The chanshe looked at me, winking, "are you seducing me?"

my face is stiff. It seems that it's easy to misunderstand. "I want to ask, do you know how much that painting is worth?"

chanshe frowned. "It's priceless. It's not elegant to raise money."

the black line on my face, let me be vulgar once? Do you know where the picture is? " When chanshe saw me asking like this, she had some doubts.

"haha, that's the painting. Now it's still making a duck driving stick in my backyard."

the Zen house heard a smile, "you can really play."

I look at him proudly, and the more I hide it,...