Spiritual Wife

Chapter 58 The Second Most Valuable Gift

"I've finished the drawing." Fang Yiren put down the pen in satisfaction.

Judging from her expression, Dragon Lord Nalan knew that she painted well.

I came over, wanting to see how she painted herself, to see if she could paint herself handsome.

The Dragon Lord Nalan in the painting is handsome and handsome, with perfect facial features, his chin resting on his right hand, his legs raised noblely, and his left hand resting casually on it.

Looking out of the window, the purple-gold pupils are looking at something, and the eyes are as affectionate as the sea, rolling with terrifying waves.

Such eyes, as long as you take a look at them, you will fall deeply in them and fall in love with him deeply.

From then on, you can only decide whether to love or not.

She really painted his soul, his heart that longed for love.

Through her paintings, he saw his loneliness and his deep love for her.

Because, he himself knew that when he just looked sideways out of the window, in fact, it was her and only her that appeared in front of him all the time.

He is looking at her.

That's why he has that expression.

The kind of deep affection that is naturally revealed when looking at the girl he loves.

But he knew that she didn't look at him at all!

Then how could she draw so realistically?

He could be sure that when she was painting his face, she hadn't looked at him and had been engrossed in the painting.

But she drew all his charms, even the eyes are exactly the same.

There is only one explanation, that is, the charm of his facial features has been deeply engraved in her mind.

Therefore, she didn't need to look at him at all to draw it accurately.

He was very satisfied with her painting, very satisfied.

"Can I go to bed?" After saying that, he collapsed on the chair and fell asleep.

Fang Yiren had exhausted all his energy to paint just now, and felt weak all over his body after painting, his eyes were sore, and he didn't want to move any more, so he fell into a deep sleep on the chair.

"Yiren, Yiren" Dragon Lord Nalan called Fang Yiren several times softly, but it was of no avail.

He slept very deeply.

He caressed her slightly haggard face with distress, kissed her forehead, and said softly, "Thank you, your painting, I like it very much."

This is the second most expensive gift he has ever received!
The most precious gift is this mermaid!

Seeing Fang Yiren fell asleep from exhaustion, with a happy smile on his lips, he picked her up and walked to his bedroom.

Only the heroic figure painting remained in the studio. In the painting, that noble man seemed to have a smile on his lips.

Early the next morning, Dragon Lord Nalan drove to Ou Cen's winery, of course he was going to return the extra gift to him.

He didn't want Fang Yiren to return the gift in person, he wouldn't give them a chance to meet.

So, he had to return the gift himself.

He didn't want to see gifts from other men for a second, and he was happy to run errands.

"Tell your master to come out to see me." Nalan Dragon Master once entered the winery, he looked domineering, arrogant like a king, and everyone would obey his words.

The winery didn't receive guests in the morning, and Nalan Dragon Lord was very aggressive when he arrived, as if he was going to smash the scene.

The bodyguard saw Nalan Dragon Lord dressed in extraordinary clothes and showing fierceness all over, so he didn't dare to offend him.

Hurry up and report to the higher authorities. As soon as Ou Cen heard that a murderous man was looking for him, he assumed that it must be Dragon Lord Nalan.

As soon as he saw Dragon Lord Nalan, his eyes fell on the gift box he was holding, and he understood the purpose of his visit, "Mr. Nalan is here to drink so early?"

Ouzen knows his name?

He used fake accounts here, but Ou Cen called out his name. It seems that he got a lot of information from Fang Yiren!
"You should keep your own things!"

Throwing the gift box in his hand to him, Ouzen took it accurately, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said very bluntly, "It's better to throw away the gift that can't be given away."

Throwing the gift worth several million directly into the trash can, it was a very exquisite and beautiful diamond bracelet.

Blue, it matches her necklace very well.

"Your things, you have the right to throw"

Dragon Lord Nalan didn't care, it wasn't Fang Yiren who said it wasn't hers, if she couldn't throw it away, the gift would have been thrown far away when the waiter brought it out.

"I will find something that Yiren likes and give it to her"

"I'm afraid you won't have this chance." His eyes were evil, and his words were provocative.

After Nalan Dragon Lord left, Ou Cen kept thinking about the last sentence he said, what did he mean?
Ou Cen knew that that man was not easy to mess with, he would not give himself a chance to pursue Fang Yiren.

But as long as they were in Marseilles, and Marseilles was his sphere of influence, there was nothing that man could do to stop him from pursuing her.

There is only one way to stop him, and that is to leave Marseille.

It turned out that his last sentence meant to tell him that he was going to leave with Fang Yiren.

When he thought that Fang Yiren would leave here and he would never see her again, his heart ached uncontrollably and spread all over his body.

He must find a way to prevent her from leaving. Only when she stays here can he have a chance to get in touch with her and make her fall in love with him.

If she just left like this, he would be quickly forgotten by her.

But what to do?He didn't want to be forgotten by her just like that.

He wanted her to remember him and even like him.

"go do something"

Ou Cen called his personal assistant, and he tried to find a way to keep Fang Yiren.

No matter what, he has to give it a try, it's man-made!
When Fang Yiren woke up, he found that he was lying on Nalan Dragon Lord's bed, and he jumped up immediately, and then lifted a corner of the quilt, and found that he was fully dressed, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's okay, it's okay "

She was so tired last night that she fell asleep immediately after painting. He carried her to his room, right?
After washing up, she got dressed and was going to the studio to look at the painting she drew last night, but she couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

"What are you looking for?" Dragon Lord Nalan came back from the winery, and breakfast was ready.

He didn't find her in the bedroom, so he guessed that she must have gone to the studio to look at the paintings, and he guessed right.

As soon as she arrived at the studio, she saw Fang Yiren looking for things everywhere. He stood at the door for a while, but she didn't find him.

"What about painting?"

"Isn't the studio full of paintings?" Dragon Lord Nalan asked knowingly.

Although it has only been a few days since I moved here, there are already many works of Fang Yiren in the studio, all of which are fixed on a drawing board to avoid damage.

Fang Yiren looked at every painting, but she didn't find the one she painted last night.

It won't break and be thrown away, will it?

Don't throw it away, and asked anxiously, "It's the painting I drew for you last night, did you see it?"

"I see, what's the matter?"

Dragon Lord Nalan originally wanted to lie to Fang Yiren that he didn't see her, but he couldn't bear to see her looking so anxiously.

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