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Chapter 841

Sketch, grab

Chapter 866

(Third, tenth update! Everyone is going to bed, save the manuscript, it’s all over. Tomorrow, can you update the eleventh update? I can’t guarantee that, but at least, it will continue to explode for one day)

Ye Zhixin's inner feelings for Tang Aozhi were extremely complicated. At the beginning, she chose to turn a blind eye to Tang Aozhi's jealousy. The cold relationship between the two was partly due to Ye Zhixin's personality, and more, it was the conflict between the goddess' aura and the queen's aura. However, with the development of a series of things, especially a bastard who was in the middle did not reconcile, but instead made a splash intentionally or unintentionally. Finally, a clear boundary was drawn between the two women. For Tang Aozhi, she might one day be able to sit with the Queen Haiyang and have afternoon tea and chat happily together, but it is definitely impossible to have Ye Zhixin.

"Reading the Book of Chun" for Ye Zhixin, the same is true. A real person who was very calm before but now makes her feel complicated may have made her think a lot in her mind. Moreover, this woman once slapped herself hard in the face. Women are strange creatures that hold grudges, and women are no exception. She can choose to endure because of Chen Ping's injuries at that time, but it does not mean that she will forget that from the beginning to the present, the hostility between the two of them has become increasingly clear. As the focus between the two women, Chen Ping's reaction is crucial. If Mr. Chen showed a little joy at Ye Zhixin's arrival, Tang Aozhi would definitely have very dramatic means to wait for him next, but a word broke, but it made Tang Aozhi smile.

Look, what a kind and crappy lie, but Tang Aozhi didn't expose it, and Chen Ping was so happy to pretend to be stupid. Since entering this ward, Ye Zhixin, who had been watching the couple's double acts, looked cold and cold, and walked to the place where Tang Aozhi had just stood. Perhaps because of his little dissatisfaction, he directly opened the window and the cold wind blew into the room. Her black hair suddenly flew up, standing in the warm sunshine, with a plain expression, but she felt a sense of sacredness that made a man willing to stand at her feet and worship him devoutly.

This time when I pulled down her black bellyband in the high-end lounge of Donghuang Hospital, it was like two extreme scenes. Chen Ping's thoughts were flying, floating and floating, and inadvertently remembered the two bright red points that almost made him crazy. It was the smell of a goddess, which was enough to make Mr. Chen secretly savor for a long time. Of course, the most exciting thing was that the relationship between Mr. Chen and her had undergone a qualitative change. He was almost certain that when he pressed the woman under him, she asked herself tremblingly if she liked her and whether she would be responsible for her, as long as she nodded slightly, she could immediately gain her body and soul, and easily occupy her altar, but Mr. Chen finally piled up a smile.

After a damn correction, the relationship between the two was completely messed up from the beautiful atmosphere, forming an ambiguous state of no absolute hatred and liking. In the emotional game with Ye Zhixin, Mr. Chen seemed to have always played a profound and unfathomable style of a chess player. He couldn't help thinking. Even his moves were wild, making people confused. He always quickly reversed the situation when he was about to be slaughtered by the other party. If Mr. Chen was not patient and planned to simmer this relationship, it would be a disorganized and unruly show off. Now it seems that the former is more likely. After all, Ye Zhixin's sudden visit has already explained a certain problem. Please read the book as soon as possible.

"Miss Ye, if I guess correctly, it seems that you have been there for about an hour. I admire your charm very much. Also, I admit your charm now. Unfortunately, I don't have a pen in my hand, otherwise I will definitely draw a sketch for you. Although my sketching skills are not amazing, I will then ask you to sign it with shamelessness, and finally shamelessly sell it to young talents like Li Boxing who longs for you. After all, when they need to vent their desires but are afraid of leaving stains in the Ye family's heart,

Masturbating at this sketch is also a little more pleasure than facing Teacher Cang on the screen. Do you think so?" Chen Ping smiled softly, which was also a disguised compromise. Chen Ping has always been difficult to be tough with women, especially beautiful women. Ye Zhixin began to remain silent after entering the ward. Mrs. Chen didn't care at first, biting his ears on the bed and whispering to Tang Aozhi. In front of his rival, Mrs. Chen was still willing to show his happiness to stimulate his opponent. However, the two whispered for nearly an hour, but Ye Zhixin still did not react at all. Mrs. Chen finally spoke on his own initiative.

