Chapter 1919: Can't hold the knife, you can't put it down: Jin Yi Wei 3

When I entered the room, I saw not a bed but a table.
The space in the room is quite large, it is estimated to be a superior room.
"Guest, I put the kettle on the table, and take the empty kettle by the way," Xi said as he moved.
"Pour the water over," the man said directly.
His voice was a little brighter than when he heard it just now, and he was no longer so mute.
Guests have requests, Xi Xi will certainly not refuse.
She picked up the kettle and poured a cup of hot water, holding the tea cup in one hand and walking inside.
Opening the bead curtain with his body, Xi Xi saw the man sitting on the bench and painting.
Honestly, what the he is painting!
Really ugly!
"Guest, hot water." Xi Gang handed the cup to the man.
Then the man put down the writing brush in his hand and turned to Xi Yan, while reaching out to take the water glass.
He looked up so Xi Xi saw his face.
He is a very handsome man.
His eyes are gentle, his features are not sharp, and he doesn't look like a cruel Jinyiwei.
"Thank you," he said after taking the glass from Xi's hand.
Xi Yan was even more surprised.
Isn't Jin Yiwei all arrogant? After all, their rights are very big and very big. Except for the hierarchies in the emperor and Jin Yiwei, they will not treat the civilians very well.
This is the extreme self-confidence you will have when you become Jin Yiwei.
But this man ...
Doesn't seem to be the case?
"Thank you guest, this is what I should do." Xi Yan lowered his eyes slightly.
Anyway, she hastened to leave here.
Perhaps this Jinyiwei is good at disguising the true emotions in his heart.
Anyway, Jin Yiwei is not a messy existence, just like the fat man said, try not to touch without contact.
"If nothing else, then I will go."
"Have."
"Is there anything else for the guest officer?"
"sit down."
Xi Yan looked up: "Ah?"
After the man took a sip of water, he set the glass aside and stretched a bench in front of Xi's legs.
"Sit down." He repeated, picking up the brush again.
"Oh." Xi Yan sat down with a low eyebrow.
"I need someone to pour water for me. I don't have time." The man's eyes focused on the painting in front of him, and he took a moment to explain.
"Okay, since it is the guest officer's need, then I can't afford to take it." Xi Yan's mouth was not covered.
Isn't it just flattering, isn't it just following his words?
Who can't.
After all, the Oscar heroine is not for nothing.
After that, the man stopped talking.
He is like a master obsessed with ink painting, sketching the world in his imagination.
Xi Yan occasionally looked up at his painting.
After one glance, I don't want to look at the second.
This man's painting is far from pleasing to his face.
Xi Yi was once a spiritual master in one of her planes, of course, her painter has reached the point of being supernatural.
The man's paintings are not Xi Xuan's bragging. She draws with closed eyes better than him.
So Xi Xi kept staring at the glass at the man's hand. When he drank half of the water, he quickly added water.
Her task is just so boring and boring.
Just before falling asleep, she suddenly heard the voice of a man from above her head.