Just when he thought that this matter would be over here and that this woman would not make any more decisions about him, suddenly...

Luo Qingtong's eyes lit up suddenly, and he looked at a place in front of him and shouted: "Qian Yan, let's go and take a look!"

When she said that, Ye Qianqian also followed her eyes and saw that place. Then, his face turned black.

This time it was really dark, even darker than when he was dressed up as a loli and wore beads!

Almost all his face turned blue.

"no!"

Ye Qianqiu almost gritted his teeth and said sternly: "Don't think about fooling me anymore."

"This matter is absolutely not possible!"

For nothing else, Luo Qingtong’s favorite is actually a painting stall!

It’s the stalls that paint for people!

What does this woman want to do?

Draw his current appearance? Then take it out if you have any questions in the future, and then remind him of such a dark history?

The veins on Ye Qianqian's forehead were about to burst out.

He turned around without saying a word and was about to leave.

Luo Qingtong quickly grabbed him and shouted with a pitiful look: "Let me leave a souvenir!"

"You've also worn a flower in your head anyway."

"If I don't have a daughter in the future, I can take it out from time to time and take a look!"

Then treasure it!

That's right, Luo Qingtong's attack was the idea that Ye Qianqian said.

There is no way, this opportunity is really rare.

You know, when Ye Qianqian became a little silver fox, she didn't seize the opportunity to draw a picture of him and stay for him to observe. This is a pity for a lifetime.

No matter what happens this time, I will keep a souvenir!

This time, Luo Qingtong didn't even want her own evil and domineering personality, and kept showing her pitifulness in front of Ye Qianqian.

Anyway, it’s your own man, so you won’t be embarrassed.

And she is still easy to be ashamed now, who knows her?

Therefore, outsiders only saw an old man wearing a black robe, pulling a cute little fairy in his arms with a pitiful look on his face and acting miserable.

Passersby looked at the strange combination of the two, and immediately cast curious eyes.

Ye Qianqian's face turned pale and he gritted his teeth in his heart: This woman shouldn't have been soft-hearted before!

But even though that is the case, Ye Qianqiu was always ruthless towards Luo Qingtong.

Especially after the passers-by looked at them and seemed to understand the situation of their dispute, they immediately said angrily: "Hey, I said little girl, just promise your grandpa to forget it."

"That's right, isn't it just a picture?"

"The little girl is very beautiful. She paints a picture and let your grandpa keep it for a thought in the future."

"In the future, when you grow up and get married, you will be from someone else's family!"

“That’s it.”

The crowd was admonishing each other.

Ye Qianqian's expression became darker the more he listened, and the more he listened, the darker he listened.

Who is the little girl?

Who is going to get married?!

This one here is his wife, not his grandfather!

Ye Qianqian was so angry that his liver hurt.

He was afraid that he would be unable to help but kill all these people when he stayed here again, so he pulled Luo Qingtong and turned around and sat on the painting stall.

"painting!"

His face was so dark.

Luo Qingtong sat beside him and laughed, not daring to laugh out loud, for fear that Ye Qianqian would be angry and angry, and he would not be able to get anything.

"cough."

She coughed lightly at the stall owner and said, "Just draw any of us."
Chapter completed!