It's so rude and shameless, a villain who deserves to be struck by thunder.

Ye Zhixin gritted her teeth and was not her strong point in terms of bickering, so even if Mr. Chen met this woman in the past three years in Europe, he had only met with this woman several times, so Ye Zhixin could no longer bear it and spoke directly with the weapon in his hand. After Chen Ping took advantage of it, he quickly left, and then concealed Chen Ping's whereabouts from Phoenix. In this regard, she was indeed a very hateful girl.

"How is your injury?" Ye Zhixin finally turned around, staring at Chen Ping's pale face. Although his tone was full of politeness and stiffness, his eyes still quietly flashed with a hidden light that even Mr. Chen could only carefully understand when he saw it.

"Fortunately, although I am weak now, I have recovered for a week and after getting out of bed and being discharged from the hospital, no matter which battlefield I am on, I dare to say that Miss Ye will not be my opponent."

Chen Ping smiled and quietly held Tang Aozhi's white and tender hand. His eyes seemed clear but subtly curved on Ye Zhixin's chest. His eyes seemed to be very serious and serious archaeologists studying cultural relics with a long history.

"If you weren't trying to protect me at that time, wouldn't you be injured?"

Ye Zhixin was silent for a moment and asked softly, her tone finally looked like a normal woman, and her care was unconcealed.

Tang Aozhi glanced at Chen Ping, turned his head and remained silent. She could naturally hear what Ye Zhixin meant. It was undoubtedly a disguised provocation when she was still present. Tang Aozhi looked gentle, but he decided to give Chen Ping a little color when this woman left her mouth.

Chen Shengkou's eyes remained unchanged, and he said softly that it would be the same result. Miss Ye, are we very lucky? If it weren't for my quick reaction or the bomb that exploded was not too strong, even if the shrapnel embedded in my body were a little larger, my current fate would probably not be much better than Li Botu.

Ye Zhixin was silent again, and once he didn't speak, he would continue to be in a stalemate.

Mr. Chen finally made up his mind and made up his mind as long as the woman didn't speak, she would ignore him.

Half an hour, one hour, two hours.

Just when Tang Aozhi Capital could not stand this strange atmosphere, Ye Zhixin finally spoke and said softly: "Mr. Chen, sorry."

Mr. Chen?

What an interesting title.

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, continued to whisper to Tang Aozhi without changing his expression, without any intention of paying attention.

Ye Zhixin waited for five minutes, and finally couldn't help but shouted again: "Hey!"

Chen Ping still ignored it.

Ye Zhixin was also persistent and shouted several times in a row, but she didn't get a response.

The goddess sister with a gloomy face stood there and was about to slam the door and left, an idea suddenly flashed in her mind.

Then she looked at Tang Aozhi and said softly: "Madam Chen, can you do me a favor?"

"What?"

Tang Aozhi frowned and said softly, she never seemed to hide her dissatisfaction with her for Ye Zhixin.

Ye Zhixin didn't mind at all, so he spoke softly and said, "Can you go downstairs and buy me a pencil and two sheets of A4 paper?"

Tang Aozhi's mind was blank for two seconds, a4 paper, pencil?! Sketch?! Is this woman really crazy? I plan to follow Chen Ping's advice just now and ask Chen Ping to draw a sketch for her?

She was stunned for a while, and she spoke again without knowing what she said, "What did you say?"

Ye Zhixin looked at Tang Aozhi with Jingjing, and the corners of his mouth moved, but the words he said were more direct and almost fierce.
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