Chapter four hundred and eighty first
As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. As the saying goes, the higher the praise, the worse the fall. These two sentences are used to describe Feng An'an's mood at this time, which is simply appropriate!
Integrity, majesty, and wiseness. All the beautiful fantasies before were wiped out when Feng Anan saw this painting and disappeared.
On the contrary, negative emotions such as dirty, shameless, vulgarity instantly filled Feng Anan's heart, making her extremely disappointed with her future husband!
"Yue Jingyao!" Feng Anan could no longer help but be angry, and she roared at Tang Lei fiercely.
"Ah!" Tang Leichu couldn't help but feel shocked when she heard the explosion behind her. When she turned her head to look, she couldn't help but blame her: "Feng Anan, what's the matter with you at night? I don't know if people are scared to death!"
"It's big night? You don't even look at what time it is. You keep holding a broken painting and what's good about it!" Feng Anan scolded fiercely.
"Broken painting? Your vision is too bad. This is what I drew overnight, the picture of the white bone flying fairy!" Tang Lei could not agree with it, Yang Ran was full of pride.
"What is the picture of the white bone flying immortal? Whose feet are you drawing?" Feng Anan couldn't understand at all, and pointed at the picture to question.
"This..." Tang Lei was stunned and couldn't explain something clearly. He turned his eyebrows and looked at Feng An'an and said, "Can't you even see this? This is your feet!"
"What? You are a foot lover... Why are you doing my best to draw my feet?" Feng Anan was extremely upset for a moment, but she was inexplicably a little timid in her heart.
"An An, didn't you ask me to take off your shoes yesterday? Since I saw your feet, I couldn't sleep all night, so I had to pick up my pen to draw, but I felt that I couldn't draw your charm!" Tang Lei looked embarrassed, as if he was still complaining.
"You... you are talking nonsense, just two feet, do you care so much?" Feng Anan became even more shy for a moment.
"I don't know why. I just painted based on my mood. If there is anything offending you, please forgive me!" Tang Lei apologized sincerely.
The foot-loving maniac is indeed a dog that cannot change the food, and a mouse that cannot change the hole. If you love your feet, you love your feet. I don’t know why? I’m lying to the ghost, Feng Anan scolded Tang Lei in his heart.
"It's okay, you'd better have made it clear!" Feng Anan cursed inwardly. She still recognized Tang Lei's sincere attitude.
Anyway, she had already determined his hobbies before, and now she has just turned back, so she has nothing to accept!
"An An, are you going to find me if you have anything to do?" Tang Lei asked again.
Can't you come to you if you're fine? Feng Anan was angry and made an excuse to preach: "About the Holy Domain League, I will soon inform the world. My father asked me to ask you if there is anything that needs to be modified!"
"Can I modify it?" Tang Lei was surprised, and he really had some plans.
"Jingyao, your position as the head of the Nanshan District is about to come down, so you naturally have this right!" Feng Anan reminded him with kind words.
"Okay, let's go now. I really want to change some places!" Tang Lei said so impatiently.
"Jing Yao, don't worry, the notice should be issued in two days. We still have time. I estimate that your position will be able to come down in the next two days. It will be legitimate to modify it at that time!" Feng Anan quickly persuaded again, because Feng Wang had never said such a thing at all. If it was over now, it would have to be tied up.
"That's it, that's fine!" Tang Lei nodded, then looked at Feng Anan and said gratefully: "Thank you, Anan, you may have helped me a lot!"
"Ah? What's the matter?" Feng Anan was embarrassed because she was lying.
"An An, are you okay?" Tang Lei said this, which actually meant to send off guests.
"No, it's okay!" Feng Anan shook her head, but she just didn't want to leave.
"Oh!" Tang Lei looked at Feng Anan with no intention of leaving, and he had no words to say to her, so he had to focus on the White Bone Flying Immortal Picture.
This picture is what Tang Lei is most eager to understand at the moment, because only by understanding it can you get the source bone in it!
"Jing Yao!" Seeing that the living person was still here, Yue Jingyao held up his legs and studied there, which made Feng An'an feel a little dissatisfied.
"An An, what's wrong with you?" Tang Lei glanced at him in confusion.
"I..." Feng Anan couldn't say she was angry, right? She had to find a reason again and preached in a strange way: "Don't you want to draw footsteps? I'll take off my shoes and draw them for you!"
"Ah?" Tang Lei was also shocked for a moment.
"Jing Yao, have you ever thought about it? You are always dissatisfied with the painting. That's because you didn't see the real thing. Now I am in front of you, so I will keep you from drawing it with both body and spirit!" Feng Anan said with a shame and reminded him.
"You said that, there is some reason, but will this make you feel too wronged?" Tang Lei still felt it was inappropriate when he agreed.
"It's okay, I'm idle anyway. Doing some things that help others can also increase my merits!" Feng Anan almost embarrassed himself when he said this.
"Okay, since you can think so, I will thank you first!" What else can Tang Lei say? Do he dare to say that he won't draw now?
If you don’t draw, wouldn’t all the things you said before be misleading? So under these lies, there are always one after another, endless!
"I am your fiancée, so you don't have to be polite to me!" Feng Anan was not only convinced Tang Lei, but also convinced herself, and took off her shoes again.
Suddenly, a pair of well-proportioned, exquisite, delicate, white and flawless jade feet were presented in front of Tang Lei, completely attracting his mind!
At this time, without saying nonsense, Tang Lei took out the paper and ink again and began to draw in detail. He felt that the reason why he could not draw that artistic conception was because he could not draw it.
How to improve your painting skills is naturally to draw every day, always draw, and always draw. As long as you work hard, your skills will naturally be achieved!
Therefore, since today, the dignified Shengzi Yue has developed a hobby of making footwork, which makes Xia Zhu and the others who accidentally learn about it, so it is extremely difficult to understand.
A gentleman is not good at speaking. Tang Lei likes to draw, but he is determined to have no intention of playing, and this makes Feng Anan inevitably have some inferior thoughts!
What does a dead man mean? Feng Anan's heart really hard to understand Yue Jingyao's character. He said he was honest, he was very dirty, he was dirty, he was very gentleman, he was very kind of man he was?
Chapter completed!