Ye Fan stared at him with anger, and then she realized that the sickly looking thin man was actually a head taller than her.
Closer, she could still see his slender eyelashes clearly. This man has a good skin sac, but it is very bad.
Huo Jingyan looked at her grinning, feeling very good, and the corner of her lips curled up with a slight smile.
Ye Fan blinked, almost stunned by his smile.
He who doesn't speak is an angel, he is a demon when he speaks, it is simply a combination of an angel and a demon.
"The dog's life is in your hands, you can weigh it yourself!" Huo Jingyan turned and walked to the desk.
Ye Fan gritted his teeth and followed him. As soon as he got closer, he could smell a faint incense. There were pens, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk, and Huo Jingyan walked to the desk and stood still.
"Swipe the ink!"
Ye Fan had never done this before, so he picked up the ink stick on the side and started to grind it, "See—"
Suddenly the back of his hand was knocked with a brush, Ye Fan subconsciously withdrew his hand, and the ink stick fell on the desk, "What are you doing?"
Huo Jingyan raised his eyebrows: "You can go if you don't want to."
Ye Fan looked inexplicable: "???"
She was reluctant anymore, let's say that Xiao Pomeran's life is in his hands.
Huo Jingyan squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a smile but a smile: "You don't even know how to clean up Su Mo!"
Sumo
Ye Fan was a little dazed, Huo Jingyan snorted, "It seems that you have nothing to do with cleaning the room. For you, 50 million is not a good profit. Don't think that I will not live for three months. You will be free. Wishfully, since they are all sold, you will belong to the Huo family all your life."
Ye Fan frowned: "Are you sick?"
Huo Jingyan said indifferently: "People all over the world know that I am sick."
Ye Fan: "..."
Huo Jingyan raised his eyebrows, and said very proudly: "So, don't mess with me."
Ye Fan's eyes twitched: "..."
It's just crazy!
what is this
Long illness becomes pride!
Relying on the disease!
I was also sick with a sense of superiority.
"Cough, cough, cough." Huo Jingyan coughed again, his eyes were reddened from coughing. This weak appearance coupled with a delicate and picturesque face makes it really hard to get angry.
"Have you seen enough?" Huo Jingyan said hoarsely, his pale face flushed, and glared at her, "Pour me a cup of tea."
Ye Fan recovered, poured a cup of tea and handed it over.
Huo Jingyan drank the tea and finally got better, cleared his throat, "You must always remember your identity, I am the person you can't think of in this life and the next."
Ye Fan looked away and touched his nose. He couldn't think about it, but he slept.
Although she lost consciousness at the time, she was still a little impressed, and her face was a little red.
Huo Jingyan didn't know what she was thinking, but she lowered her head, snorted coldly, and called a male servant to come in, "Teach her to polish ink."
The male servant said hesitantly, "Master, it's about to start dinner soon, so let's paint after dinner!"
Huo Jingyan looked at him coldly, "It's troublesome, so you can wear it out."
The servant dared not speak any more, so he had to follow suit.
Ye Fan watched the male servant clean up Sumo, and then rubbed the ink finely with clear water. The movements were very light.
Before, Ye Fan didn’t understand why the male servant reminded Huo Jingyan to eat. She didn’t realize until Huo Jingyan started painting that Huo Jingyan didn’t like to paint halfway. He would only do it in one go. He didn’t finish painting without eating, so he could drink a few more sips of tea in the middle. Jane has gone to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat.
He was standing in front of the desk while holding a brush with distinctly long fingers. His face was clear and delicate, with picturesque eyebrows and thin sweat on his forehead. A trace of the setting sun sneaked in through the window, and his white skin was under the setting sun. As if being coated with a layer of halo, the pale pink lips were gently pressed, appearing to be very serious and focused. This way, he is less fierce and unrestrained in the past, a little softer and more restrained, and even more scholarly and elegant. Temperament.
The desk is very wide, Ye Fan doesn't need to rub ink, he is watching his painting with one hand on his chin. Compared with his paintings, he himself is like an extremely delicate painting, and he can't help but be fascinated by it.
In the end, the servant who rubbed Momo gave her a push, handed her a fan, and motioned for her to fan Huo Jingyan.
To say that Huo Jingyan is also notoriously difficult to serve. In summer, he does not use the air conditioner. He says that the air is not circulated and depends on artificial fans.
Then she found that she was very much like an ancient maid, the young master painted, the maid fanned, and the book boy rubbed ink, which was also quite suitable for the situation.
"Cough cough cough..." Huo Jingyan covered his nose and mouth and coughed up, Ye Fan quickly picked up the tea from the side and handed it to him.
Huo Jingyan glanced at her, did not speak, took a sip, and continued.
I have to say that Huo Jingyan's paintings are very beautiful, even if Ye Fan doesn't know how to paint, he also knows that his paintings are very magnificent and meticulous, which makes people feel excited.
It was two hours after he finished painting, because the painting hadn't dried yet, so he only used a paperweight to hold it down.
"Cough cough cough..." Huo Jingyan coughed again, his face flushed with cough, red eyes, sitting directly on the chair, as if he was hollowed out.
"Master, do you have dinner?" the male servant asked.
Huo Jingyan waved his hand and said weakly, "Stop eating, I have no appetite."
The voice became hoarse.
Hearing this, the male servant didn't say anything more, and wanted to turn around and leave as usual.
"Wait a minute." Ye Fan called the male servant, "Go and prepare the food, we will come down right away."
The maid glanced at Huo Jingyan and seemed to be waiting for him to speak.
Ye Fan walked directly to the table, blocking Huo Jingyan's line of sight, and said to the male servant, "Go get ready!"
After the maid left, Ye Fan turned his head to meet Huo Jingyan's black eyes, and said contemptuously, "You still care about me?"
Ye Fan frowned: "Your grandpa asked me to look at you."
My health is not good at first, and I'm so self-willed to not even eat food.
Huo Jingyan's eyebrows suddenly became sharp, "Stop using Grandpa to press me down."
Ye Fan shrugged and smiled crookedly, "I remember you have to take medicine at night, it is not good to take medicine on an empty stomach."
As soon as she finished speaking, Huo Jingyan's face changed.
Sure enough, I'm still afraid of taking medicine!
Huo Jingyan pursed his lips, "Bring up the food and medicine."
The male servant led downstairs.
"You, come and pinch my legs." Huo Jingyan put his legs on the desk, his posture was casual and arrogant, but pleasing to the eye.
This world that looks at the face!
Ye Fan restrained his thoughts and looked at him suspiciously, "Steward Xu said that the maid should not appear within three meters of you."
Huo Jingyan raised her eyebrows and squinted at her, "Can you compare with the maid? Don't forget that you bought it for 50 million yuan."
Ye Fan now feels a headache when he hears about 50 million. This man really laughs at her and degrades her when he catches the opportunity.
"Don't feel unwilling, and don't feel that you have been insulted. Ye Xueyi clearly marked the price of 50 million yuan. Besides, you are still a fake. I didn't find the Ye family to settle the account.
Ye Fan suddenly thought of a question, "Do you know Ye Shiyu?"
Huo Jingyan said without a look, "Who is Ye Shiyu and why should I know her?"
He said, patted his leg again, "Don't change the subject, come and pinch my shoulders, hurry up, don't pinch it well, don't think about eating."