Chapter 2190 If You Don’t Give It to Me, I Will Steal It

Ye Mengmeng spoke and told the truth.

As she spoke, Ye Mengmeng's eyes, full of curiosity, turned slightly and looked behind the boy.

She wanted to see who the girl the boy had just drawn was.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ye Mengmeng's eyes turned slightly, the boy seemed to be a worm in Ye Mengmeng's stomach.

The ape's arm stretched out and the big hand closed.

In an instant, the painting on the table was rolled up by the boy.

The boy's action was as fast as lightning, and people didn't have time to take a look! The painting was put away and held in his hand.

Looking at the scroll held tightly in the boy's hand, Ye Mengmeng's beautiful eyebrows frowned immediately.

The little mouth pouted, and the eyes that fell on the boy were full of deep resentment and anger.

"Brother Xuan, who is the girl you just drew? Why don't you let me see it!?"

Ye Mengmeng spoke with an angry face.

The pink little mouth pouted even higher.

Because, the more mysterious this boy is, the more curious she is.

Who is the person that this boy just drew? ?

Just when Ye Mengmeng was confused and curious, the boy was stunned when he heard her words.

"How do you know that I just drew a woman?!"

The boy spoke, with a bit of doubt in his deep voice.

Hearing this, Ye Mengmeng's beautiful eyebrows raised slightly, and there was a bit of arrogance between her eyebrows.

"Humph! I was climbing on the tree just now, and I happened to see that you were drawing a woman's skirt, so I knew that you must have drawn a woman! It's a pity that I can't see the appearance of the woman in your painting. Oh, Brother Xuan, please let me take a look! Just one look, okay!?"

Ye Mengmeng spoke, and when she said this, her snow-white little hand gently pulled the boy's big hand with distinct joints and shook it gently.

"Brother Xuan, Brother Xuan..."

Ye Mengmeng opened her mouth and begged softly.

That coquettish voice, with a bit of pleading and expectation, makes people's hearts melt.

And those big watery eyes, black and white, the pleading and expectant in the eyes, are even more pitiful.

Not to mention that ordinary people will be moved when they see it, even people with a heart of stone will be heartbroken when they see it.

He lowered his head and looked at the little girl who was holding his big hand and shaking it gently. When he met the little girl's big watery eyes, Huangpu Xuan's heart couldn't help but move.

The deep black eyes like the night flickered lightly at first.

Then, the scroll that was originally tightly held in his hand was handed to the little girl.

Seeing this, Ye Mengmeng, who originally had a pitiful face, suddenly grinned.

Hehe, Ye Mengmeng's watery eyes flickered with a smile, and then, the snow-white little hand suddenly stretched out, and was about to take the scroll handed over by the boy.

Because, now, she was really curious.

She had never seen this boy draw anyone, so who was the girl in the painting! ?

Just when Ye Mengmeng was happy and excited, she stretched out her little hand, and before she touched the corner of the scroll, she saw the boy raised his arm and immediately raised the scroll in his hand high.

"..."

Looking at the scroll held high by the boy, Ye Mengmeng's childish and chubby face was stunned at first.

Then her eyebrows frowned and her watery eyes glared.

"Brother Xuan, what are you doing!? Just now, didn't you want to show me the painting!?"

Could it be that this boy changed his mind! ?

Just when Ye Mengmeng was confused, she saw the corner of the boy's mouth slightly hooked.

The smile on the corner of the boy's mouth was very faint, very faint, but it seemed like the breeze and the bright moon, the flowers blooming, the ice and snow melting, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away!

It also made Ye Mengmeng look crazy.

Although, she has always felt that this boy is very good-looking, but she rarely sees this boy smile.

She has known this boy since she was a child.

She has seen this boy every year since she can remember.

But this boy doesn't smile.

In the past, he always looked cold and people dared not approach him.

Everyone was afraid of him and felt that he was difficult to get close to.

Even her third brother said that this boy was cold and like a piece of wood.

However, she just liked this boy.

Every time she saw this boy, she felt particularly happy.

Even if this boy was always cold, she still liked him.

But now, this boy actually smiled! ?

And, he looks so good when he smiles...

Just when Ye Mengmeng was staring at the boy in front of her, she saw that the boy in front of her opened his thin lips slightly, and his voice was still nice, but the words he said were very annoying!

"Just now, did I say I would show you the painting!?"

"..."

Hearing the boy's words, Ye Mengmeng was stunned at first.

When she saw the fleeting cunning in the boy's eyes, Ye Mengmeng's face was embarrassed at first, followed by a strong sense of annoyance, which surged into her heart.

"Brother Xuan, you did it on purpose!"

Damn it!

This boy is actually teasing her! ?

The more Ye Mengmeng thought about it, the more angry she became. Her watery eyes that fell on the boy were even more wide open, and her eyes were full of strong anger.

Compared to Ye Mengmeng, who was full of anger, the boy was obviously very happy to see this little girl angry.

Looking at the little girl's angry face and her wide eyes, she looked like a kitten that was blown up, full of energy and cute!

Seeing this, the boy smiled even more.

"Yes, I did it on purpose!"

"You!"

Hearing the boy admit it so bluntly, Ye Mengmeng was so angry that she stomped her feet.

"Humph! If you don't give it to me, I'll grab it!"

Ye Mengmeng spoke, and after saying this, she glared at him and jumped up from the ground.

However, no matter how hard she jumped up and raised her hands high, she couldn't touch the scroll in the boy's hand.

Because this boy was much taller than her.

This boy was only thirteen years old, but he had grown to 1.6 meters. And she was so small that even if she stood with this boy, she could only reach his waist!

So, no matter how she jumped, she couldn't grab the scroll in the boy's hand.

Even so, Ye Mengmeng never gave up!

He lowered his head and looked at the little girl who kept jumping in front of him.

Huang Puxuan just found it funny.

This little girl, when quiet, was delicate and well-behaved like a porcelain doll, which made people pity her.

But her temperament was lively and naughty.

Moreover, as long as she was determined to do something, she would insist on doing it.

No matter whether she could do it or not.

However, looking at the stubbornness between the little girl's eyebrows, the boy's deep black eyes could not help but flicker slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.