Dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty: Die Luo Chuchen

Chapter 1321 Xiaotao blushes

Xiaotao came into the crowd and whispered something to Xiaoqing. Xiaoqing raised her head and glanced at Ross, and the two of them buried their heads in discussion.

Above the head is a cloud-like sea of ​​flowers, the grass below is green, and there are a group of happy girls laughing around the cute children. Ross can't help but be infected by the beautiful scenery in front of him, and praise infinitely: "This is life. Mulan, You have a very happy family! Really enviable!"

I smiled, and he suddenly called out: "By the way, let me draw a portrait of your children! Wait for me a while!"

Before I could say anything, he acted immediately, ran to the front yard to get his picture album, then set up a network in the wooden house, set up a drawing board, took out a charcoal pencil and started drawing over there.

Seeing that he was actively coming up, I simply left and let him paint quietly.

When I was approaching the front yard, I saw Ting Lu standing at the arched door and looking this way. As soon as I passed by, he put his arms around my waist and hugged me in his arms. Are you eating here?"

"He's drawing portraits of the children, and he won't be able to finish it for a while. He probably has to have dinner here."

He exclaimed in disbelief: "Why is he so thick-skinned! That's why I don't like foreigners. What's the big deal about being so arrogant? Hey, you're almost the same. Don't be too enthusiastic with him, that kid looked at him. not authentic."

I smiled and hugged his waist, raised my head and asked, "When you see a foreigner, you become very dissatisfied. They praised you as a magnanimous person before!"

"It's not rare, I feel uncomfortable when I see his blue eyes! I hope he will come to our Mulan Mansion less often, and thank God!"

I giggled, "Don't be like this, you're just a guest, no matter how unhappy you are, don't let him see it, or I'll lose face."

"You also know that I'm not happy. Seeing you chatting with him warmly, you're very affectionate." He bit my lip jealously, and stared at me with a fierce face.

I held his face and smiled and licked it, then leaned into his arms and turned to look at the wooden house. Ross was very focused on painting. The girls on the opposite side didn't know what Ross was doing, and they were still playing on their own. Only Xiaotao Always blushing, not daring to look up, let alone glance at Rose.

"Xiaotao looks very strange, as if she is afraid of meeting Rose's eyes." I whispered.

(End of this chapter)