My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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"Auntie, the corners of her mouth are naturally raised," Yin Shuiling used a pencil to draw a beautiful arc in the air with her red lips, which are not pointy, and her voice is crisp and beautiful. It looks good no matter how you draw. "

The aunt was amused and her tight mood was relaxed, and she cried, "You little girl, your mouth is so sweet. Your aunt is almost 50 this year."

Ning Qing watched the two talk a few more words, and then the aunt took a natural pose happily, Yin Shuiling looked down and focused on the painting.

A lot of passers-by quickly gathered around her. Everyone watched and discussed, this little girl painted really well.

Ning Qing stopped at a distance of five or six meters. Today, Ling Ling wore a gray T-shirt with an ink-colored down jacket. This British-style clothes was casual and casual. The wandering atmosphere of the wandering.

Yin Shuiling's two thin legs are flattened forward, stacked lazily and uninhibited, the pencils in the hands of green onion are professionally swayed, the half of the small face receded from the ordinary coldness of the week, there is a youthful and vigorous Breath is flowing.

Ning Qing has emotions. The once Yin Jiaqian, the little princess of T city, is prideful and wayward, but now she is painting on the street.

But Ning Qing knew that Shui Ling had done well for himself in the past three years.

She all imagined the fact that in the past three years, Ling Ling traveled all over the city in the UK, staying at each attraction and painting.

With a backpack and a pen, she makes her life independent and chic.

She has made the best of her life to the fullest extent.

She has never lost herself, she still loves the bright and bright colors, she lives in the sun, the paranoia and pride flowing from the bone blood.

After Yin Shuiling finished painting, the aunt took a look and smiled. The aunt took out a grandfather Mao from his trouser pocket and handed it to Yin Shuiling, boasting, "Oh, my little girl, your painting is more beautiful than the color photos taken by others."

"Thank you Auntie for the compliment, and I will introduce more customers to me in the future." Yin Shuiling raised her lip corner, and a smiley face rose in the bright sunshine.

"Okay." Aunty left with satisfaction.

Yin Shuiling took over a customer who was a boy in his twenties. The boy was sitting on a stool and looked at Yin Shuiling with clear eyes.

Feel good.

Yin Shuiling glanced at the boy with a beautiful eye-catching Dan Fengyan, "Hi, handsome, hello, take a handsome pose."

Seeing Yin Shuiling being so enthusiastic, the handsome guy immediately turned his head, looked down, and touched his forehead with a hand, posing a melancholic youth.

"Ha, ha ha ..." passers-by were amused by the boy, "lady, you are still the way to chase girls in the 90s, which is still popular now?"

Yin Shuiling tickled her lip corners. Although her face was smiling, her pretty eyes were cold.

Is preparing to draw and draw, "Go away, walk away!" Seven or eight bodyguards rushed over, instantly dispersing the passers-by who were watching, and a luxury car stopped.

The driver opened the rear door, and a middle-aged boss and a hot secretary sat in the back seat.

As soon as Ning Qing saw these people, she knew that they had come to make trouble. She wanted to come forward, but was blocked by the bodyguard. Ning Qing knew that Yin Shuiling, who was so proud, might not want her to appear at this moment, so she had to watch the changes and hold the phone If these people make trouble, she will call the police.

The passerby and the handsome boy were scattered far away, and everyone talked about it. Yin Shuiling sat sitting unchanged. She raised her willow eyebrows and looked at the face of the boss, and said lightly, "Boss, I rely on painting If you make money, you drove my client away. What does it mean? "

The boss looked greedily at Yin Shuiling with a small face. He had never seen such a person in his life.

"Miss Yin, how much money can you make for those poor people every day, I'm driving them out, but I'm helping you, so let's draw a picture for me, twenty thousand."

"Okay," Yin Shuiling grinned lightly, "you can pose."

The boss winked at the hot secretary. The secretary smiled softly. He touched the boss's trouser zip with his small hand and slowly leaned down ...

Ning Qing and passers-by were far apart and invisible, but Ning Qing knew that there must be nothing good in that car.

The boss squinted and looked at Yin Shuiling while enjoying. He licked his lips with his tongue, sweeping up and down Yin Shuiling's good body.

He would have to see what this little demon Ji, who was once famous in T city, would do?

Yin Shuiling didn't have any expression. She scanned the disgusting scene in front of her. She lifted her pen calmly, and rustled a few times, and finished painting quickly.

"I'm done."

The boss took out two grandpas, and smirked / smileed, "Come here in person, pay for the money with one hand, and paint with the other hand."

Yin Shuiling did not object, stood up, walked up to the car.

The boss rudely pushed away the female secretary and put on his trousers. He took Yin Shuiling's painting and sighed twice. "Miss Yin, how proud you were at the time, but you didn't want to be down here today. Planting it so much that I could swallow this humiliation to paint this kind of painting for me. "

"Less nonsense, give it money."

The manager handed two grandpas to Yin Shuiling.

Yin Shuiling reached out to pick it up.

But the boss slumped aside and let go, and he whispered, "Ms. Yin, now you can see 20,000 yuan? Why not? You followed me, I support you."

Yin Shuiling hooked her lip corner, she leaned down and slowly approached the boss.

The CEO smelled a fragrant young girl's fragrance, like the smell of rose flower, which is extremely ditch.

The throat knot rolled violently, and he reached for Yin Shuiling.

"Want to raise me? You don't pee and look in the mirror. I have just watched it for you free of charge. You are born short and soft, so take your money and have a cure."

Yin Shuiling yanked through two grandpa Mao and turned away.

The boss got so angry that he got out of the car and cursed fiercely, "Yin Shuiling, do you think you are still Yin Jiaqian, what pride and innocence do you put in front of you? Others don't know, I don't know yet, you have already been played Broken / shoes, abortion at 18! "

Yin Shuiling's footsteps lingered a little, but she left without expression.

The boss was ignored and instantly irritated. He ran forward and clasped Yin Shuiling's slender wrist. "Give you a shameless face, I'll drag you into the car now and play as you want!"

Yin Shuiling was detained, and a pair of ditch and phoenix eyes instantly splattered with a severe frost, and the corners of her mouth scorned, she wanted to take action.

At this point, "Let her go!"

A low male voice sounded.

Onlookers of passersby consciously gave way, a man in a light gray V-neck sweater and black business casual pants appeared.

The mature and handsome features of a man are as quiet as water, with a gentle and elegant look, only his pair of ink-like eyes are shining with sharp sharp edges that cannot be hidden.