Third Master, your painting style is crooked again

Chapter 297 Isn't this looking for abuse?

Yuan Fei looked at his own sister, and replied: "Then I will ask my sister first and then tell you."

Not long after sending it out, I saw Qing Yishen's reply: "As a boyfriend, I am very sad again. In your heart, your sister is indeed more important than me."

Just after reading it, this sentence has been withdrawn, followed by two words in reply: "Okay!"

Looking at these two words, Yuan Feiqian couldn't help laughing when he thought of the sentence he read just now, and asked unconsciously, "Why did you withdraw what you just said?"

Qing Yishen replied: "I want to be a magnanimous man, and I can't make you think I'm so jealous, and you don't need to think about the answer to this kind of question."

Yes, without thinking about it, it must be her sister who is more important.

If you ask yourself this way, isn't this looking for abuse?

In the end, he was so sad that he didn't say anything, and it affected the relationship between the two of them, so he immediately withdrew.

Qing Yishen felt that asking which one was more important, he or Yuan Feijian, was the same as asking which one to save first when his mother or wife fell into the river, and it was a question that shouldn't be asked.

Both are important, and no matter which one is said, the other is sad.

Especially if you know that you may be the one who was abandoned, you can't ask this kind of question.

Yuan Feiqian naturally understood what he meant, and still couldn't help laughing: "" Then I'll ask and I'll tell you later.

After the two got bored for a while, it was a little bit reluctant to stop the news exchange.

Qing Yishen said: "You must remember to tell me, I will wait for your news."

Yuan Feiqian said, "Okay."

She never imagined that one day she could send messages so happily.

The two of them had separated only a moment ago, and they had just sent a message, but they had only been separated for such a short time, so they really thought about it.

In the past, I felt that it was more direct to call if there was something to do, and I almost never sent messages.

But now I find that sending messages reveals so much sweetness.

Yuan Feijian went to the study early to do her own work, and Yuan Feiqian was lying on the deck chair on the balcony and sending messages happily and sweetly.

Suddenly, she heard a cold snort.

Looking at the reputation, a green body crawled out from a succulent plant on the balcony, and it seemed to be a little bigger than before.

Yuan Fei smiled slightly: "Ah! Xiaoqingcai, are you back?"

The little tortoise blinked his mung bean eyes with a displeased face, and hummed again, expressing his anger.

Yuan Feiqian asked: "Who made Qingcai angry? How about I teach him a lesson for you!"

The little turtle snorted and said, "It's you!"

Yuan Fei smiled and said: "That's impossible. I treat you so well, and I love you so much and love you so much. How could I make you angry? And we haven't seen each other for a long time, have we?"

Hearing her words, the little tortoise became even more sad: "It's just been a few days, but you are so different, where did you leave me?"

Seeing the angry accusation of the little turtle, Yuan Feiqian couldn't help laughing and said: "Little Qingcai, you have wronged me. How can I change my mind? I have always been sincere to you, and you are not here I don’t even eat chicken legs, why? Because I feel sad when I see chicken legs. Every time I see the mushroom drumsticks, I think this is my family’s Xiao Qingcai’s favorite food, and I must keep it and wait for it to eat. "

Mung Dou blinked, then blinked again, Xiao Qingcai asked, "Really?"

Yuan Feiqian nodded heavily: "Really!"

(End of this chapter)