Zheng Xiao didn't wait too long, and three days later, Fang Chengxu stepped into Xiao Chen's house. WEARING A GRAY NADIYA HANDMADE TRENCH COAT AND SILVER-RIMMED GLASSES, FANG CHENGXU REVEALS AN ARTIST'S BREATH, AND HIS UNIQUE TEMPERAMENT MAKES HIM PARTICULARLY CHARMING, AND ANYONE WHO SEES HIM WILL HAVE A GOOD IMPRESSION OF HIM.

Xiao Chen didn't go to the company today, he specially 'received' Master Fang Chengxu at home, greeted him in without smiling, and after the two sat down on the sofa,

Xiao Chen put on a cold face and said, "My younger brother wants to learn oil painting, and I hope you will teach him seriously." ”

Fang Chengxu glanced at the villa, a little unhappy with Xiao Chen's unenthusiastic reception, and tried every possible way to invite him to be a teacher, but he treated him so negligently, he couldn't help but take him too seriously. No matter how high the cost is, it depends on whether he is willing to teach, the corners of Fang Chengxu's mouth provoked contemptuously, relaxed his body and leaned on the sofa, opened his mouth and refused:

"I'm sorry, I don't think I'm a good fit—"

A light voice came from upstairs, "I'm sorry, I came out late and couldn't greet you personally." Zheng Xiao was dressed in a formal suit and deliberately wore a favorite dark purple tie, he walked down the stairs with a smile, came to Fang Chengxu, and stretched out his hand to him,

"Hello, Master Fang, meeting for the first time, I am Xiao Xiao, please take care of me in the future. ”

"I, I," Fang Chengxu repeated unconsciously, his eyes staring directly at the young man, he couldn't say anything if he refused, and the beauty he saw filled his mind. Oh my God, did he see the elf?

Holding the young man's hand, Fang Chengxu's eyes were full of admiration, this is a masterpiece of God, and the angels do not have exquisite beauty, how lucky it is to see him, my heart jumps, such an extreme beauty, only in the painting can be eternity!

Xiao Chen looked at the so-called oil painting master with a dark face, and when he saw Xiaoxiao, he became a nymphomaniac in seconds, and his saliva was about to flow out, hey, take away your dirty hands.

The two held their hands together for more than ten seconds, Xiao Chen couldn't bear it anymore, saved Xiaoxiao from Fang Chengxu's hands with a cold face, pulled Zheng Xiao and let him sit beside him, and the hands of the two shook each other and never let go.

Fang Chengxu finally came back to his senses, he couldn't help laughing, holding his sliding glasses, and said kindly: "You are Xiao Xiao, that's my student, haha, how can there be such a good thing, really, ah, hahaha." ”

Xiao Chen, who was glaring at him, was very pleasing to the eye at the moment, he was very grateful to Xiao Chen for giving him the opportunity to get close to the elf boy, so he waved his hand very generously and said: "Mr. Xiao, I am very happy to teach Xiao Xiao the knowledge of oil painting, the fee is free, as long as Xiao Xiao can be my model." ”

"You!Hugh!," Xiao Chen's eyes were already gloomy.

Zheng Xiao's eyes lit up, as long as he was a model, he could get a free teacher, not bad,

"Okay. He readily agreed.

Xiao Chen's face was stinky.

Fang Chengxu's face smiled like a flower, took Zheng Xiao's hand and took a bite of Xiaoxiao, the two entered the studio, Xiao Chen was locked out of the door, his hands were clenched, and he wanted to knock on the door, but reason stopped him, and after repeating it several times, he grabbed his hair fiercely and went to his room to take a cold shower.

In the studio, the snow-white canvas is tight on the wooden inner frame, the utensils are complete, Fang Chengxu skillfully picked up the brush,

"Xiaoxiao, I'm good at drawing people, now I'll draw a picture on the spot, you look carefully. ”

"Hmm. Zheng Xiao sat next to him obediently, watching Fang Chengxu painting intently,

I saw that he first painted the shape of the figure in monochrome, and then used color to shape and render it in multiple layers, some of the darker parts were thinner, and the middle and end parts were smeared layer by layer, Fang Chengxu's expression was strict, and his mind was completely immersed in the painting, waving the brush or covering or staying, and the overall color block formed a strong contrast. The rich colors leap onto the paper, the texture of the characters is distinct, Fang Chengxu tones out a rich black, and with the last two strokes, the sunny boy who smiles at the two on the canvas seems to come to life, and he can hear his breathing so closely.

Zheng Xiao opened his mouth slightly, his eyes focused on the young man on the canvas, he couldn't leave for a long time, sure enough, his idea was correct, Fang Chengxu's oil painting skills are exquisite, if he can learn it, then, the person who treasures it in his memory・・・・・・

Fang Chengxu looked at Zheng Xiao with satisfaction and was impressed by his painting skills, very good, he lifted his silver-rimmed glasses, and said softly: "Do you want to learn?" If you want, I will teach you all of them, without reservation, as long as you ・・・・・."

