Spending the Villain’s Money to Extend My Life

Qin Ruhai suddenly realized that the temperature in the room had dropped.

But he hasn't figured out why, he's been ordered out.

Shin Huo has hidden himself in the shadows.

No more talking to him.

But he handed over this movie ticket, Qin Ruhai didn't dare to go on.

Especially after watching the movie name, the strong love wind, Qin Ruhai took a step back.

And there's only one.

Clearly, the Huo devil stayed behind.

Going on a date with my little fiancée.

“This sweet type is not suitable for girlfriends. ”

“You go with her, I know there's a movie theater with really nice seats, super atmosphere...”

Before he finished, he was interrupted by a dull, low voice of a man.

“We're not couples. ”

Qin Ruhai's neck is linen.

“Unmarried couples are closer. ”

Shin Huo pushed the ticket away.

It's like being wrapped in a layer of ice again.

“She was only temporarily evicted by Gu's family and had nowhere to go. ”

Sounds like he just offered one place to stay.

They do not have any private relationships, let alone any ambiguous feelings.

Qin Ruhai smoked at the corner of his mouth.

Liar?

He clearly hated going to the hospital, and yesterday I accompanied the little girl to the medical examination.

He also listened to the doctor during the medical examination.

They lived in a separate house, and delivered gifts and deliveries all day long...

They also send red envelopes and chat to each other on WeChat every day.

Even Shin Huo knew he was home for dinner on time, earlier than anyone else!

- Back in the day.

This is obviously moving!

I don't have feelings. I'm just staying. Who would believe that?

Qin Ruhai is an experienced man who has been secretly in love since he was a minor. Minutes don't feel right!

But Simon Huo never gave him a chance to deduce.

Just press the phone and let someone send him away.

Qin Ruhai blushed.

Master Gu on the other side, at this moment, is full of pink face.

Shortly afterwards, she received a movie ticket from Sister Zheng - a single ticket!

[Dip! Received a gift from my husband for a movie parcel for $249,303.

Recharge successful.

[Life balance: 30 days.

She almost jumped excitedly.

It took a while to calm down. Finally, after Sister Zheng left, she couldn't help but jump onto the leather sofa and roll a large circle.

Ahhhh!

She really wants to scream!

Recently exchanged formula, consumed HP, instantly full!

You'll live another month!

And -- she quickly pinched the movie tickets, and some of them sat up on the couch blushing, and she took a closer look at the movie titled "The Notebook of Love," which made her blush redder.

It's a famous love movie.

She's seen it before.

Now that Sister-in-law Zheng sent it to her, it's obvious that the boss invited her to the movies.

And he also knew the atmosphere, picked a sweet and touching romance film, or was it just the two of them?

Master Gu mumbled and suddenly felt dry tongue.

Some blurry but clear images flashed through my mind, the scene of shame after drunkenness that day.

Is the boss going to confess to her? Officially?

By the way, it's almost LV5, you're only half way from the full LV10, do you want to officially change from fiancée to wife?

Master Gu held his own little face.

“Big Brother... things are still pretty efficient. ”

She wanted to do it live, but all she could think about was, "Big man, really like me?" ’,‘ after confession, am I accepting, accepting, accepting... ’,' no emotion, it's not a problem to cultivate after marriage 'and other important content.

For a while, her painting status today was unexpectedly out of order.

[Broadcaster, you're back! Your pens are dry!

[Usually you brush and brush. What happened today?

[Is the anchor still drawing cute kids today? What are you drawing today? I've been in my room for half a day. I can't see you moving!

[Am I the only one who noticed the anchor's bagel jewelry?

[I suspect the anchor is actually showing off, but I have no proof!

Master Gu didn't look at the screen, and all the paintings he had thought of had been redeemed, but now he forgot to move.

Take the pen and she starts to get stuck.

And probably because of inertia, not long later, she was on paper, slowly dragging the pen randomly.

A blank piece of paper, which was supposed to make the audience impatient and so on, was like graffiti, and it looked like an abstract wool block, which made the audience irritable.

Many of the first incoming audiences attacked somewhat disturbingly.

[Just show me here!?

[The anchor at least say something!

[What a disappointment, wasting my time!

What are you doing?

The old audience began to leave the room.

The number of people online instantly dropped back from over 2,000 to 124.

And Master Gu still doesn't feel anything.

But someone's in a hurry.

[Mountain King: @ Whole, be quiet. Painting needs thinking. Can you stop painting? A bit of quality.

[Mountain King gave skyscrapers * 1]

[Mountain King gave skyscrapers * 1]

[Mountain King gave skyscrapers * 1]

……

Ten more in a row.

It was 5,000 dollars, and I threw it in.

Shit, there's a lot of stupid money!

[Hey, pretend the rich second generation is here again!

[People reward you for this nonsense!?

A while ago, Mountain King almost quarreled with the people in the room.

