're just such an innocent boy, do you want me to take you to have a dinner at night, to see and see."

Shi Hanguang turned his head and ignored him.

"I have a lot of good movies in my collection, do you want to see them?" Song Qiao continued to seduce, he just wanted to spoil Shi Hanguang.

Shi Hanguang snorted softly.

"It seems that you have lost your eyesight." After speaking, Song Qiao turned to leave.

Shi Hanguang swallowed, and called Song Qiao to a stop.

"Changed your mind?"

"Give it to me quietly later, don't let Zhen see it." Shi Hanguang lowered his voice.

"Hahaha..." Song Qiao laughed again and bent over: "Everyone is a man who understands."

Seeing Ye Mingzhen come out after putting on his coat, Song Qiao went back to the kitchen knowingly.

Ye Mingzhen sat next to Shi Hanguang, gave him a cold look, and wiped off the badly drawn eyebrows with a tissue: "That's it, ready to eat."

"Really, I..."

"I'll cook some dishes for you."

"Well, really, you are the best." Shi Hanguang sat up, took the eyebrow pencil obediently: "I draw it myself."

"Don't draw like a ghost." After speaking, Ye Mingzhen got up and went to the kitchen.

Song Qiao has already stewed chicken soup and is about to serve it to the dining table in the courtyard.

"I'll cook some dishes for him." Ye Mingzhen took the spatula.

(End of this chapter)