Quickly wear the boss, she is always teased by male gods

Chapter 433 Follow-up 18: The love poem copied from the Internet is perfunctory and perfunctory for you

The girl threw herself into his arms and snatched the book, "Give it back to me."

Being embraced again, Qin Lang: "..."

How the hell can this fight go on? ? ?

Lian Jue finally snatched the book and handed it to him, bossing him around: "Find it for me."

Qin Lang: "..."

He saw that she was really floating.

Totally gone.

Originally, according to his original plan, he was to chill her out for a few days, let her admit her mistakes and reflect deeply, and finally vowed that she would never do this again in her life and never leave him...

But within a day, she actually rode on his neck again?
Qin Lang stared at the girl in front of him and ground his teeth.

But she didn't realize it yet, rolled up her sleeves, and glared at him: "Are you looking for it?"

Qin Lang: "..."

He directly reached out and patted her on the head, "Have you forgotten the current situation and status of the two of us?"

Lian Jue was stunned by the beating: "..."

Qin Lang looked at her expression that couldn't turn around, and regretted it again, although he didn't attack hard.

He lowered his voice, stretched out his palm before his brain reacted, and rubbed the top of her hair: "What do you want it for?"

Lian Jue: "... Then what's the use of it?"

She couldn't figure it out.

Could it be that, as he said, because the paper and the pen belonged to him too, so she didn't even own a piece of paper?Give it all to him?

This is too overbearing!
Then she still has to sleep in his bed, eat his room and live in his house, so what is the calculation?
Qin Lang was silent for a while, clasped his hands in front of his knees, looked away, and said in a very calm voice, "Leave a memory."

It was rare for him to speak the truth.

How could it be that she didn't finish reading it, but just wanted to put away the note with her name on it.

He will definitely stare at this note thousands of times in the future.

The girl sighed, and grabbed his neck unreasonably, "Give it back to me."

His eyebrows and eyes were a little irritable, and he glanced at her, annoyed: "Trouble."

His face was displeased, but in the end he found it for her and threw it to her.

Someone couldn't help but mocked a few words: "Can't even leave a note?"

Lian Jue thought for a while: "I can write something else for you."

She jumped off the couch.

She took out the paper she had just used, folded it again, and started writing again, her eyes downcast with a serious expression.

Qin Lang thought she was going to write something, but when she brought it, he saw what was on it, and frowned again: "What is this?"

Lian Jue closed the pen cap solemnly, "This is a painting, it is you, and your name is on it? Didn't you notice?"

Staring at the old man with only three hairs in the picture, Qin Lang fell into a long silence.

"... just draw in front of me, don't go out and make a fool of yourself in the future."

She turned a deaf ear to his blow.

Lian Jue spread out the back of the paper, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore."

On the back are several lines of neatly typesetting fonts.

Qin Lang "..."

He said, she has been writing for so long, why is it such a ghost.

It is completely different from the messy painting style on the front, and the back is much cleaner.

He lowered his eyes.

The eloquent Xingkai has exactly the same casual personality as the master.

[I like you, like the wind has traveled [-] miles.

Like rain on the tropics and the poles.

Like a cloud wandering ninety thousand miles. 】

"Don't ask about the return date."

"It's not far away."

"Never stop."

……

She slowly took away the paper in his hand, and said softly, "Do you like it?"

(End of this chapter)