A lot of old people remember him and don't really remember him.

But I didn't expect King Shan to help keep the room orderly today.

Although the mouth... still stinks.

[Mountain King: Teacher... Master, practicing brush painting. Even though she is very skilled today, she still hasn't let go of her basic skills, which no one can understand.

[Mountain King: Don't want to see it, dot the fork in the upper right corner, don't give it away.

Mountain King is either someone else or Luo.

He used to watch "Ink Touch" live every time, no matter what point.

And now, he wants to learn from Gu Master.

At that time, the famous mountain painter, Master Huang, accepted him as an apprentice, but his comments were not good, and he broke off his relationship with the other party's apprentice in a single breath, and never visited him again.

Today, he realizes his shortcomings and finds that his former teacher was right, but he has no face to go back.

Why don't you just ask your master to teach you.

Books and drawings are nutritious and slim.

He doesn't want to be a painter, he just wants to sharpen his personality.

Therefore, as soon as I saw Master Gu on live broadcast today, I came back.

Anyone who thinks of it sees her stubbornly and casually pulling a brush painting and being attacked by everyone in the room.

Luo Zheng was a little angry and immediately rewarded continuously to help her clean up these offensive remarks.

The point is, he lost to her and was even willing to learn from her.

If someone else scolded her, wouldn't that be like stepping on him?

Besides, what does the online keyboardman know?

Though the Los Angeles can't do it now, he cleans up some of the live room money and still gets it.

“Yay.”

His cleaning up, continuous reward prompt, pulled Gu Master's thoughts back.

Her face burned when she saw the picture on the paper!

I think the pen in my hand is too hot!

If Master is still alive, he'll probably have to hit her with bamboo slabs by now!

With the pen, she actually wandered to this point.

Turns out she's going to paint something and throw it all a thousand miles away.

Isn't it just a date with the big man?

Master Gu, calm down!

Hey, hey!

She shook her head hard and tried to shake out some of the water in her head.

In particular, some yellow waste is no longer considered.

After all, even if the fiancée is married, isn't that going to pull the light and do something less than the neck and unspeakable?

Hey.

Master Gu can only cover his face with his hands without a pen.

She followed the master to paint the portrait of the model, the man's musculoskeletal body, she understood.

I didn't feel anything before, it's just like painting bamboo and painting mountain water, but now...

She blushes when she thinks about it.

“Cough, sorry everyone! I just lost my mind! ”

Master Gu apologized.

[Mountain King: …]

Luo Zheng's face is going to be punched red by the remaining 100 people in the room!

Distracted?!

In class today, she also taught him a lesson. She left a brush on paper, so she couldn't help herself!

To that end, he also fined himself 200 strongholds.

Robert's crazy!

The live broadcast room was more of a mockery of him.

[What kind of master practice pen do you call distraction? @ MountainKing, are you gonna laugh at me?

[Not only rich second generation, but also cultural people! Lightning strikes me right now!

[Oh, let you pretend, dog king!

Master Gu rarely looked at the comments and found that he had been sprayed as the mountain king of dogs because he defended her.

For a while, I'm sorry.

“Well... the king is right. ”

“Because I've been painting for a long time, stroke exercises have been engraved in bones. Take the pen. The pen is moving, even though it's distracting. ”

Master Gu scratched his head.

“It's kind of an exercise. ”

Who the hell are you with?

[Dog anchor!

[Oh, this exercise is so refreshing. Thought we'd believe it!?

Master Gu rolled his eyes.

“Everybody calm down a little. It's not a basic exercise, it's a life-saving exercise. ”

Everyone in the room who was supposed to quit stopped slightly.

[Help?

Never heard of it?

[Broadcaster, give you a minute to confess.

“Ink, always a dead end. Unlike sketches, which can be erased, oil paintings can be filled with color removal. ”

“Ink painters, if they are temporarily negligent, the ink misprint falls, and trying to modify it is extremely difficult, they generally have to destroy it again. ”

That's something that a lot of live viewers agree with.

Keep them quiet for a while, but also inspire their curiosity.

[That's what my beauty school teacher said. So the anchor said you were going to save the painting?

[Broadcaster, I must remind you that good drawing paper has been confused by your painting, all kinds of vertical and horizontal errors and lines of unclear significance... the ink marks are still very deep...]

[Said it was an abstract painting, already lifted the anchor! Just like my three-year-old!

[Can it still be saved? Save it, I'll reward the anchor, or I'll disfollow!

[Unfollow Warning +1]

“Skills are sophisticated, pencil friendly, and not irreversible. ”

Master Gu looked at the eye painting paper, and his hand with a pen stained with ink also shook.

Indeed, two thirds of the pieces of paper that she painted had been left unseen.

There are no logical lines, shallow and varied, and it is even difficult to deepen the cover again.

She also had a heartbeat.

