After Qian Ruoxue reacted, she rolled her eyes in her heart.

This is a psychopath!

She subconsciously turned her head and complained to Mu Cang, but found that Mu Cang's face looked ugly and abnormal.

Mu Cang stared at Yan Shengsi who was laughing at Jun Wan as if no one was around, with the hostility in his eyes that was too obvious.

Qian Ruoxue was startled and a terrible idea emerged in his mind.

Does this Mu Cang... have a good impression of Jun Wan?

At this moment, Jun Yun, whose hair was still wet, finally found Yuan Ansheng, taking an ancient style photo on the other side of the villa.

She was soaked in cold water, her voice hoarse, and she looked pitiful when she cried, "Brother Ansheng, what I said is true. Jun Wan pushed me down the lake."

Yuan Ansheng looked at her embarrassed look and felt a little disbelief, "She doesn't."

"She can!" Jun Yun took the lead and said: "Since she recovered from illness, this kind of thing has been common for her! Do you think she is still the same Jun Wan? She is no longer!"

"Shut up!" Yuan Ansheng turned around suddenly, his eyes almost fierce, "Xiao Wan will come back, just restore her memory. Don't let me hear you say this next time."

Jun Yun was shocked. She had never seen Yuan Ansheng like this before. When her nose was sore, she burst into tears. "Brother Ansheng, you only think about that unscrupulous woman. What's the point of her? She only likes Yan Shengsi now!"

"She doesn't like you!"

"I am the only one who likes you since I was a child. Why don't you look back and see me?" Jun Yun shouted in despair, tears sank throughout his face.

Yuan Ansheng's answer was to leave without looking back.

Perhaps people have a natural indifference and cruelty towards people they don’t like.

Yuan Ansheng strode forward, breathing hard and feeling that he couldn't breathe.

"Do it to the left! Don't put it in a skew." The cameraman in charge of the photographer saw Yuan Ansheng coming, handed over a plant that looked pretty pruned and said with a smile: "Teacher Ansheng, take this photo later."

"What is this?" Yuan Ansheng frowned and looked at the strange plant.

"This is called mistletoe. It is parasitized on a deciduous tree next to it. It looks soft in the branches? This spherical berries look a bit jade-like, and they should be quite photogenic."

"This thing is good." A person who knows herbs next to him said, "This thing can be used as medicine."

Unexpectedly, Yuan Ansheng, who had always been gentle, stared at the mistletoe and said, "What's the good thing about it? Parasitizes on other trees, this plant..."

Everyone was stunned and looked up at Yuan Ansheng in surprise.

"Sorry, I'll go and have a rest." Yuan Ansheng forced a smile at everyone.

He went back to the room and washed his face with cold water, feeling more and more irritable.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!" The sound of the kitchen knife chopping on the chopping board was particularly clear. The farmhouse was not as big as the hotel and there was not so much space. You could see the situation inside when you passed by the kitchen. The chef was not there, but an old lady was helping chop bones.

"I'm old and have no strength on my hands." The old lady couldn't chop off her bones and was about to walk outside, but she saw Yuan Ansheng staring at her. The old lady was happy and shouted: "Young man, you are very strong, can you help me stamp your bones?"

Yuan Ansheng wiped the water droplets on his face, took a deep breath and smiled: "Okay, grandma."

The staff of the shooting team next to him couldn't help but sigh when they saw this, "We Teacher Yuan really has a good temper. Where can we find such a good and gentleman man now?"

Yuan Ansheng picked up the kitchen knife and tried to chop it.

"Put it hard!" Grandma was working her face next to her.

Yuan Ansheng smiled helplessly and increased his strength.

With a bang, he actually smelled the smell of blood.

Yes, Yuan Ansheng frowned. He was a bone, and there was always a little smell.

After another blow, what Jun Yun said gradually appeared in Yuan Ansheng's mind.

Jun Wan won't come back.

She has changed!

It turns out that Jun Wan is dead!

Yuan Ansheng's eyes became more and more indifferent, and he unconsciously increased his strength in his hands.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!

As he tried harder, the cartilage marrow was stomped and blood even kept flowing out of the bone marrow. The dazzling colors stained the blade, and blood-red marks were engraved one by one!

Everyone next to him was shocked.

He shouted suddenly: "Teacher Yuan?Teacher Yuan!"

Yuan Ansheng suddenly woke up and was so scared that he threw away the knife when he found the blood on the chopping board.

"Sorry, grandma." He said hurriedly and left everyone to go upstairs.

He opened his luggage bag, took out a bottle of medicine from it with his trembling hands, and was too anxious to unscrew the pills all over the floor, he ignored it, picked up two tablets from the ground and stuffed them into his mouth.

Yuan Ansheng chewed the bitter pills dryly, and his eyes were distracted and fell to the ground and breathed in big mouths.

...

Jun Wan doesn’t know what to draw by the lake.

The two next to them are all landscapes, but she doesn't want to paint landscapes.

As soon as his eyes turned, Jun Wan's eyes fell on Yan Shengsi next to him.

Yan Shengsi also said, and when he saw Jun Wan looking over, he immediately smiled and said, "Do you need a model?"

"Need!" Jun Wan responded.

Yan Shengsi dragged the stool and came to Jun Wan.

He leaned comfortably on the stool, two long and long lines, and the beautiful landscape paintings behind him seemed to have become the background of this person.

It can compete with natural beauty.

Jun Wan started to start writing when she brushed.

But as she moved, she found that Yan Shengsi's eyes seemed to have hooks, and he was still sitting there quietly, but those eyes seemed to be able to speak.

His eyes rubbed Jun Wan's lips back and forth, and then moved to Jun Wan's hands and eyes.

It felt as uncomfortable as if he had lit a fire, and Jun Wan was so hot that her whole body became hot when he was staring.

"You, don't move your eyes!" Jun Wan couldn't help but say.

Mr. Qian and others looked at Jun Wan in a strange way and found that Jun Wan's earlobes were a little red.

I found that Yan Shengsi was sitting there in Yu Guang area with a charming look.

"Yan Shengsi is really..." Old Qian couldn't help but smack his tongue, "It's also very distracting for men to look too good."

Jun Wan was really fierce to him.

But Yan Shengsi was very indulgent. He didn't change his posture and didn't say he was tired. He smiled and said, "Okay, I won't move, you draw."

If he can't speak, he will really not move.

But he only looked at Jun Wan's eyes, and his eyes were no longer as lustful as before. Without that gorgeous film, it seemed that a layer of light was overwhelming in his eyes, which had always been cynical.

He just stared at Jun Wan so quietly, but it seemed like he had thousands of words to say.

As Jun Wan was painting, her pen stopped.

Yan Shengsi's outline was already vividly revealed on the paper, but when she was drawing her eyes, she could not avoid hitting Yan Shengsi's eyes.

It seemed like a layer of water was wrapped in it, a little sad expression, but it was wrapped in his smile, and it was like a layer of syrup outside. I don’t know if it was bitter or sour after cutting it open.

Yan Shengsi smiled at Jun Wan.

He thought, Jun Wan must not know what he was thinking when he looked at her with a smile.

He was thinking.
Chapter completed!