MTL - The Evil Wife’s Wild Husband-Chapter 35 images

The man saw this and couldn’t help but bite his lip. Some of them were not willing. They chased them up in two steps. Zhangkou said, "I like you."

Yun Siyu looked up and saw other people throwing things, but they were all casual, no one would go up and entangled, could not help but be very unhappy, how is this human face so thick, so many women on the street, dry Do you have to grab him?

Well, Yun Ergong is not accustomed to the boldness of this man, but to those who are not used to entangle him.

Everyone is a smart person. When you look at this posture, you can understand it without the wind and the interpretation. This peach festival is simply a marriage festival.

Huang Yumo did not hold his chest with his hands, and he made a clear play.

The wind is so beautiful that it is very graceful. Of course, this style is entirely because she is in a good mood. The high alertness of Yun Siyu is really cute.

"Sorry, I have a man."

The man looked at Yun Siyu and hesitated. He said, "I don't mind if you have a righteous man." The implication is that you don't mind being a waiter.

After seeing the end of the dream, no one is optimistic about this.

When Feng Ling saw Yun Siyu sinking his face, he couldn't help but frown. He was about to say something. Yun Siyu suddenly pointed to the man's feet and exclaimed, "Snake..." and then a look of fear. Hiding behind the wind.

The man couldn't help but scream, his face was white, and he squatted back. Yun Siyu slid his head from the wind and continued to swear. "Oh... I’m chasing it, I’m not running!”

It was said that the man really ran like this, and he was stunned.

Yun Siyu got out of the wind and rushed to the back of her body. She glared at her chin, her face was full of pride, and the wind smacked his face in a funny way, praised, "know how to adapt, very smart."

Yun Si Yu snorted and his eyes were full of pride.

At this time, a little girl ran over and picked up the snake and looked at Yun Siyu. "Brother, this is fake..."

Yun Siyu whispered, "I certainly know it is fake." Then a friendly smile on his face, patted the head of the little girl, afraid to say, "Scared me, it turned out to be fake." !"

Xiaotou nodded and said proudly, "This is what the mother gave me. Is it like a snake? It will move!" The snake tail swayed and the snake twisted.

Yun Siyu made a adoring expression in cooperation, saying, "It's amazing!"

Xiao Shantou finally ran away with his own toy, but turned back halfway and said, "Brother is a coward."

Yun Siyu’s face is green in an instant, and my heart is resentful. I am a coward? Hey! When I play the real snake, you still don't know which one is in it!

The wind screamed and laughed. Finally, she laughed loudly. Yun Si Yu rushed up and scratched her two claws. It was really a pair of claws and clawed.

However, Yun Siyu is a person who is quick to go and feels fast. When he sees something fun, he completely forgets the previous unhappiness.

Look here, there is a lot of fun.

There was a soft smile on the bottom of the wind, and her little wild cat was very satisfied. When she brought it out, she was happy.

Cleverly seeing everything, but being able to simply be happy, the combination of contradictions, people are involuntarily attracted.

Of course, so far, only the women are attracted.

"Don't you want a portrait?"

Yun Siyu looked around and found that the thin woman sitting on the stall was talking to him, and could not help but turn to look at the wind.

Feng Ling took his hand and smiled. "If you want to draw, draw!"

"Then we paint together."

Since it was the request of Yun Ergong, how could His Royal Highness King also give up his life to accompany the gentleman, but the stall owner suddenly interrupted, "The son, only the man portrait."

Yun Siyu was somewhat disappointed, and could not help but swear, "Quirks."

The stall owner was a little embarrassed by him, and this can't blame her! There are many portraits of men. Over time, she painted the portraits of the men more easily, but she always felt strange when she changed the woman.

Yun Siyu sat on the stool, waiting to be painted, but not very honest, from time to time turned his head and talked with the wind, so that the stall owner wanted to say and hesitated to go back, it is estimated that Yun Siyu said she ordered something .

The guardian big sister did not come out together. They also had seven people in this trip, but standing in front of this stall, they still blocked the whole stall. Jin Yun and Qiu Jin also looked at the excitement, but the other three were not interested. Although Su Wen is not a coward, she is more interested in Wu instead of Wen, and what the famous paintings of His Royal Highness Ning Wang have not seen, naturally it is impossible to see the craftsmanship on the street.

As for Yun Yi, the name of the talented person is not white. This person is rough in painting and his painting skills are not as good as him. Naturally, he is not interested in him.

The stall owner came out to paint, it is to make a living, naturally than everyone like Yun Yun, painting is equivalent to killing time, so the painting is not so detailed, so the speed is also faster.

Yun Siyu took the finished painting, and the more she frowned, the more fragile she was. "Is it so weak?" Yun Ergong was not satisfied. The person on the painting made him feel that a wind could blow.

"Oh..." The stall owner was full of faces and didn't know how to explain it.

Men love beauty, and over time, she is used to painting people, and others are very satisfied with her paintings. Today, she has encountered the freak of Yun Siyu.

Seeing the stall owner is embarrassed, Yun Yi could not help but open the way, "Si Yu, forget it, if you want a portrait, go back to the big brother to paint for you."

Yun Siyu licked his mouth, he just asked a sentence, how can he make him like a bad person? This is not painted like this! It’s not that he wants to don’t give money. Although he is not rich, he doesn’t deliberately go to a small trader. Besides, even if he has no money, his wife and wife are very rich.

Yun Ergong obviously forgot the money won by Feng Ling, and he is actually very rich now.

Yun Siyu grievances at the wind and stunned, and the prince of the prince was so soft that he felt a mess, reached out and touched his head, and then whispered with the stall owner, took the pen in her hand, and laid it on the table. Zhang Xuan paper, coveted thinking, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then began to write.

Feng Ling Xia was an emperor, and she only learned outstandingly. However, it is unrealistic to write poetry paintings based on that memory. However, Feng Ling’s life lasted in the ancient family of Fengjia, and the chess and paintings were compulsory. Class, as the most desirable heir to the father, all aspects are naturally excellent.

This is another reason why Feng Ling can adapt to the world very quickly. For such an ancient society, she is not unfamiliar, and she will not feel uncomfortable with some deep-rooted old-fashioned ideas.

Yun Siyu squatted on the table and looked at the gradually forming portrait. The eyes were sparkling and shining.