Ow!

How long did she think about it?

How dare you draw so many messy lines!

Want to cry.

But... no!

Master Gu took a deep breath.

She was the one who had to complete ink work and submit drawings to Master for review since she was a child.

When she was sixteen years old, she came up with a rescue painting * *.

It's absolutely fine to recharge the number of jobs.

Master Gu dipped the pen in some fresh water.

[Broadcaster, I still like you, but you can't talk too much.

[Come on, I'll bet 190 spicy strips!

[I'm stuck, 3400 gold coins, too many are gone!

But don't tell anyone else, even Luo Zheng, who knows what Master Gu is capable of, is a little unbelievable.

It's too hard to adapt.

And on the basis of this radioactive line, change it...

Luo Zheng listened to the master and looked at the script of her men again.

But after half a day of watching, he also shook his head and frowned.

Impossible, can't be saved.

There are so many clutter lines, how can I change them? It's all black, and it can't be done.

Two-thirds of them are painted black. What else does it look like?

Where's the bone?

Sighs.

And the live broadcast room is a bunch of fancy pies, but it keeps painting the screen for bets.

But Master Gu is calm.

When she looked at the drawing paper again, she laughed and the pencil fell.

“Can still be saved. ”

“Well, here I go. ”

Then she started writing.

The pointless staggered line on the left, she randomly points in the middle, two or three chrysanthemums.

The pointless arc on the right, with a few strokes, dyed and fainted, and fine lines, turns the eye into a floating robe.

Drawing a straight line, she quickly drew several more, turning into an extremely smooth jade of pleasure.

And some people think there's no more clutter line, and she hooks it up, or she spreads her hair down, or she turns into a wrinkle on her robe, or she turns into a boulder on the ground, cluttered grass, blooming wild flowers...

Not long ago, there were fewer and fewer bullets still betting in the studio.

Nobody beeps again!

I was just saying that I was a beauty parlor, and I was even more like a cicada.

Because the truth is in front of us!

They all feel like they can't do it. They're all paintings!

Not only does the change make sense, the lines, the dyeing nature, but finally the whole picture outline, let everyone take a deep breath.

Goddamn it!

On the drawing paper under Master Gu's pen, Hera is a beautiful man who lies drunk, casually throws expensive jade, throws a bottle of wine on the ground. He also holds a watermark ancient qin on his body, seems to sing gently, the jade tree is windy, handsome very, unrestrained...

[Shit, there are bandits, ears full, will bend like stars!

Upstairs, stop dragging! I don't understand! Damn!]

[I come to translate downstairs, this beautiful man, with his glossy white face, dark dark eyes, a charming colour, like a star; that beautiful lip shape in a tempting glow, makes one want a kiss!

[It's horrible to have no culture. I mean, he's got a good jade in his ear, and the gemstone hat is shining like a star, okay?

Does the anchor look more cultured than I am?

[Isn't the point that the anchor changed successfully! And so good!!!!

[6666, Mom asks me why I'm on my knees watching live!

You don't even have a cow anchor, do you?

Master Gu was flattered a little blush.

But she couldn't help but raise her mouth at the moment.

She's grown in.

Master, after all these years, she finally grew up again!

Once drunk, she painted more than a dozen beautiful pictures of a man, and now she brushes them off with a masculine charm that can easily be described.

How could she have done that before?

Li Bai was really drunk before, and the poem sang in thousands of ancient times.

Existing, her teacher is drunk, and she has written a beautiful picture.

Shh!

[Mountain King: Sold!

Robert's hands itched again.

Live broadcasts are not enough, and WeChat is sent directly again.

Even ate a long, smart meal and directly transferred the deposit of 10,000 yuan.

But Master Gu returned directly and mercilessly. [The bankrupt, just look. What luxury goods?

Luo: …

Poke it out.

Doesn't he think the painting makes sense?

Break can also stand.

Decay into wonder!

This painting inspires life.

[Master Gu, I want to buy the study. Even the dead can be changed, let alone the living? I want to buy it back and inspire Luo's family up and down.

[Whatever it is worth.

[I can credit.

Master Gu turned off the live broadcast and thanked him for the reward.

Then he turned to WeChat, and righteously rejected him.

[Small business, refuse credit.

[It's a million dollars.

Luo: …

Okay, now this is really unaffordable!

He could only look at the phone with a bitter smile, brushing Taobao continuously, holding a little Master Gu joking luck.

If the sale price is only 30,000, just like the old chicken picture, what if his hand is about to grab it?

But soon, he saw a million selling children hanging out unannounced.

In a second, the stock runs out.

In a second, the merchandise is off the shelf.

“Shit! Who... moves so fast!? Chen Kexin again? ”

He frowned wrinkly.

But in a second, he flipped the photo again.

Take a closer look, Ro sighed.

The beautiful man in this picture seems a little familiar...?