Chapter 38 Kiss me

Jiang Mingyan came back from the minister and when he walked into the office, Ruan Mian was lying on his desk to draw.

The guard who didn't know how to fool her got so many painting tools for her. The colorful brushes and erasers piled up all over the table, and his documents were piled up on the corners. She sat in his office chair with a very comfortable posture.

When Ruan Mian saw him coming in, she suddenly lifted the canvas and turned it over and prevented him from looking at it. Will you be back so soon?

Soon, it was already 2:30, but Jiang Mingyan had a private appointment channel, so he didn't have to hurry. At this moment, he walked over and said, "What did he draw?"

nothing.Ruan Mianqing went over and hugged the drawing board, not letting him see it.

In fact, Jiang Mingyan saw that Ruan Mian was painting her mother.

Her mother's paintings were also on the workbench in her school studio, and many of them were collected together to form a picture album, pressing at the bottom of a pile of manuscripts.

Ruan Mian looked at the colorful table, and arched into her arms with a little guilty conscience. Anyway, no one came for a while, so I would pack up.

Finished drawing?

not yet.

After finishing the drawing, don't worry.I'm waiting for you.Jiang Mingyan pulled out a newspaper from today from the corner of the table, pulled a small chair next to it, and sat down without looking squinting.

He said he was really waiting.

He could feel the gaze that Ruan Mian was coming. She looked at him for a while, turned back the drawing paper, and then continued to draw the place just now.

Ruan Mian also draws when she is idle at home. She doesn't like to do many homework and does whatever software design drafts she doesn't like, but she can sit in the study for a day when she encounters a topic she is interested in.

She said that the copy of "Spring Mountain and Sunset" was drawn by her after two big nights. She was so tired that she almost died suddenly. She was stolen by him, calling him a thief and asking him to return it to her.

The domineering look was really different from her now. She picked up the brush and put down the brush, and she looked like two people. She was painting her mother. The mother and daughter looked very similar, with oval faces, slightly raised almond eyes, a beautiful nose bridge, delicate diamond lips, and small facial features but full.

Her mother's temperament should be gentler and her eyes were filled with a warm smile.

Ruan Mian colored the characters and painted the hat on her head into warm pink.

Ruan Xiangling died at the age of 35, and lived two more years more than her murderer's ex-boyfriend, but she died much more painful than Yu Zhongfei. She lay on the hospital bed for three years, and countless chemotherapy left her hair completely unable to grow. In the end, the rescue was ineffective and she left the advanced stage of liver cancer.

Ruan Mian never let him watch her painting before, and drove him out and locked him in the study alone when she was at home. I don’t know where the inexplicable sense of shame came from. She was used to being frivolous and didn’t want others to see her to have a serious and careful side.

It is rare for the two of them to have a peaceful time. Ruan Mian finished painting, covered the drawing board, quickly packed up the table of painting tools, and quietly moved the documents next to them to the middle.

She glanced at Jiang Mingyan, moved piles of documents back to their original location one by one, and jumped off the chair. I'm fine, let's go, take me to buy ice cream and take me to the hospital!

There is a milk ice cream next to the hospital. She has already set her sights on it and is so greedy.

Are you hungry again?Jiang Mingyan was a little unbelievable.

Ruan Mian looked at it for granted. She had lunch at 11:30, so she was easily hungry and sleepy in the afternoon. Otherwise, how could it be afternoon tea instead of afternoon tea?

Jiang Mingyan looked down at the trash can, chicken legs, potato chips, I left for a while, and you even ate a hand-catch cake.

Want to have ice cream now?

Ruan Mian stood up, raised her head high, looking at him with a blank expression. You fucked me three times, so you were so tired. What's wrong with eating more?

When she stood up from the chair, Jiang Mingyan saw her wearing his pants, his size was loose on her body, and her pants legs piled up on her ankles and dragged to the ground.

She had a cool strawberry suspender on her upper body, and a pair of straight military pants below, which looked like a child stealing adult clothes. She was very proud that she could step on Jiang Mingyan's pants on the soles of her feet.

Her own pants were all wet. The sex just now was fierce and anxious. At first, she didn't even take off her pants, so she went in. She was half-in-law and obsessed with her. When she had sex, she was so sexy that she was scattered and ecstatic. She was slutty on her pants, and she couldn't look at it, so she couldn't wear it. Her underwear was naturally scrapped. In other words, she was wearing his military uniform pants outside, with a vacuum inside, and she didn't wear anything with her bare butt.

When she got in the car, she came over without knowing her own life and death, hooked Jiang Mingyan's neck and asked for a kiss, and kissed me.

It was still working hours, when Jiang Mingyan was pulling up the seat belt and sat down.

When someone passed by, she became even more excited. Her slutty butt, who was not wearing underwear, rubbed against his thighs, and her voice deliberately pulled in a coquettish way, Husband, I want you to kiss me.

Jiang Mingyan: ...

He heard at least the wrestling sound of three people outside the car.