Fantasy Abyss Sticking to Ink Dye

He lifted his lips full of sarcasm and said, "Don't you understand? I know you are a painter. Since you saw me, your eyes have been sweeping all over my face. You can't stop eating. You are also very emotional. Excited. I don't care if you're looking at me, or my face and body, I'm disgusted."

"As for you." Looking up at Batisian, Yuan Fan smiled half-smile, "I hated you very much when I was in China, and flew around Mo Xiaoqi like a fly, so don't mess with me." The admiration of a little boy, your age is not suitable for that thing. Although I know that Mo Xiaoqi has affinity and is easy to get close to. But trouble this gentleman, at least when the other boyfriend is around, I will love and possess you Get over your jealousy, I have a bad temper, they pissed me off."

I looked at Yuan Fan and then Batisian in some surprises. To be honest, I didn’t feel that this kid liked me. I didn’t get along with him very much. This was the second time we had dinner together. I've seen it a few times at school.But although Yuan Fan is possessive, he just doesn't like me being too close to other people, and he just can't bear me leaving him and out of his sight. Although he is jealous, he won't make a rival for himself indiscriminately.It's similar to when I didn't talk to him when I was working, he would be jealous of the document, come over to lose his temper or act like a baby, but he would not tear up the document.So when he directly resists someone like this, it's not just random jealousy.

Batisian's face became embarrassed and unwilling, and there was a trace of fear that I later regretted not noticing.I opened my mouth slightly in surprise.Then Bernard said weakly, "Mo, once your little friend is not silent, his mouth will become very scary."

Bernard’s tone didn’t express his dislike for Yuan Fan’s rudeness, he just sighed, which made me feel a lot more comfortable. I was actually worried that Yuan Fan’s tearing up his face would alienate me from Bernard. I had a relationship with him when I was in college. Very good, not to mention that we have lived together for the past two or three years, and I still cherish our friendship.Yuan Fan seemed to be very happy too, he nodded slightly to Bernard with his eyes closed.

"But competition is fair, isn't it? And my brother just admires you and wants you to be a model. Do you have to speak so harshly?" Batisian said with a gentle and elegant face, Yuan Fan was flushed with anger.The little girl Camille also stood beside her brother, waiting for the big blue eyes to look at Yuan Fan with reproach. Maybe the little girl is still qualified to be casual. She ran over and slapped Yuan Fan's leg angrily, "Give it to my brothers." Apologize!"

I was almost stunned. To be honest, when Yuan Fan is in a bad mood, his temperament around him is terrifying. At least I have never seen a child so courageous, but it may be because Children are more brainless?After all, the family didn't know Yuan Fan's temper.I was a little helpless, I could only stare at Dian Yuanfan not to let him get excited and hurt others.

Yuan Fan is like a puppet that is still in the attic, silently shedding ashes in the corner for thousands of years, he slowly lowers his head to look at Camille, his movements are slow as if stuck, every joint is clicking click.Then his bewitching eyes curved into a nice shape, his overly bright red lips curved up, and he smiled extraordinarily softly.Yuan Fan is really good-looking, I was taken aback when he smiled like that, let alone a little girl.