Abandoned woman from the farm gate: the first-class wife of the wolf king

Chapter 525 I Buy It Myself
Zhuge Nanchen was embarrassed to spoil the interest of his two nephews, his face struggled for a moment, and he weakly raised his hand.

"Uncle Biao, don't move, I won't be able to draw later, who is to blame?"

Tian Xinsheng was a little unhappy.

He was drawing Zhuge Nanchen's hand, but unexpectedly he raised his hand all of a sudden.

No wonder Tian Xinsheng was happy.

Zhuge Nanchen's handsome face suddenly turned red.

Luo Jin asked:
"You're not in a hurry to pee, are you?"

Or men understand men.

They ate too much at noon today, and even Xia Ziyu's hidden guards had a full meal, two meals in a row, and the hidden guards became more respectful to Tian Mi.

Hearing this sentence unexpectedly, Tian Mi's hand trembled, and the tip of the needle almost pricked her finger.

She raised her head and gave Luo Jin an angry look, and Luo Jin bent his lips and smiled.

Tian Mi understood that Luo Jin had deliberately attracted her attention.

What an asshole.

Ignoring him, Tian Mi carefully put away the needlework, folded the clothes, got up and went back to the house with the sewing basket in hand.

Then she came out with a tray in her hand.

"Come on, everyone, take a break and have a cup of tea."

Zhuge Nanchen threw a grateful smile at Tian Mi, and Feng Su ran away.

"Uncle is really going to the latrine."

Tian Xinsheng was drinking warm tea, looking at Zhuge Nanchen's back, thoughtfully.

With a puff, Tian Mi sprayed all the tea in her mouth onto the clothes on Luo Jin's chest.

Fortunately, not on the face.

Luo Jin took a deep look at Tian Mi, did you do it on purpose?

Tian Mi wiped her mouth and quickly shook her head in denial.

No, I didn't mean to.

Luo Jin went back to the room to change clothes, Tian Mi quickly finished the tea in her cup to prevent any accidents.

Zhuge Nanchen came back, stretched his waist, shook his arms again, and waited for the two brothers to drink tea before sitting down and posing.

The two brothers picked up the charcoal pencils and completely changed their expressions.

Focused and serious, and devoted.

Seeing this, Tian Mi and the others did not dare to speak, for fear of disturbing the younger brothers.

After waiting patiently for another three or four hours, the younger brothers put away their pens, took a long breath, turned around and looked at Tian Mi with a smile and said:

"Sister, we are done.

please check. "

Tian Mi, Luo Jin, and Xia Ziyu got up, walked quickly to the two brothers' drawing boards, took a closer look, and suddenly opened their eyes wide.

Seeing Zhuge Nanchen on the opposite side, he comforted the little brothers without even thinking about it.

"It doesn't matter if you don't draw well. Uncle will sit and be a model again, and you continue to draw."

"never mind."

Luo Jin cherishes words like gold.

Zhuge Nanchen thought in his heart, it's over, it's over, he must have been painted beyond recognition, people don't look like people, ghosts don't look like ghosts.

Thinking that he is so handsome and handsome, everyone loves him, how could the two nephews paint him so ugly that no one can see him.

No wonder Brother Luo said forget it.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Nanchen looked at the two brothers suspiciously.

When Tian Xinsheng and Tian Xinxing received it, they immediately frowned.

Dissatisfied and asked:
"Uncle, what kind of look is that?
My brother and I don't need your sympathy. "

Seeing that Zhuge Nanchen was almost angry, Tian Mi accepted it when she understood.

"Master Nanchen, come and see for yourself."

Zhuge Nanchen thought for a while, but was powerless to wave his hand.

"Let's not watch it."

He was afraid that he would not be able to bear the blow himself.

"you sure?"

Tian Mi looked serious.

Xia Ziyu also looked over.

Zhuge Nanchen nodded firmly.

"Okay, Xinsheng, Xinxing, you send this painting to the painting building and sell it at a high price."

"Leave this to me."

Just as Luo Jin was about to speak, Xia Ziyu agreed first.

Zhuge Nanchen felt something was wrong.

But I can't tell what's wrong.

Thinking of his two nephews drawing ugly portraits of himself and selling them now, Zhuge Nanchen became angry with embarrassment.

"I'll buy it myself."

It's better to buy back your own portrait at your own expense than to lose face.

(End of this chapter)