Chapter 323

Although the painting is very fast, it is hard to compliment.

But fortunately, he painted the little boy, his nemesis, so he didn't need to draw much.

On the contrary, the uglier the painting, the better. He laughs as he draws.

He didn't care much about the little boy's paintings. He thought it was impossible for him to draw well.

In the course of his school life, most of the good painters in his class are girls. A boy about his age, how good can he draw?

Of course he didn't do what he thought.

But Kang Weizhen couldn't stop her curiosity and looked around

When I see the little boy's painting, first my pupils are constricted, and then I feel deeply shocked by the soul. Then the strange feeling in my heart keeps circling and becomes more and more intense.

Sheng an didn't know. After he finished the painting, he showed it to the little boy, only to find that the little boy didn't look at his painting. Not only that, but the little boy painted it with one hand, and the other hand was still hanging on Sheng Yang's arm.

Sheng an frowned and drew with one hand. How can he draw well?

Is he contemptuous of himself?

Sheng an is used to willfulness and recklessness, and he feels that he has been severely stimulated, so he can't control his emotions. As soon as he raises his hand, he is about to raise his chubby meat fist. He is about to fall on the little boy, but he is tightly held!

It's not Sheng Yang, but

Kang Weizhen clenched Sheng an's hand and trembled with excitement. Then she looked at Sheng an with a sharp look. She told Sheng an that she was scared and nearly peed in her pants.

"Big... Big aunt... What's the matter with you?"

Kang Weizhen looked murderous. "What do you want to do?"

"I..." Sheng an couldn't speak, but she couldn't figure out why the eldest aunt suddenly protected the little boy of unknown origin.

Kang Weizhen let go and Sheng an didn't dare to move any more.

Kang Weizhen changed her face in a second and put on a sweet smile, "ah, Dennis!"

"Bad..." the little boy spat out his tongue, took off his sunglasses, and showed a pair of blue eyes, as if carrying the sea of stars, "recognized."

Kang Weizhen was crazy in an instant, and the scene was comparable to a fan meeting.

She likes Denise's paintings very much, and she also likes this cute little girl.

I didn't expect that he really came home.

It's also strange that she didn't think of it at that time, so she didn't recognize it.

Sheng an didn't expect that this little boy sticking to his cousin was a gifted little painter and a cute little girl in the world - Dennis. You know, grandma missed him very much. After a while, she looked at each other's paintings again.

Sheng an

Well, it's him who's so abrupt. His paintings with one hand are too stable.

As like as two peas, he painted the same kind of aunt. It was like a real person in a painting with the soul.

However, Sheng an's heart is still very sour when she looks at Dennis pestering her cousin like that. She regrets why she didn't listen to the professors and learn to draw well, otherwise she would not have reached the present stage.

"Auntie, this one is for you. It's a gift." The talented painter deserves his reputation. In such a short period of time, he not only painted vividly, but also finished all the paintings with accurate details.

"Thank you, thank you..." Kang Weizhen held it in her hand. She liked it very much.

She's very popular. Dennis is such a cute little girl, but