Chapter 1278
It's Not Too Late To Love You
Blue Cang enjoys beauty's initiative very much, the radian of labial horn hooks a few higher.
Hearing the star, he said happily, "I knew you didn't want me to be involved! You do love me
Hearing the word love, blue Cang's eyes moved and said, "if you think too much, I'm afraid you'll stay up late to draw and disturb my rest."
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This man is really mean to say anything nice.
After a while of painting, she asked, "why don't you go to bed with him so early?"
"You can think of it as my gift."
She tugged at the corner of her mouth. "You're really gifted at narcissism."
LAN Cang smiles and pats her cerebellar pouch.
If she had a mother who was a painter, even if she had not studied systematically, she would be better than most people.
Wen Xing was a little hungry. He went downstairs to look for snacks. When he came back, he saw LAN Cang brushing the new chapter of "talking about love and talking about cases" with his mobile phone.
It took half an hour, but it didn't come out.
Smell star bear smile, seriously said, "all so late, she won't update, sleep."
Blue Cang does not give up the heart to continue to brush, she saw, smile deeper, "obsessive compulsive disorder committed again, a day did not see update, feel uncomfortable?"
Blue Cang lazy said, "just want to know, after a day, her IQ and how much back."
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Smell a star hum, see he is still refreshing, rare kind-hearted a, "see in you helped me a share, tomorrow give you a surprise."
Blue Cang's eyebrows and eyes were stained with a smile of evil, and her hands were also put into her pajamas. She said vaguely, "if the surprise you are talking about is yourself, I will apply to enjoy it now."
Although he was fascinated by the seven meat and eight vegetables, but the smell star or stick to his bottom line, "very late, sleep."
There's business to do tomorrow!
The next morning, they went to school by bike.
LAN Cang seemed to think of something and asked, "did the murderer who destroyed your painting have eyes?"
Wen Xing nodded, "yes, but there is no evidence."
"I have a way."
She was surprised to pick an eyebrow, "say to hear."
LAN Cang told his plan slowly, heard the stars, and nodded his head.
"OK, OK, that's it!"
She hugged LAN Cang's waist and rubbed his back like a cat. "You are so smart!"
LAN Cang frankly accepted her praise, he likes the feeling of being worshipped by her.
On arriving at school, Wen Xing went to the teaching building of the oil painting department, opened the door, and all the students in the class arrived.
The sight of Wen Xing turns around Ding Miao and sees her sitting on a chair looking at an extra-curricular book, with a smile hidden under her serious expression.
Smell star slightly a hum, pull back the chair to sit down.
Everyone was talking about their paintings. For the first time, they joined in. After listening for a while, they suddenly raised their voice and said, "I may not be able to take the exam."
Everyone looked at each other for a few seconds, then rushed to ask why.
Smell star sucked nose, look dejected, "my painting was destroyed."
Everyone was surprised, "what's the matter?"
Wen Xing said the matter succinctly, and sighed helplessly, "it must be someone in our class who did it. Unfortunately, there is no monitoring in the classroom, otherwise we can know who the killer is!"