Gong Ouzheng is going to go in, just listen to the small thoughts on the paper and forcefully draw a line, swearing, "mad madness, madness, shameless face"

""

Don’t dare to marry him

Miyako stood at the door, his face was dark, and he would close the door when he reached out.

The moment before the door closed, Xiao Nian suddenly squatted on the desk and said to himself innocently. "When is this life going to end?"

End

She was actually thinking about it, it was really tired of him.

It’s been so long, it’s so easy to get tired, because there’s no mystery.

"There is no end, dead your heart." Gong Ou opened coldly.

When Xiao Nian did not expect that the palace will suddenly appear, turned his head and looked at her in a wrong way, his lips slightly open.

Miyau Ou rushed to her and stared at her coldly. "You like to slap me behind me."

"No."

When Xiao Nian said with no expression, his face was naturally unhappy.

"You will give me this dead face again, you don't have to go out and find inspiration." Gong Ouyi glanced at her.

Really alive

After he was with Xiaonian, he had to find a step for himself as a big man. Otherwise, he would ignore her and she would never care for him.

"How do I die" when Xiao Nian just wanted to refute, suddenly reacted and stood up in surprise, "You are willing to let me go out to find inspiration"

"One time a month."

Palace Europe is indifferent.

"Well, you can" when you finally agreed to come down, his face showed a rainy smile.

Her smile is glaring in the eyes of Miyako, and she can be so happy when she leaves him.

"You are hungry, I am going to make breakfast for you." When Xiao Nian smiled and said, he tried to please him. "Reassured, I will never hurt my hand."

"Put your hypocrisy"

Miyau Ou Yue looked more glaring, glanced at her and turned away. Yu Guang suddenly scanned a sheet of paper on the table.

Gong Ou stopped his steps and looked at the paper. I saw a manga man on the paper, a chilly face, a short hair, a slightly mixed facial, and a familiar proportion.

Miyau picked up the paper, "What is this?"

When I was "呃", Xiao Nian stood there dumb.

She is too stupid to know how to take the picture well.

"Say"

"My latest comic book character." Shi Xiaonian had to tell the truth, pray that he would not recognize it.

Miyau will raise the paper and stare at her in a cold, "You don't think I can even recognize it myself."

The second thing is that he is him, he is not a blind man.

"This one"

When I was dumb, I didn't know how to explain it.

Gong Ou-gang just promised to let her go out alone, but now he was discovered by her to steal him, and he was also used as a material to write into the comics, and he was blamed for his temper.

How to do.

How to do

When Xiaonian’s thoughts were half-dead, suddenly she heard a chuckle coming over her head. “When you read, you still don’t admit that you are falling in love with me.”

Xiao Nian, you still don't admit that you fell in love with me.

"what"

When Xiao Nian raised his face, he looked at Gong Ou’s full-fledged Jun Pang, a little embarrassed, how suddenly he jumped to fall in love with his rhythm.

It is not necessary to ask her why she painted him and violated it.

How do you ask love and not love?

"When did I start painting?" Miyau squatted at her and asked, a face with no half-angry expression, all of which were high and above, and could not be proud of the world.

"When I first moved into the port of heaven"

"It turns out that you have been painting me for so long." Gong Ou hooked his lips, took a look at the characters on the painting, and looked at her again, arrogantly picking an eyebrow. "When you read, it seems that you really love me. Save the medicine."

Death does not admit that the woman who fell in love with him is so boring.

While he did not show anything to him, he was secretly painting him.

It turned out that Xiao Nian was such a woman, he understood.

""

When Xiao Nian looked at his feeling of self-goodness, he blinked his eyes twice, and his heart drifted through rows and rows of ellipsis.

How did he see from the painting that she loved him and that it was hopeless?

Most of them, he is also her inspirational figure.

Miyao holds the drawing paper, and the more he looks at it, the more satisfied he is. He has to say that the skill of painting is really good. It is not against him to draw him into a cartoon character. He is all in his eyebrows and he is very well grasped. There is no deviation.

