Just when he thought it was over here, the woman wouldn't think of him anymore, suddenly ...

Luo Qingtong's eyes brightened suddenly, and he shouted somewhere in front of him, "Qian Qian, go, let's go and see!"

Her words came out, and in a moment, Ye Qianyu followed her gaze and saw the place, and then his complexion was dark.

This time it was really dark. It was even darker than before when he was dressed as a loli and put on beads!

His face was almost blue.

"No!"

Ye Qianyi almost grinned, "Don't stop thinking about me."

"This thing is absolutely impossible!"

Nothing else, Luo Qingtong looked at, turned out to be a painting booth!

These are the stalls for painting!

What does this woman want to do?

Draw what he looks like now? Then come out and take a look at it, and remind him of such dark history by the way?

Ye Qianxian's forehead was bursting.

Turn around without a word and leave.

And Luo Qingtong quickly held him, shouting pitifully: "Just leave a memorial!"

"Anyway, you have worn your head flower."

"If I don't have a daughter in the future, I can take it out from time to time!"

Then treasure it by the way!

That's right, Luo Qing hit Hitomi, the idea that Ye Qianji said.

No way, this opportunity is too rare.

You know, when Qianye became a little silver fox the night before, she didn't seize the opportunity to paint him a picture to stay and watch. Is it a regret for life?

No matter what happens this time, you must leave a memorial!

Luo Qingtong didn't even want her evil charm and domineering behavior this time, and kept selling poorly in front of Ye Qianyu.

Anyway, it's his own man, without shame.

And she's easy to look at, who knows her?

Therefore, outsiders only saw an old man in a black robe, with a pitiful face pulling a cute little fairy in his arms to sell miserably.

Passers-by looked at this strange combination of two people, and they all cast a curious look.

Ye Qianxian's complexion was clenched in his heart: this woman, he should not have been soft-hearted before!

However, having said that, Ye Qianyi always relented to Luo Qingtong.

Especially when the passersby looked at it, they seemed to understand their dispute, and suddenly they also said in a joke: "Hey, I said little girl, you promise your grandfather to forget it."

"Yeah, isn't it just a picture?"

"The little girl is very beautiful, draw a picture, and let your grandfather keep thinking about it in the future."

"When I grow up and get married, it's someone else's home!"

"That's it."

The crowd was persuading.

And Ye Qianyan's complexion is that the more he hears, the darker, the more he hears, the darker.

Who is the little girl?

Who is going to marry someone? !!

This one here is his daughter-in-law, not his grandpa!

Ye Qianyan was so angry with his liver.

He was afraid that if he stayed here again, he couldn't help but kill all of them. He immediately pulled Luo Qingtong and turned around, sitting on the painting booth.

"painting!"

His complexion was dark and scary.

And Luo Qingtong sat beside him and smirked, afraid to laugh out loud, fearing that Ye Qianyi was so angry and angry that he couldn't catch anything.

"cough."

She coughed towards the stall owner: "You can just draw us one."

"We two paint together."

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