I Always Want Mr. Heinan

Luan Xiaotian painted for four hours in the afternoon.

After four hours, she listened to Nan Yukong's constant tapping on the phone keyboard.

She looked at the six paintings that had been painted on the ground, and compared them with the previous ones. There were some obvious improvements.

Nan Yukong was attracted by a scream of excitement and looked over.

A dumb figure from the back is holding his painting and comparing it with a half-dry gouache painting.

"Is it finished?" Nan Yukong asked, turning off the screen of his phone.

Luan Xiaotian's hand shook, and the entire painting fell on her, accompanied by a sad scream.

Nan Yukong snickered and got up, "Why are you so careless?"

accidentally! ?

It's not all because of being frightened by the sudden utterance of a boring man who has nothing to do!

It's not bad to speak with such a loud voice, not to be scared to death.

Nan Yukong handed Luan Xiaotian some tissues and then folded out of the room.

Two or three minutes later, he held a light yellow dress in his hand and threw it to Luan Xiaotian, "Put it on. Throw the brown one first."

Luan Xiaotian glanced contemptuously in his heart, but did not show it on his face.

You are so rich, and you are so generous.

Luan Xiaotian frowned when he was about to change clothes, "Aren't you going out?"

How does she change this way, do you want him to change things?

Nan Yukong sat down leisurely, without intending to leave.

He is really a **** of the immortal level!

She should go to her room and change it.

"Why, shy?" Nan Yukong raised his head, "Just change here, I won't look at you."

Luan Xiaotian was surprised, she really thanked you for your kindness.

Waved his hand, "No, I can't get used to..."

The ending sound of the last word dragged on for a long time, until Luan Xiaotian's back disappeared at the door of the studio.

Nan Yukong laughed, got up and went to the study.

In the study, the vibrating mobile phone was finally picked up.

"San Ye! Is that woman Luan Xiaotian really showing off her feet?" The screams of ghost crying and wolf howling came out on the phone.

Nan Yukong looked disgusted and put the phone aside, the book in his hand turned over quickly.

"San Ye, are you listening to me?" Qin Songze asked after talking about it for a while.

He has said a lot of doubts so much trouble, isn't he just talking to himself?

Nan Yukong glanced at the phone that was suddenly silent, and poked it.

The finger has not touched the red hang up button of the phone.

suddenly!

"Wow, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! What are you doing!" Qin Songze's voice could be said to be shocking.

Nan Yukong, with his hair standing upright, resisted the panic, glanced at the door, and replied faintly, "Reading."

Qin Songze's heart was cold for most of an instant.

He was talking about Luan Xiaotian’s exclusive big news. What do these three masters mean by not listening?

Did he really find out? !

"Xiao Yin and Luan Xiaotian are the same person. Have you known Third Master?" A serious voice came from the other end of the phone.

Nan Yukong immediately hung up the phone, eyes bursting with cold light, "How many did you hear?"

The figure outside the door froze fiercely, and a strange indifference was twisted in his calm and indifferent eyes.

Push the door and enter.

Looking up, those eyes met with a colder look.

Luan Xiaotian was agitated and there was something inside!

This is the domineering president's personality she wants.

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