"Click".

The lights are on.

Tang Mingru closed the iron door and locked it directly while Zhong Ting was observing the store.

"You can take a look first, and I'll go in and wash my face. ”

Tang Mingru said to Zhong Ting with a smile.

"Oh. ”

He whistled, walked into the inner room with a familiar car, pulled up a middle-aged man who was sleeping on it from the bed, threw him the car keys, and said by the way: "Go out for a walk, give you two hundred oceans to buy a supper, is it enough?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted, with a lewd smile on his face: "You TMB, which girl did you deceive this time?"

Tang Mingru smiled proudly: "Paralysis, three hundred yuan, hurry up." ”

Saying that, he threw the money on the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man didn't say much, he looked like he understood, and walked out of the window directly with the money...

…

After the lights in the store were turned on, Zhong Ting was startled.

It was like a place to stay alone, with all sorts of strange things piled up on top of each other taking up all the space in the room, and there was no place to stay, and there was a strong smell of smoke.

Tang Mingru didn't lie to him, this is indeed his studio, where oil paintings are hung and other "artworks" are piled up, but in Zhong Ting's opinion, these things are more like broken copper and iron in any case...

Maybe ordinary people can't understand the artist's aesthetics? Zhong Ting thought to herself.

She already had a retreat in her heart, especially now that Lu Xiu was away.

Just when she wanted to open the door, Tang Mingru appeared at the right time.

"I've been waiting. It's a mess here. Tang Mingru said with a smile while holding two cups of coffee.

He handed a cup to Zhong Ting, and a cup was held and drunk by himself. "Want to hear about the work of models?"

"Hmm..."Zhong Ting nodded.

"Come in and sit, this place is small, there is no place to sit, it's hard for you. Tang Mingru had a gentlemanly expression on his face, which made Zhong Ting feel a little relieved.

So, Tang Mingru took Zhong Ting to the back room.

After entering, Zhong Ting found that there was a bed in it, and the bed was very clean, but what she didn't know was that the bed was cleaned by Tang Mingru just now... In addition to the bed, there is a shelf with a blank drawing paper in front of it, and a pen in front of it.

"This is where I created and made you laugh. Tang Mingru took a sip of coffee elegantly.

"You sit down first, there are no chairs here, you can sit here, you're welcome. Tang Mingru brought Zhong Ting to the side of the bed and motioned for her to sit down.

"Okay. ”

Zhong Ting sat down, but something was not quite right in the atmosphere at the moment. "Mr. Tang, why don't you tell me what a model should do?"

"It's actually quite simple. ”

"You be the model, I paint. Tang Mingru said with a smile. As he spoke, he also pointed to the drawing paper and brush not far away, "Your temperament is very good, very beautiful, and I am very inspired to create, I think ---- if I can draw you, it must be a very beautiful thing." ”

"Is it that simple?" Zhong Ting was a little surprised: "So you can get a salary of 30,000 yuan a month?"

"Hahaha, of course. Tang Mingru said with a smile. "Money is not a problem at all, you have to believe that the good you can show is priceless---- just..."

"Just what..."

"It's just that my model needs to take off her clothes properly, and when necessary, even all naked, about you, the theme of my painting has already been thought of---- it's called a naked angel!" Tang Mingru said with some excitement.

Undressing?

Zhong Ting's heart instantly became cold. Isn't that a mannequin?

"Mr. Tang..."

"Don't talk yet, I know what you want to say..."Tang Mingru began to talk endlessly: "Actually, your concept is still too restrained and traditional, you must know that in the West, this is nothing at all, you have to put it aside..."

Zhong Ting couldn't listen to it at all, she already wanted to escape from here, and at this time, her naturally drooping hand didn't know what she touched at the head of the bed, and when she looked at it out of the corner of her eye, she was suddenly frightened - this is a small square plastic package, the things contained in it, no matter how stupid and simple Zhong Ting is, she knows that it is TT, commonly known as a raincoat, how can there be such a thing here?

Combined with Tang Mingru's gushing words, it is not difficult to guess!

"Mr. Tang, I don't think I'm still very suitable for the job of modeling..."

With that, she stood up and walked quickly outside.

Tang Mingru watched her pass by, neither blocking nor speaking, but smiling.

It wasn't until Song Ting walked to the gate and pulled it that she found that the door had been locked, and she couldn't open it without a key. At this time, the ominous premonition in her heart became stronger and stronger, this Tang Mingru was obviously not a good person!

Song Ting tried hard to pull the door, but unfortunately to no avail.

"Don't bother, I've locked the door. ”

Tang Mingru finally revealed his true face, in fact, it was not the first time he had done this kind of thing, either to deceive or to use force, Tang Mingru had at least ruined no less than three or four women, and women have always been a vulnerable group in this kind of incident, and he took advantage of this to get away with it afterwards. In his opinion, this time he was also on the verge of success.

In the cup of coffee that Song Ting didn't drink, he actually drugged it, but for Tang Mingru whether she drank it or not, it was just the difference between effortless and effortless, no matter what, he didn't think that Song Ting could wrestle with him as a woman.

"Since you can't resist, I advise you to enjoy it. ”

The lewdness/evil in Tang Mingru's eyes finally overflowed uncontrollably, and the gaze that looked at Song Ting was full of ill intentions. Under Song Ting's shocked gaze, Tang Mingru quickly took off his shirt, which was directly thrown on the ground by him, and then he began to untie the belt of his suit pants.

Song Ting leaned against the iron door in fright and screamed. "Help..."

"It's useless, it's useless for you to shout and cut your throat, this place is very remote. Tang Mingru smiled lewdly.

Song Ting had no way to retreat, and even cried.

However, at this time, a familiar and ecstatic voice came from outside the iron gate.

"Broken throat, broken throat, broken throat. One after another, the voice was full of banter: "How about I shout for her?"

Tang Mingru was stunned for a moment, and the action of taking off his pants at hand stiffened in place in an instant.

"Let Jean, I can't get in if you're like this. ”

This sentence Lu Xiu said to Song Ting, and he knew that Song Ting was leaning against the back of the door.

"Oh..."

After Song Ting understood, she immediately stepped aside.

After hearing the loud sound of "clang" that made Song Ting almost want to take off her ears, the iron door directly detached itself from its original position and flew towards Tang Mingru, it turned out that Lu Xiu kicked the door from the outside... Tang Mingru happened to be standing in front of the iron gate, and now he was smashed by the flying iron gate like a target...