Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

Qian Duoduo took care of the gang and thought about it for a long time. He didn't know where he had caused Long Mu's anger to make such a big anger, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't say why.

Then I carefully turned my head and looked at Long Muzhen, who was sitting in the distance and slightly rested.

Looking at his appearance, the money-exciting Ah Q spirit suddenly became stronger. Anyway, I couldn’t think of any clues. It was better to enjoy myself.

Picking up a twig, he squatted on the ground and began to play with the mud.

After a fragrant time, Long Muzhen suddenly felt a strange look on his body, accompanied by a faint laughter. He raised his eyelids slightly and looked at the lake.

Who knows, when you look at it, you see that the money that should have been frowning and self-reflective is blossoming. At this moment, you are kneeling on the ground and bowing your head.

Petite body is back to him, he can't see her expression, but vaguely saw her little head shaking from time to time, and also grabbed the mud on the ground, the edge of the robe, all A dirty one.

Long Mujing was curious at the moment, quietly and silently walked behind the money blossoming, looked down, and then dumbless..

This gimmick is not listing your guilt, but painting!

He used to see ink and blue, flowers, birds and fish worms. For a time, I couldn’t recognize these strange things.

Like people, not like people?

Will people grow like this?

One is the dead fish eye, swollen eye bubble, the mouth is in the shape of inverted V, the hair is like a hedgehog, it is vertical on the head, the head is big, the neck is thick, the limbs are short and large, not even?

The other is the direct legs on the clothes board, the eyes and mouth of the nose, are vertical lines of the sky, a dejected look.

Although it was just a simple outline of the lines, it made Long Mu tremble, and there was a feeling of creepyness that was unclear, as if it were immersive.

"Duo, what do you paint?" Long Muzhen did not understand these pictures, and could not help but ask.

Qian Duodu is designing the next picture, suddenly heard the sound, turned his head and looked at it, Long Muzhen was looking at the painting on the floor with a puzzled face.

She opened her mouth and couldn't help but look red. Like picking up the tail, she picked up the twigs and made a few strokes on several paintings, thinking about destroying the dead.

I don't know if I was a guilty conscience, my wrists were so strong, and the twigs were broken and the paintings were not covered.

Qian Duodu looked at Long Muzhen and stared at herself with some playfulness. It seemed to enjoy her panic. She sat on the paintings with a sigh of relief. Her head was buried between her legs and she played a rogue. .

Long Muyu smiled faintly, and this girl must be swearing at herself, like the turtle that was painted in the garden.

He reached out and pulled the money up, subconsciously took his own arms, pointed at the painting on the ground, and asked: "Is this ugly little man, me?"

Qian Duodu stayed for a moment, looked up at the incredulous look of Long Muzhen, shaking his little finger at the painting on the ground.

"Do you say this is ugly? Is this a comic book?! But the Q version of the comics that are popular all over the world, I completely describe you according to the image of Sakuragi!"

"Look, this is when you sell Meng, this is when you are angry, this is when you are smashing the board -"