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Long Feiyuwei smiled slightly: ”How can that old guy from left phase compare to my girlfriend? The limelight far surpassed his usual self! I originally wanted to spend ten times the price than him, but unfortunately, I don't have that much money in my pocket! ”
Sun Yan smiled sweetly, ”I think you are too dizzy. It is fortunate that you paid back the two silver coins. If not, I'm afraid you'll have to sell yourself. Come and help her raise the money for a bounty! ”
Long Feiyu laughed: ”Young lady is elegant and generous, you have a way with money. ”Admirable, admirable!”
Sun Yan laughed simply, her charming big eyes stared at him. He did not know how many times he had described the word ”elegant” to her, but it turned out that she was just angry, and at this moment, she felt a completely different kind of feeling. Perhaps there was another feeling, a feeling of relaxation! When he said these four words, it seemed that the scoundrel had gone back to the end. It was something that she was familiar with and also something that she was infatuated with.
Seeing her angry, yet also want to laugh with a infatuated expression, Long Feiyu suddenly opened his mouth: Do you want me to help you draw a portrait? The words came out. Long Feiyu suddenly felt regret, but it was too late to retract.
Sun Yan's body trembled slightly, surprised and happy at the same time: ”Really?” Her face was already flushed red.
Long Feiyu said, ”Of course it's true. It won't take long! ”
Sun Yan nodded her head repeatedly. At this moment, she was very excited, he was willing to paint a portrait of her, and this was the greatest happiness for her. She felt that all the grievances and grievances that she had suffered for the past dozen days did not exist.
She had already sat down, Long Feiyu looked at her face, slowly painted for her, and slowly tinted her colors. Finally, it should be her eyes, he looked at her eyes, and she looked at him in a daze.
Why was it that when she looked at him, her eyes were the same as when Ye Xinyue and Mei Xiang looked at him? With this confusion, he finished his work and put down his pen. Sun Yan still looked at him as if he was in a dream.
She didn't seem to be modeling, but dreaming.
Long Feiyuwei laughed: ”It's done, come take a look! ”It doesn't look weird at all!”
It took a lot of effort for Sun Yan to regain her senses. She hugged the painting, and it depicted an extraordinarily beautiful girl. It was exactly the same as when she looked at herself in the mirror, but it also seemed a little different. This painting was filled with tender emotions, and her face was also a deep red. Was she the fairy that the bad guys in the martial arts world feared and the countless martial arts sects respected? Was she such a sight in his mind? Was I like this when I was facing him just now? How could she look at him in such a manner? Too embarrassing! Was she even a big girl?