"Just arrived, this is the first point." Ling Dong laughed and walked over.

Then Ling moved, because he saw the painting on the table.

It was a man's portrait. Ling Shi was shocked by herself. She painted herself.

Ling Dong suddenly felt an indescribable feeling. Generally, he would paint this person when he missed a person. Master is missing himself ...

He looked up at Zuo Shidai.

"What kind of ghost head, do you think too much? I just practice painting, do n’t look like?" Zuo Shidai laughed, pretending to be natural.

Ling Dong laughed, a kind of unspeakable happiness, it seemed that there was a hint of concern between the two.

"Like, very similar, Master, you can remember me clearly, I am really happy." Ling moved happily.

Zuo Shidai blushed rare.

She has a face that scouries and the people. A pair of beautiful eyes, a pair of sun, moon and stars, autumn water is shiny, Dai Mei emits a hint of fairy charm like a new moon, and the aura between the eyebrows is unable to breathe.

Then, then

The black hair was tied by a red rope.

She is always like this dress, Ling Dong said with a smile: "Master, I miss you."

Zuo Shidai stretched out his hand on Ling's head gently: "Don't call my master anymore."
Chapter completed!