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Mu Nianjun is the cub she raised by herself. Su Kui has never been able to approach the child with purpose.

If it was Yan Ke ’s backyard that hurt Mu Nianjun, Su Kui thought that she would n’t mind shooting and helping him get rid of that person.

"I know, thank you for taking care of the child over the years," Yan Ke rubbed his big hand, "That ... can I go in to see him?"

With earnest anticipation in his eyes, he stared at Su Kui.

"Go, Junjun's lack of fatherhood since childhood, I hope you can give him enough relationship." Su Kui nodded, did not stop Yan Ke's request.

"Thank you! Thank you!"

A nine-footed big man, what joy is like, and where is there the momentum of General Ding Dian. Immediately unable to sit still, he ran into the house in two or two steps.

In an instant, only Su Kui and Yan Liang were left in the courtyard.

"Dzhizhi ... I ..."

Yan Liang had a sense of tension before the death penalty. On the one hand, he did not want death to come too fast. On the one hand, he was eager to release quickly.

"Bring me a picture."

Su Kui lifted his white chin, pointed at some of the paper left by Mu Nianjun, and said to Yan Liang.

"Ah ... oh, okay ..."

Yan Liang thought that he would be kicked out in the next second. After all, Su Kui was just too tough. He was really afraid that Su Kui would say something old and unrelated.

As a result, he could not accept it.

Without Su Kui getting up, he pushed the wheelchair by himself and walked to the table case.

At the moment when I picked up the pen, I looked at the woman who was standing against the plum blossoms. The eyes were clear, the facial features were gentle, and the dark hair was pulled into a simple bun. .

Her small face was white and red, and the tip of her nose was blown red by the cold wind, and she looked extremely cute.

If this is the end, Yan Liang hopes to leave a memory that can be missed after a hundred years.

The heart suddenly became very quiet, the ears were all silent, the brush in his hand was gently outlined, and on the white painting paper, with his outline, a stroke, and gradually a woman leaning on the plum blossoms and smiling on the lips , Surfaced.

When the painting was finished, Su Kui walked over, looked at the painting on the table, and nodded, "The painting is good."

Yan Liang couldn't help but say, "This painting can't draw your three-point beauty."

"Well, it turns out that Yan Gongzi is so arrogant?" Su Kui raised his eyebrows, his eyes smirked, smiling at him, squinting.

"No, it's not ..."

Yan Liang hurriedly explained what seemed to come to mind. From the roots of his ears, a blush emerged, "Yan Mou's life, I only loved Zhizhi one person, and I never confided these love words to the woman next to me. , All from the heart, no lie! "

In Yan Liang's heart, the person in front of him is a heavenly man. No matter how stunning she is, the woman in Qingguoqingcheng can't compare with her a smile.

"So it turns out--"

Su Kui supported the table and bent slightly, looking into his clear and clear eyes, without any trace of falsehood.

Su Kui naturally believed in him and had no intention of hypocrisy to torture him.

"So, Mr. Yan came to the door this time, do you have anything to say to me?"

"Yes," Yan Liang pursed her lips. Although he felt a little embarrassed to say these words, no matter what the ending, he wanted to express his heart to Su Kui.

After pondering for a moment, he raised his eyes and looked firmly at Su Kui's eyes, "Zhizhi, I wonder if you can marry me as a wife? A lifetime, a couple, life and death! I will treat you well, except for you in this life. Look at other women! "