"It's just some things that I don't want to do in principle."

Leng Lintian looked at her deeply. Of course he knew what she didn't want to do. She was not Leng Jiaren, she was Jing Jiaren!

He wouldn't be stupid enough to hit the rocks -

"Of course, whatever I can do... whatever I want can be done."

"Beauty, do you want to make a pact with me?"

Jing Jiaren was startled for a moment: "It's not like that... Anyway, I will be good."

Damn it, she really doesn't like to act cute.

I have to show my obedient expression again, all I have to do is wag my tail.

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That day, Leng Lintian taught her to study, but did not move out the numerous "Jing Jiaren paintings", "Jing Jiaren CD", "Jing Jiaren's lyrics and music manuscripts"...

He just let her do whatever she wanted and let her sketch him.

He sat by the window for two hours and insisted on not moving much...

"Put your hand on your chin and don't move. Um, yes, that's it."

Jing Jiaren is in a dilemma, she can't draw something that is too similar to her own painting. Although she has never seen Leng Jiaren's paintings, she must be a beginner in her studies.

Leng Lintian actually wanted the portrait that Jing Jia painted for him, and he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

But what greatly disappointed him was that the drawing fell into his hands. The drawings on the drawing were similar to those of humans and ghosts!

His eyes and nose have no proportions at all, and he doesn't look like Leng Lintian at all.

Jing Jiaren is trying very hard to imitate beginners in painting, okay?

Leng Lintian stared at her with an ugly face: "Beauty, are you unhappy with me..."

"No way?" How dare she be dissatisfied with him now?

"For two hours, you painted me like this - how can you commemorate me!" Leng Lintian looked over and pointed at his facial features, "Look at my eyes, nose, and mouth, how do they match the portrait you drew?

Already?"

He also planned to frame it and hang it, but she actually...

He doesn't mind if the painting is ugly, but what he can't stand is that it doesn't look like him at all!

Leng Lintian's eyes were cold: "From now on, you will be punished to draw a portrait of me every day until I am satisfied."

She once locked herself in her room and drew a sketch of Ximen Longting alone, which was his lifelong regret...

He will always remember how much he envied the flowing Ximen Longting in her works!

And now, he is also asking her to draw it for him.

She had done something good to Ximen Longting, and he wanted to try it again.

I'm afraid if I don't taste it quickly, it will be too late.

Jing Jiaren's eyes widened: "What do I usually draw? Next time, can you show me all the things I have drawn before?"

"You still want to read your own paintings?"

"I want to practice and consolidate..." Jing Jiaren put down her brush. She would never understand Leng Lintian's expectations and disappointment at this time.

Leng Lintian frowned and looked at the painting closely, looking at it again and again, his expression was a bit like a child's.

Jing Jiaren said funnyly: "Can I try to draw better next time?"

Leng Lintian said hoarsely: "I'll punish you by knitting a sweater for me."

She had knitted it for Ximen Longting, and he had been jealous for a long time... thinking he would never have a chance in his life.

Jing Jiaren packed up her painting tools and paused with her fingers: "Sweater, that one will take a long time to knit..." She had no time and no time.

"Let me knit a scarf for you. It's quick."

"Scarves and sweaters, I want them all."
Chapter completed!