The woman he sees in the palace is very powerful.

"I remember that you are painting girl comics and talking about love." Gong Ou looked at her, "You painted our story."

He is talking about questions, but the tone is fixed.

""

When Xiao Nian stood there, he gave up his mouth and did not dare to say it.

No.

Her main line this time is not to fall in love, but not to think that their story is a prototype, but to a metamorphosis paranoia from the peak to the abyss as the main line

She retaliated against his resentment on the comic master.

Seeing that she didn't talk, Miyao thought she was the default, and the curvature of the lips was deeper. She opened the chair and sat down on one of her legs. She pulled her into her arms and hugged her hands. I still hold the piece of paper, "What is the name of the manga?"

"Uh"

When Xiao Nian squinted, of course, he did not dare to explode the title of the president as a paranoid.

"What is it called?"

Miyao urged her.

When Xiao Nian thought about it, he barely pulled his mouth. "The comics are called the president."

When I heard the title of this book, Gong Ou was even comfortable with the internal organs.

"The name is good." Miyao bowed her head and kissed her forehead. "Then you write well, how to find inspiration, how to find inspiration, and draw your hopeless love for me."

"Oh, huh, huh." When Xiao Nian laughed.

"And, you used to paint, this time also draw, draw a few more"

"How can she paint those, she only occasionally painted one or two more intense kisses, and in her eyes she became the kind of restrictive cartoonist."

"You have no inspiration in this regard, I can give you the scene"

Miyao said that she would pull her long skirt and the animal will stand out.

When Xiao Nian hurriedly jumped out of his arms and stood far away, he smiled stiffly. "No need to use it. It is not good to draw in this respect. We must resist the yellow storm and we must be harmonious."

Who wants to draw the kind of thing he did with him, is it a good history of her **** tears?

She didn't want it.

Miyako’s nephew was deep and deep. "Yes, you can't let others see those."

When Xiao Nian breathed a sigh of relief, he said, "Yes, yes, harmony is the most important thing."

"That's how to draw a cut-down version for me." Gong Ou Shen Shen for a moment, suddenly issued an order.

"what"

When I was a little dumbfounded.

"Draw a copy of the 18-ban version of the president to me, give it to me within a week, otherwise, next time you don't want to go out alone to find inspiration." Gong Ou will go through.

""

18 banned.

Actually, there are still 18 banned versions.

When Xiao Nian really felt that he would stay at the side of Miyao, he would be crazy sooner or later.

Miyako's animal desires for her are naturally not limited to a comic book.

He is the most capable trader, and for the next two days, he promised her to find inspiration to keep pressing her.

When Xiao Nian was almost always in the arms of Miyau, he was tossed by various bullies.

In order to be able to go out, she must not only resist, but also work hard to cooperate, otherwise his young master will be unhappy, and she will not be allowed to leave if she is unhappy.

When Xiao Nian was depressed, he was half dead.

The bed of Tianzhigang is the place where the two stay the most.

The air is filled with the special taste of men and women, scattered around.

In the end, when Xiao Nian didn't even have the strength to walk out of bed, the bathing and going to the toilet were all held by Gong Ou.

But it is a trick that comes up with a terrible price.

On the day that allowed her to go out alone, when she was walking, she was a step-by-step, slow-moving, and the discomfort between her legs made her want to tear the palace into pieces.

"I can't do it, I can send you out."

Miyao came out from undercover and followed her, up and down, and the corners of her lips were smeared with a scent of evil.

She is tired, but he is very angry.

"I can"

When Xiao Nian bit his teeth, he glanced at him with resentment.

He must have been deliberate. Although she said that she would let her go out, she didn't want much in her heart, so she would be like this.

Like knowing what she was thinking, Gong Ou took a step closer to her, the big palm touched her face, a Jun Pang forced her in front of her, the beautiful Huanren looked at her faintly, the **** thin lips, Zhang Yi The word is a word, "Yes, I am deliberate."