The ex-husband is difficult to deal with: Fu Shao, you need to face

Chapter 135 Autistic Again
Bai Keke held Jiang Fangxue's hand with both hands, excited, "Fang God, hello, hello, hello."

He Sinian: "."

Qin Jin let out a 'shit'.

Has he entered another parallel time and space recently? !
How did it happen, so unreal? !
Old Man Bai pulled Bai Keke away, "Just hold it, don't shout, there are so many people watching, it's embarrassing."

Bai Keke didn't even hear Mr. Bai's words. She took out a signature pen from her bag and gave Jiang Fangxue her back, her voice still excited, "God Fang, sign me and draw a cartoon image for me."

"Nonsense." Old Master Bai reprimanded, "You can talk about it in private."

"It's okay." Jiang Fangxue said, "It will take a few minutes."

After speaking, he signed his name first, and then designed a cartoon image on the bottom according to Bai Keke's face.

"Okay." Jiang Fangxue gave the pen to Bai Keke.

Bai Keke couldn't see either, and immediately went to the bathroom. She brought spare clothes.

Old Man Bai shook his head helplessly, "I spoiled this granddaughter, don't mind."

"It's okay, let's go, I'll show you the painting."

Jiang Fangxue and Mr. Bai left.

The three people headed by Fu Yuanbai stood in place.

Still a triangle.

There are no adjectives to describe the atmosphere in this triangle.

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Old Man Bai stood in front of a painting, and he asked, "You held an art exhibition in Shanghai because of him?"

Jiang Fangxue hummed lightly.

Old Man Bai sighed softly, "You never drew silhouettes and backs before."

Jiang Fangxue was dissatisfied with several frontal drawings, and finally changed to the side view and back view.

"In the past, viewers of your paintings could feel love, but now, it's too sad."

Jiang Fangxue glanced, "Art is not just about expressing love."

"That's what I said." Old Master Bai sighed again, "I hope you will be happy."

Jiang Fangxue smiled, "Don't sigh too much, you will be poisoned by carbon dioxide if you sigh too much."

Old man Bai smiled helplessly, there was nothing he could do with her.

"This painting." At this time, the voices of two girls came from the side, "Did Fang God break up with her boyfriend?"

"Maybe, this painting looks so sad, deep sadness."

"Yes, but the technology is still there, that is, I used to think they were very happy, and I could eat sugar when I looked at the paintings."

"It's no wonder Fang Shen didn't hold an art exhibition in the past six years."

The two girls were chatting and walking when they suddenly saw a man approaching.

"Hey, do you think he is the man in the previous painting?"

"It's quite similar."

"Who is that girl?"

"I don't know, maybe it's my girlfriend, maybe I got it wrong, the man in the painting is not realistic, Fang's spirit is freehand."

"Oh, I can't knock my sugar anymore."

The two girls walk away.

Fu Yuanbai stood beside Jiang Fangxue and looked at the painting in front of him.

He really lacks talent for art.

But you can also see the sadness in it.

He looked down at Jiang Fangxue, his voice was always cold, and he had completely recovered from the shock just now.

"I thought you were just drawing some cartoons for fun at that time, but I didn't expect that you were all at the level of a tens of millions of painters."

Jiang Fangxue ignored Fu Yuanbai, and continued watching with Mr. Bai.

Fu Yuanbai was not angry either, and followed indifferently.

He Sinian came back after Fu Yuanbai. He pushed his glasses, feeling that life was not peaceful, but that it was going to be turned upside down.

Qin Jin said 'fuck' again, paralyzed on He Sinian, and closed himself again
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