Dressed as the villain master, the boss snapped off his vest

Ye Qingcheng had just gotten up and was only wearing pajamas. Now she used the cleaning technique to clean herself inside and out, put on her outer clothes, and went to open the door for Ming Linyuan.

Ming Linyuan was waiting happily at the door. When he saw Ye Qingcheng opening the door, he handed the flowers in his hand to her and said happily, "Senior Sister, this is for you. I picked it specially. Do you like it?"

Ye Qingcheng looked at the bunch of colorful flowers in front of her, happily reached out to take them, held them in her arms, smelled them and said, "Hmm! I like them."

After all, Ming Linyuan didn't do anything stupid early in the morning and even gave me flowers, which made me feel better.

Ye Qingcheng held the flower, turned around and placed it on the coffee table, saying, "A Yuan, come in and sit down!"

Ming Linyuan looked at Ye Qingcheng's slender and graceful back, with her hair spread out behind her and tied loosely with a green ribbon. Matching her green dress, she looked lively and elegant, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion in his heart.

Seeing Ye Qingcheng turning around, a smile on her beautiful face, and gently asking him to come in and sit down, Ming Linyuan couldn't help but feel his heart beating faster.

When he moved his eyes down and saw the marks of varying depths on Ye Qingcheng's neck, his heart, which had been beating wildly, was instantly burned by the fire of jealousy. Ming Linyuan couldn't help but walk forward and pull open Ye Qingcheng's collar.

Looking at the marks all over her chest, jealousy almost burned my mind.

Ming Linyuan pinched Ye Qingcheng's collar and shouted angrily: "Senior Sister, do you really want to die?"

Ye Qingcheng saw that Ming Linyuan was fine and happy at first, but suddenly he walked up to her angrily and pulled open her collar, angrily accusing her of courting death.

Ye Qingcheng was frightened by his sudden action and didn't know how to react for a moment. Her heart was suddenly startled and her heart beat faster. Ye Qingcheng felt a dull pain in her heart before she reacted.

Then he pushed Ming Linyuan's hand away, gently stroked his chest to check his heart rate, and said frankly: "Junior brother, you scared me. What's the big deal? This is the interest of husband and wife, you don't understand."

When Ming Linyuan saw Ye Qingcheng stroking her chest, he knew that he was too reckless and scared her. However, seeing her taking it for granted, he felt jealous and angry, and thought about sitting down at the table and pouring a glass of water.

After Ming Linyuan sat down, he saw that there was no water, only a few carbon sticks and a stack of paper.

Ming Linyuan said with an unhappy look on his face: "Senior Sister, I'm thirsty."

Ye Qingcheng smiled and said, "Okay, I'll pour it for you."

Then Ye Qingcheng turned around to pour water for Ming Linyuan. Because the door was not closed, a gust of wind blew in and gently blew up the paper.

Ming Linyuan saw that there was something drawn under the blank paper above, so he curiously removed the blank paper to reveal the content that was covered.

The painting showed a man looking lovingly at a woman holding flowers in her arms, and the woman's face was full of tenderness and happiness.

The man was holding a vegetable basket in his hand and a child in his arms. The child had an innocent and lovely smile as he teased the kitten in his arms.

The man in the painting was none other than Baili Chenyuan, the woman was Ye Qingcheng, the child was Mo Yan, and the kitten in the arms was Liuli. The scene was exactly the scene when Baili Chenyuan and Ye Qingcheng came back from shopping yesterday morning.

The portrait was lifelike. Ming Linyuan had never seen such a painting technique before, which could depict people's micro-expressions so vividly, as if they were real people.

Ming Linyuan was angry, he was clearly there, but his senior sister didn't draw him. He was about to pick up the painting and question Ye Qingcheng, but he didn't expect there was another painting below, and the content of the painting was different from the previous one. Ming Linyuan flipped through the paintings angrily, each one more ambiguous than the last, comparable to erotic paintings. Ming Linyuan was furious. How come he didn't know that his senior sister had such a hobby?

Ye Qingcheng came to the tea station and poured a glass of water, then drank it herself first. She hadn't even had a sip of water all morning. After drinking several cups in a row, she changed the cup and poured a glass of water for Ming Linyuan.

Ye Qingcheng turned around with a cup of water in her hand and was about to walk towards Ming Linyuan. However, her smile froze when she saw Ming Linyuan holding her painting and looking at her with a look on his face, not sure whether he was angry or amused.

At this moment, Ye Qingcheng finally understood what social death meant. People often say that one can dig out a three-bedroom apartment with embarrassing toes. He wished he could die right there in embarrassment.

The things I drew, except for the top one which is normal, the ones below are more blushing and heart-beating than the last one, comparable to pornographic pictures! It really damages my image.

At this moment, Ye Qingcheng just wanted time to go back. She was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do or how to start.

Ming Linyuan looked at Ye Qingcheng's ever-changing expression, and kept turning around without saying anything. Although he was burning with jealousy, he couldn't help but speak first.

Ming Linyuan said with a half-smile: "I didn't know that Senior Sister has such a high level of painting skills."

Ye Qingcheng hurriedly followed the donkey downhill and walked over awkwardly and said with a smile: "Hehehe, Junior Brother, this is a painting technique I created by myself, called sketching. I will draw a picture for you when I have time next time."

Ming Linyuan said in Yin-Yang: "Oh! Self-created, I didn't know that Senior Sister not only has extraordinary swordsmanship, but can also create such painting skills."

Ye Qingcheng handed the water to Ming Linyuan and said with a smile: "Junior brother, drink some water."

Ming Linyuan took the water cup with one hand, and when he saw Ye Qingcheng reaching out to take the painting, he turned around and drank a sip of water, then smiled wickedly, "Sister, why are you so anxious? Does your mortal husband know?"

Seeing that Ming Linyuan did not return it to her, Ye Qingcheng smiled and said, "Well! My husband naturally knows. This is the painting I gave to my husband."

Ming Linyuan said in an ambiguous tone, "Oh! I see. That's not the first time I've drawn for him."

Seeing that Ming Linyuan was still unwilling to return it to her, Ye Qingcheng said, "Well! I have given my husband several paintings before."

Ming Linyuan asked angrily, "Are all paintings like this?"

Ye Qingcheng said: "Of course not."

Ming Linyuan said aggrievedly: "Senior sister, you have never drawn me. You even drew that tigress, but you didn't draw me."

Ye Qingcheng coaxed, "Didn't I just say that? I'll draw you a picture when I have time. Can you please return the painting to me first?"

Ming Linyuan said angrily: "No, you draw it now, and I will return it to you if I am satisfied."

Ye Qingcheng said: "If you let me go first, I can draw for you now."

Ming Linyuan said: "You draw first."

Seeing that he didn't give up, Ye Qingcheng grabbed it and said, "Give it to me."

Ming Linyuan hid the painting behind him. Ye Qingcheng rushed over to grab it, but because of her unstable center of gravity, she pressed on Ming Linyuan, causing him to fall off the stool.

Ming Linyuan fell to the ground, Ye Qingcheng pressed on him. Coincidentally, Ming Linyuan's lips were just touching the skin of Ye Qingcheng's collar. Ming Linyuan's heart was pounding and he dared not move.

Seeing that Ming Linyuan was pinned down by her, Ye Qingcheng looked at the scroll that was so close to her, and suddenly climbed up to the hand above Ming Linyuan's head. Then she grabbed the drawing paper and happily climbed up.