"Do you like it?"
Jian Yuelan looked at him, her sparkling eyes curved into crescents, which made Ye Linxing's blood boil instantly.
The feeling of heat that had been deliberately suppressed rose up uncontrollably.
His ears were filled with blood, and he said hoarsely, "Do you think I should like it?"
"Should."
Jian Yuelan came over to admire it with him, "My painting is not good?"
"good."
He nodded weakly, "But why...why..."
"That's all."
Jian Yuelan looked at him with a smile without any shyness.
Seeing her like this, Ye Linxing gritted his teeth and asked her, "Why did you give me a pornographic picture?"
That’s right, the gift Jian Yuelan gave him was a pornographic painting.
A painting with blurred facial features, a woman on top and a man on the bottom, with perfect white space, scenery, color matching, and even the atmosphere, it is a pornographic painting that makes people have wild thoughts when they see it.
However, even though the facial features were blurred, Ye Linxing could tell at a glance that it was them.
But this is not the point. The point is why he is the one below, and why he is in tears.
"You really don't care about my face at all."
He gritted his teeth, looking as if he wanted to pin her down and beat her up.
Jian Yuelan was very surprised and exclaimed, "You have such a thing as face in my eyes?"
Ye Linxing, "!!!"
"No."
He is listless. When there are outsiders around, his wife gives him face. But at home...
Forget it, people without family status have no right to speak.
"Just tell me whether you like it or not?"
Jian Yuelan asked him, as if she would not give up until she achieved her goal.
Ye Linxing glanced at the painting again, blushing, taking a deep breath, suppressing her shyness, and hummed softly, "I like it."
"I have to hide it."
This thing can be used as a hobby for couples, but it cannot be exposed to outsiders.
Especially, it should not be exposed in front of the fat son, otherwise it will teach the children.
He carefully rolled up the painting, tied it up with a rope, put it back into the box, and began to look for a place to hide it around the house.
Jian Yuelan watched him busy at work and said slowly, "I decided to draw a picture every year for your birthday. When we are in our seventies or eighties, you can take it out and reminisce about it."
Ye Linxing, who was struggling to move the wardrobe and trying to hide the box in the secret compartment at the back, suddenly turned to look at her and asked in disbelief, "Are you serious?"
What kind of girl is his wife?
How can there be such indescribable thoughts and hobbies?
I just can't understand it.
"Um."
She nodded, and Ye Linxing rolled his eyes without any image, "Your hobby is really unique."
Jian Yuelan said aggrievedly, "Who told you not to be a model for me?"
Oh, it’s still his fault that the relationship went wrong.
Ye Linxing sighed, "Marrying you is such a blessing for me!"
Without waiting for her to react, he decisively put the box into the secret compartment, closed the secret compartment, and then said -
"Wife, come and put it back in its place."
This solid cabinet was really too heavy. He had always lost face in front of his wife, and even in the paintings he was the submissive one. What could he do?
Naturally, I should rely more on my wife and be a little husband.
"Okay!"
Jian Yuelan didn't think of herself as a laborer. Instead, she was very satisfied with Ye Linxing's performance. She responded readily and came over, put her hands on the cabinet door and gently pushed it forward. The solid and heavy wardrobe was like a light fallen leaf, and it easily leaned against the wall with a bang.
The gap left is at most big enough to insert a piece of paper.
The man was still worried. He looked around and asked her, "Will you be discovered?!"
"Definitely not."
There are people at home all day long. The old man and the old lady are both well-educated people and never enter their room.
If there is anything, I will knock on the door first.
As for Doudou, it is true that the child inherited her great strength, but he is still young and cannot move such a heavy cabinet at his current age.
So, “Don’t worry, as long as you don’t show it off yourself, no one will know.”
Ye Linxing wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood. Listen, is this human language?
He must be crazy to think of showing off his pornographic works.
"My mind is not so muddled."
Jian Yuelan was about to reply when Doudou's baby voice came from outside.
"Mom, an uncle is looking for you."
The voice arrives before the person arrives.
Jian Yuelan, "???"
Uncle is looking for her?
Could it be that the big brother is here?
"where?"
She rushed out of the house with a look of surprise, and saw Xiao Doudou running in front of her with his short legs swinging.
Behind him came Bai Ye and a tall man carrying large and small bags coming in from the courtyard gate.
But that’s not the point. The point is that the man has a handsome face that is both familiar and unfamiliar to her.
The reason why he looked familiar was that the man's eyebrows and eyes inherited the genes of the men in the Jian family, with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes and a righteous look on his face.
It felt strange because the face in her memory had a fair complexion, while the one in front of her had a dark complexion that was no darker than coal.
Instead, the look in his eyes when he looked at Doudou was gentle and a little loving.
The moment their eyes met, Jian Yuelan saw that he raised the corner of his mouth, and a hearty and happy smile instantly spread across his entire face.
He waved at Jian Yuelan and shouted in a sexy voice like a subwoofer, "Sister!"
Jian Yuelan, "???"
Jian Yuelan, "!!!"
Jian Yuelan pinched herself in disbelief, a little too hard, and immediately grimaced in pain.
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