Chapter 14

However, Yi Youxia didn't move further. She slipped out of his arm, jumped out of bed, picked up the drawing board and pen from the desk, and sat cross legged beside the bed.

Rong Zhenye opens his eyes curiously, then takes a breath silently.

This girl is drawing him!

It's too bold to take him as a mannequin without his permission!

So he turned over and turned his back to her so that she could not draw.

A woman stood up and moved to the other side.

He turns again, some girl moves again.

So three rounds later, a woman angry: "turn over, do spring dream ah?"

Some male sweat, in the mind a row of crows quack flies. He decided to cooperate with her once, if the painting is not good, destroy his image, immediately tear up the trash can.

Seeing that he didn't move, a woman shook her head and sighed, "it's over. I dream so fast. I'm sure I'll shoot every second."

A man vomits blood!

It's a great insult for a man to be questioned about his ability!

When the tiger doesn't get angry, do you think it's a sick cat? Raptors don't come out of the hole, are you a little caterpillar? Believe it or not, I'll bring you up to show you how powerful I am!

In half an hour when he struggled to suppress his anger, a woman completed her masterpiece, the little fresh meat in her sleep.

"It's perfect!" She sighed. Obviously, she was boasting about the painting in her hand. A certain man should be boasting about himself, and his anger suddenly subsided.

As she was about to hide the painting, his deep voice passed through the air: "is this an infringement of portrait rights?"

Startled, she turned and said with a smile, "we are still husband and wife in law, so I have the right to your portrait legally." Before the words were heard, the person on the bed swept over like a tornado and took her into his arms: "since you are husband and wife, should you do your duty as a wife?"

Yi You Xia Hua looks pale and grabs her collar in a hurry: "don't you say I'm dehydrated radish, dry and shriveled, and I feel very bad, so I don't have any interest in it?"

Rong Zhenye snorts, and his dark eyes float across a angry shadow: "just now someone said that I shoot every second, I have to correct my name!"

Good boy! Yi again summer spit out tongue, unexpectedly was heard by him, ear want so smart?

"That You misunderstand me. I'm talking about playing football. With your long legs, you can definitely shoot in a second on the football field. Ten Ronaldos can't stop you She hesitates and haws to explain. Rong Zhenye is angry and funny. Then she looks at the big black eyes rolling in her eyes. The ancient spirit is strange and extremely pleasant, and his anger dissipates. However, she could not be spared so lightly. How could his invincible male dignity be damaged!

"I'm hungry. I'm going to cook." He gave the order.

Yi Xia Zheng again for a moment, the topic changes too fast, a little bit can't react, turn to look out of the window, the sun is hanging in the sky, noon, breakfast has not eaten, really hungry, but the ice gourd is eating outside every day.

"If you're hungry, go out and eat by yourself." She turned her lips.

"From today on, eat at home, you do." He looks overbearing, like a king who gives orders, and doesn't allow any objection. At the end of her speech, she snatched the painting from her hand. After a look, the painting was pretty good. She took over the private library.

Yi Youxia, bandits and robbers! Fortunately, he didn't really be his wife, otherwise he would not have a good life in bed and under the bed, and he would be tortured every minute.

Over the past few days, Rong Zhenye has a primary impression of her: confused and careless, drinking water can burn her legs, cutting fruit can cut her hands, often forgetting to bring her mobile phone when going out, and stepping on dog excrement when walking Today, he has a new discovery, a woman is still a barren iron hen.