All the blood in the heart was vomited into the inkstone.

And the inkstone was the one that Boss Qi asked me to appraise a few days ago!

The residual ink in the inkstone and the blood at the tip of the heart were mixed together. The blood at the tip of the heart was floating on the residual ink. Boss Qi immediately began to grind it, and soon mixed the blood at the tip of the heart and the ink together. The ink also turned into a very strange color, and I couldn't tell what the color it was, but it just gave me a very disgusting feeling.

When doing these things, Boss Qi was bright and his mind was highly unified. He didn't even look at us, as if we didn't exist at all.

After grinding for a while, after the blood and ink were all merged, Boss Qi picked up the brush and started writing calligraphy.

The calligraphy of the brush is free and easy, vigorous and powerful, much better than some calligraphy masters today. It is really hard to imagine that such connotational characters are actually written by the semi-illiterate Boss Qi!

The line of fly-headed small calligraphy occupied a small part of the entire piece of paper, and there was still most of the gap left. However, Boss Qi was not ready to continue. He put down his pen, picked up the paper, and started to recite.

"When did you leave me last year? Butterflies fly in the green grass in the south garden? When will I remember you? The snow in the west mountain is dark in Qin clouds. Yuguan is three thousand miles away, and I want to send a message to you, so I can hear it."

Boss Qi's voice is magnetic, and his words are straight and round, like an announcer. With this rhyming ancient poem, people can't help but immerse themselves in it.

Li Mazi wondered that he was so bad that he asked me for no reason that his grandson was making yarn. Could it be that he was a great poet during his lifetime?

I shook my head and said I was unclear.

Next, I saw Boss Qi put down the paper again, picked up the brush and wrote and painted it on it again.

The ink was stained with blood and turned into a strange dark red. The ancient poem revealed desolation and misery everywhere, and the scenes he described also gave people a feeling of miserableness and miserability.

When the painting was completed, I realized that it was actually a beautiful woman who came out of the bath.

The slim woman with black hair caressed her body, with plump body, fair skin, and her eyes were filled with autumn waves. The privacy of her body was also vivid, making people unable to resist a throbbing at a glance.

Maybe it’s because the woman in the painting is so elegant and vivid!

Boss Qi picked up the painting and looked at it carefully. It was not difficult to see the admiration between his eyebrows.

"Rogue." Li Mazi couldn't help but curse as he looked at the beautiful picture.

I laughed with a puff: "There are pictures of beautiful women in this world that you, a hooligan, can't stand to see?"

Li Mazi smiled awkwardly and said, "It's just that woman is so beautiful. Apart from Brother Zhang, you, a man of quality, is qualified to appreciate it. How can Boss Qi, that old monkey?"

I told Li Mazi not to speak, and I looked at it carefully, and I wanted to see what Boss Qi was going to do.

"Oh." Boss Qi sighed in disappointment, and suddenly rolled the picture into a ball, tore it to pieces, and his whole face twisted in annoyance: "I can't draw your beauty, I can't describe your temperament, I can't describe your charm, your bewitching, and your smile..."

Boss Qi grabbed his hair angrily and began to go crazy, beating his chest and stamping his feet, as if he was crazy.

Li Mazi asked me tremblingly, whether to go up and stop Boss Qi. Seeing Boss Qi looks like he is going to harm himself.

I shook my head. God knows if we rush up when he is crazy and will anger him? No matter what, it will not be a good thing for us if we irritate him.

Boss Qi beat his chest and stamped his feet for a while, and suddenly began to paint and write poems again.

In this way, for the whole night, Boss Qi did not stop and kept painting. The beauty went out to bathe, the beauty picked flowers, the beauty watched the moon, the beauty was drunk... Every painting was wonderful. The woman in the painting seemed to have a strong charm, which made people unable to help being attracted by it at a glance.

But every time after finishing the painting, Boss Qi was not satisfied and scolded himself for not showing the beauty of a woman in his pen and not describing the beauty of a woman... It can be seen in his words that this infatuated man's admiration for a woman has reached the point of madness.

All night, the room, which was finally cleaned by Mrs. Qi, turned into a mess again, with messy pieces of paper all over the ground, and the study room was filled with ink, and it was a mess.

When I was about to have a headache when Boss Qi would be able to calm down, Boss Qi suddenly turned his eyes, his body softened, and he collapsed straight on the ground.

I immediately ran up and checked Boss Qi. Fortunately, Boss Qi should have just been fainted and was not seriously injured.

This shows that the undead has left Boss Qi.

I have to go back and prepare, but Boss Qi's appearance is inseparable from human care. So after thinking about it, I finally called Sister Qi and asked Sister Qi to come back to take care of Boss Qi.

I don’t know if Mrs. Qi will come back after the incident last night. Fortunately, Mrs. Qi’s anger has been half gone, and she agreed to come back.

Seeing the room in a mess, Sister Qi was very angry, but she was helpless. I had to say good things to Boss Qi, saying that this was not Boss Qi's original intention, so don't blame him too much.

Sister Qi smiled and said it was okay. Since they were husband and wife, they had to share the joys and sorrows and hardships. She would help Boss Qi get through this difficulty.

I smiled and said that's fine.

Sister Qi suddenly pulled me into her bedroom and asked Li Mazi to wait outside. I was shocked and thought to myself that Sister Qi would not take the opportunity to treat me, it was too heartless.

I was about to reject her righteously, but Sister Qi suddenly blushed and apologized to me, saying that she drank some wine last night and was in a bad mood, so she did something extreme, asking me not to take it to heart, and asked me not to tell me about this, right?

I smiled and said that although I don't worry, I can understand her excessive behavior.

Sister Qi breathed a sigh of relief and said with emotion that she just hoped to vent her depression with a man with connotation. Boss Qi is a rude man and never knows romance. After getting married, Sister Qi has not enjoyed the romance and passion that should have for a long time.

But now she also figured it out, marrying a chicken and following the chicken and following the dog. This is such a person, and she does not expect Boss Qi to become a romantic.

After I went out, Li Mazi kept asking me what we said in the bedroom, was it something shameful to steal?

After hearing this, I was so amused and laughed. I really wanted to beat Li Mazi. This kid clearly judges a gentleman by his villain's heart. In his imagination, a lonely man and a widow would definitely do that kind of thing in the same room.

Originally, I wanted Li Mazi to stay with Sister Qi here, but after thinking about it, I was still a little worried about Li Mazi. This Li Mazi is a coquettish person. Even if I have experienced many unforgettable love, the charm in my bones cannot be changed. If I get along with Sister Qi, wouldn’t I be sorry Ruxue?
Chapter completed!