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[027] The girl is jealous

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Emperor Luo's eyes, which were forbearing, became redder and redder.

He raised his head and looked at the roof, took two deep breaths, held her cold little hand, and turned around and pulled her towards the restaurant: "Zhuangzhuang, prepare breakfast. Miaomiao, go up and get a cloak for the young lady."

When Fang Rui and his wife heard this, they each acted.

After hearing Emperor Luo's words, the two classmates of Hai Si suddenly realized that Emperor Hai was actually Emperor Luo, and the youngest prince of Ningguo? So isn't Hai Si his princess now?

Seeing the two of them still having a quarrel, Song Yiran and Shu Jingxi wanted to come forward to wake up Hai Si. What was she thinking? Such a good man, where can I find him?

They leaned towards them silently, and the girls sat in their original position and continued to eat quietly. Fang Rui quickly presented food from Emperor Luo and Hai Silk Road.

During this period, Hai Sisi's cold little hand was always held tightly by Emperor Luo, and it was whirling from time to time.

Hass couldn't tell what this was like, she... didn't feel disgusted.

Because his palms are very warm.

Qiao Jie handed over a shawl, which was pink and beautiful. The sharp-eyed Song Yiran could tell at a glance that it was Chanel's. She looked at Qiao Jie taking off the brand new label on the shawl, and then handed it over, and also saw clearly how Emperor Luo opened the shawl and then gently draped it on the shoulders of the Silkworm.

After he finished all this, he pushed the bird's nest in front of her: "Miaomiao stewed you a bowl last night, but it's a pity that you fell asleep."

"So you let me eat overnight?"

Hass frowned and held a small spoon, stirring the blood swallows in the small cup with disgust. The eyes of the two classmates on her side were about to fall off, thinking, you disliked it overnight, we don’t dislike it, let’s drink it for us!

And this time, Emperor Luo saved even his sigh!

If you really get angry with the girl, I am afraid that he will not live to be 30 years old!

Hass turned his head to look at him, and saw that he drooped his head and ate his own, and ignored her.

She pouted and swallowed it in big mouth despite her disgust.

After lunch full, the Maritime Silk Road went upstairs, changed into a sanitary tampon, and then came down, his little face was a little red.

She felt that since she met Emperor Luo, she hadn't looked like herself.

Emperor Luo asked Fang Rui to take out the easel, put ink in the yard, and prepare to draw oil paintings. The scenery he took was a carousel in the yard and an entire garden villa.

I didn't think the carousel was so beautiful before. Since I played with Hasik here last night, he realized that Qiao Jie's original suggestion was very wise.

Neither Hasi nor her best friends had seen Luo Tianzi painted oil paintings. The bright sunlight splashed on him, dyeing his cheeks golden. Qiao Jie opened the carousel, and Hasi's best friends couldn't help but sit up and play.

Seeing the black protective clothing that Emperor Luo was wearing, it seemed a little old, and there were colorful oil paints on it, He couldn't help but frown: Such a rich and elegant person shouldn't be so frugal, right? Even if he changed to an apron worn by someone else's kitchen when cooking, he would change it regularly.

Qiao Jie seemed to see her thoughts and said with a smile: "This is the black protective clothing given to him by the young master's mother when she taught him oil painting. After so many years, every time the young master paints, he will wear this piece. The material is very good and the quality is fine. It's just that it has accumulated over time and there are a lot of pigments that can't be washed off."

Marie Silk Road was surprised.

She vaguely knew that Jin Ruge was an oil painter, and it seemed that the gallery called Daige had something to do with Jin Ruge. She didn't know what it was. She had never seen Jin Ruge, nor Ling Yu. Even though they were now famous Regents and Regents in Ningguo, Hass really didn't care about politics and never read the news.

Looking at Emperor Luo's quiet and serious painting posture, Hai Si's eyes lit up little by little.

Fang Rui and Qiao Jie quietly set up parasols, lounge chairs, small dining tables beside her, and served hot milk tea and small pastries.

But there seemed to be only one Emperor Luo left in Hai Si's eyes.

When he painted, he was really quiet, quiet and peaceful, with an ethereal inspiration that was not as good as the world's fireworks. The beauty was like the sunshine and the breeze.

Emperor Luo painted for a long time and turned his head to look at her.

With all eyes facing each other, she looked at her embarrassedly and staggered her eyes, but when she turned her head, she exposed her red ears. Seeing that Emperor Luo's tightly pursed lips finally curled up slightly.

Time is quiet.

As noon approached, Emperor Luo's painting was finally completed.

There was no Haisi in his painting, only Song Yiran and Shu Jingxi. When the three girls all put their little heads up, Haisi's little brows obviously frowned.

Emperor Luo smiled slightly without explaining.

Song Yiran and Shu Jingxi were excited to see the color of their skirts and their hairstyles in the oil paintings, and they were all excited and didn't know what to say.

"Zhuangzhuang, bring my seal!"

Emperor Luo gave an order, and Fang Rui quickly took his private seal. Emperor Luo used a paintbrush to dip some black paint and wrote on the side of the oil painting: On June 18, 10th year of Ningguo New Deal, it was written in front of a private studio and presented it to his beloved wife and bestie.

After writing, he carefully stamped his private seal: Prince Ning Guobao Seal of Emperor Luo.

The current situation of the new policy of Ningguo is as follows: Luo Tianqi is Prince Qi, who is in charge of the political circle; Luo Tianling is Prince Ling, who is in charge of the business circle; Emperor Luo is Prince Bao, and he has no real power at present. He has chosen the heroine's name as Baoer in the comics because in his heart, Hasi is his Princess Bao. (You can see that it is an era of political turmoil. This is the overall environment of the second volume.)

After covering it, he smiled and said to the two girls: "What I gave to you is not dry now, so I'll be fine if I come back after listening to the concert in the evening."

Song Yiran jumped three feet high, and she really wanted to hold Emperor Luo and kiss her, but she had the heart but not the courage!

Shu Jingxi looked at him without blinking, so excited that he didn't know what to say, and finally said, "This, with your seal, it should be sold for a lot of money, right?"

"Puff!" Qiao Jie couldn't help but burst into laughter. Shu Jingxi scratched her hair embarrassedly and then started to laugh dryly.

Emperor Luo also smiled, his clear eyes swept across the cheeks of the two girls with a faint satisfaction, and said in a warm voice: "Yes, what you give to you is yours. If you don't know where to sell it, you can send it to Daige."

"Long live!"

"Great, really?"

The girls surrounded Emperor Luo from left to right, and told him where the painting looks good and where it attracts people.

Hassie stood there, looking at her completely missed in the painting, and she didn't know why she was so angry. She felt so sad and shouted: "It's time to go! It's time to go to my house for dinner!"
Chapter completed!
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