I like you by heart

But she is one-sided rolling. This level, who dare to say that it is not the first, it is estimated that there will be problems in the eyes of the brain.

Meng Kai looked at the painting and was stunned for a while. How could it be so similar? It's not too much to say it's true.

How could there be such a delicate painting in the world?

Meng Xun was even more stunned. He stood up and came over. His eyes were fixed on the picture. Suddenly, he felt a little shiver in his heart. He raised his hand and touched it gently. Suddenly, he realized his gaffe. "This Can I have this? "

"Of course, the original painting is you, and it should be sent to you." Ping An doesn't care. After all, it's useless for her to keep this painting.

Liu Xiang was shocked and frustrated, but not jealous, but excited. She came up and asked, "Miss Luo, here What technique do you use? How come I've never seen it? It's unheard of. It's unheard of. Can you teach me? "

Ping'an looks at the girl with her eyebrows raised. She knows that Miss Liu's personality is quite good. It's totally different from Luo's.

"Why not? If Miss Liu wants to learn, I'll teach you when I have time. " Peace is not mean.

Other people listen to her words, and their eyes are strange. Her painting method can be regarded as a unique skill. At least no one in the whole dynasty can. She is really willing to teach others so easily?

"Thank you very much. You taught me to be my master. Don't call me Miss Liu. Just call me xianger. I'll call you Qingqing." Liu Xiang is very happy.

Luo gentleness has been silly. She is very reluctant. She wanted to see Luo Qingqing make a fool of herself. How could she make such a good painting? It's impossible.

What's going on? Luo Qingqing is a rural girl who grew up in the countryside! How is it possible to draw? And her manners and regulations are very good. She is not Luo Qingqing at all!

Luo gentle thought of here, face slightly changed, no, this thing back to her must talk to the old lady, father and mother.

Luo Qingqing is not scientific at all.

The prince was also very interested in the painting made by Ping'an. If possible, he even wanted to leave the painting, but the eighth brother opened his mouth first, and Miss Luo agreed. He could not take it.

"Mr. Zhao! If you want to lose, should you kneel down to me and call me aunt? " Ping'an looks at Zhao Xiang, who has fled far away, and raises his eyebrows slightly.

Everyone, "..."

Everyone was amazed by the painting and forgot about it.

Meng Kai just wanted to cover his face, so he said, this woman is a monster. Whoever touches her is unlucky. She has been unlucky twice. Zhao Xiang is unlucky twice.

Zhao Xiang stumbled and almost fell. "Luo Qingqing, don't go too far!"

"Where am I going too far? Why don't I know? I'd like to know, if I lose, will you let me go? " Ping An looks at him coldly, the expression on his face is not a joke.

"Cousin, help me." Zhao Xiang doesn't want to kowtow to this girl film at all, only to see Meng Kai and the prince.

"Cousin, since I've made a bet, I'd better kneel down and kowtow. It's a matter of character if I don't speak." The ten princes on one side suddenly spoke. A face of schadenfreude.