Dressed as a clingy gangster

Chapter 476 The Priceless Treasure
An Chumian was sitting next to him, because Mianyi's vest was exposed, so she also wanted to draw a picture for Mo Linchen!

However, she also added herself in, so that Mo Linchen would not appear too lonely.

An Chumian bit her pen lightly, the more she looked at Mo Linchen, the more she realized that the man who worked hard was extremely handsome.

From the outline of Mo Linchen to the eyebrows and eyes, An Chumian drew them down with one stroke.

When Mo Linchen found out that An Chumian was painting himself, he still looked at it casually.

An Chumian glared at him, "Don't look at the painting until it's finished."

Drawing is a boring thing. An Chumian used to have a headache learning it. At this time, drawing a work made her yawn.

After finishing the painting, An Chumian didn't call Mo Linchen right away, she pressed the work under her arms, and she took a rest for a while.

While half asleep and half awake, An Chumian thought about something about her present.

When her mother died, she was still very young and had just crossed over. She only remembered that Lu Yiyun was a gentle woman with a relatively healthy body.

How could he die suddenly?
There is little information to be discovered with hacking techniques.

After Mo Linchen finished handling his official duties, he saw An Chumian lying on the table and falling asleep.

Mo Linchen draped his coat over An Chumian's body, the wind outside the window blew gently, and An Chumian was as beautiful as an April day in the world, delicate and pure.

The tall and handsome man stood in front of the desk, leaned over and kissed An Chumian's cheek, his eyes were doting to the extreme.

Here's their bland little sweetness.

Mo Linchen didn't have the heart to disturb An Chumian, when she woke up she found him staring at her.

She smiled sweetly, found the coat on her shoulders covering her head, and sniffed it, "It's the smell of Ah Chen..."

An Chumian leaned into Mo Linchen's arms, sweet and tender, and showed him the painting in her hand as if offering a treasure.

Like a painting by the hand of a fairy, it records the scene of the study room, but it is more hazy.

"Mianmian, how much is this painting worth?" He asked with a faint smile.

An Chumian said without hesitation, "Priceless."

He took the words with his slender hand, "That will be a treasure and passed on from generation to generation."

"Ahem, should my painting be a family heirloom?" An Chumian was a little dumbfounded, the value of her painting is not so outrageous.

Mo Linchen, "Everything about Mianmian can be passed on."

An Chumian is the priceless treasure in his heart, every hair is precious.

She was easily moved by Mo Linchen, because she knew how much he loved her.

After being warm with her lover, An Chumian didn't forget the important thing on her mind, "Can I... go back to Jiangcheng Prison to see An Tenghai?"

Father An's mouth must be able to understand some truth about the past.

"I will accompany you after marriage."

Mo Linchen wanted to implement this top priority.

……

Outside, Gu Chenlin was going crazy looking for her.

For this newly recognized daughter, the evaluation of the outside world is mixed.

Because An Chumian came from a small place in Jiangcheng, they were always above the top.

The wealthy young men had a good time with An Chumian, and Mo Linchen took her away from the banquet.

No one knows what's going on here.

in the castle.

An Chumian stared blankly at the sky, and Mo Linchen built her a bed made of petals in the garden.

It is said that she wanted to sleep on the flowers because of a drunken remark, and this man tossed all this out.

Let's just take it as Achen's romance.

Before he left the castle, he randomly picked a rose and sent it to An Chumian.

(End of this chapter)