Zheng Xiao looked at him suspiciously.

Fang Chengxu took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a sly arc, "Then, meet my requirements, no matter what it is." ”

Zheng Xiao's eyes widened slightly, it seems that Master Fang, who is both famous and rich, is not simple, but he really needs his painting skills.

He lowered his head, Fang Chengxu thought he was hesitating, like a sheep who was about to step into a trap, his big hand gently fell on the young man's back, slid slowly, his forehead against the young man, and his gentle voice soothed his uneasiness:

"Don't worry, I'm not going to ask too much, just pose in a certain pose when I'm a model, my Angels, say yes. You also want to learn oil painting, let your brother be proud of you, just nod your head, I will teach you with all my might, and ensure that you will become the best painter, how about it," his lips pressed to the young man's ear, and the hot breath exhaled was full of ambiguity,

"Promise, my Angels. ”

Let Xiao Chen be proud of him or something without thinking about it at all, but Zheng Xiao didn't push him away, Xiao Chen is currently bowing down to his beauty, every time he looks at him, it seems to strip him naked, Zheng Xiao is unaware on the surface, but in fact, he can't wait for him to immediately abandon his brother's imprisonment and accept his feelings calmly, perhaps, this is a good opportunity.

Zheng Xiao avoided Fang Chengxu's gaze and nodded.

"Very good!" Fang Chengxu hugged the young man excitedly, and stroked the young man's back back with his big hand, he closed his eyes slightly to enjoy the wonderful touch in his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

Zheng Xiao struggled, Fang Chengxu might as well be freed by him, thinking that he was going to regret it, and his face suddenly became very unsightly,

Zheng Xiao lowered his head and pinched the corners of his clothes, completely like a ten-year-old boy who was threatened, Nuo Nuo said: "It's not good at home, my brother will find out." ”

It turned out that this was the case, Fang Chengxu smiled, stepped forward to hold Zheng Xiao's hand that was tightly pinching the corner of his clothes, and the tall figure of an adult male completely covered Zheng Xiao, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I still understand this, so when I have the opportunity to make a good painting in my villa." As if thinking of the scene when he was painting, he smiled even more wickedly, "I'll draw all of yours, okay, if you refuse, I'll be angry." ”

Zheng Xiao nodded obediently as if he was frightened.

Xiao Chen was dealing with the company's affairs in the study, but he read a not complicated article for an hour, he turned the pages of the article irritably, accidentally knocked over the coffee cup on the table, and the brown coffee was spilled on the table, and he hurriedly removed the important text, and saw a mess of the desktop, and there was no office **.

Putting Wen Jiàn on the sofa, he raised his wrist, looked at the extremely slow watch hand that jumped in, his brows furrowed, it had been two hours, and they hadn't come out yet, and there was no movement, nothing would happen, right?

Unable to sit still any longer, Xiao Chen walked out of the study, ran to Zheng Xiao's room, raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, when the door opened from the inside.

Fang Chengxu opened the door, was surprised to see Xiao Chen, raised his eyebrows and said, "What a coincidence, Mr. Xiao, have you been outside the door all the time?"

smiled: "It just so happens that our class for today is over, then, I'll go first, goodbye Mr. Xiao, Xiaoxiao, see you tomorrow." ”

He waved his hand, and without waiting for the two to respond, he naturally left calmly.

Xiao Chen watched the annoying person leave with an expressionless face, his mood immediately brightened, pulled Zheng Xiao over, carefully looked at his whole body, focused on observing whether there were traces of stolen kisses on his face and neck, when Xiao Chen pulled down Zheng Xiao's pants and checked his little ass and chrysanthemums, Zheng Xiao coughed lightly, pulled out Xiao Chen's hand, glared at him and said, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Chen reacted at this time, two red clouds appeared strangely on the face of the ice cube, he paused for a moment, and then pretended to sort out Zheng Xiao's clothes, and said, "Look at it, the clothes are a mess, and I don't know how you got it." ”

After taking care of it, he also taught him a serious lesson: "Learn to draw well in the future, don't be naughty." ”

Zheng Xiao didn't say anything, and watched him with wide eyes and continued to make up.

Xiao Chen pulled out an embarrassed smile, took Zheng Xiao's hand, and said kindly: "Xiaoxiao, I've been studying for so long, I'm tired, my brother is going to make your favorite braised chicken wings for you." ”

Zheng Xiao's eyes lit up, although he didn't know why Xiao Chen, as the prince of the Xiao family, was a good cook, but the direct beneficiary was him, and he couldn't be happier when he could eat delicious meals every day.

Xiao Chen was busy in the kitchen, Zheng Xiao was sitting at the dining table, chin holding and smiling, and the bad mood threatened by Fang Chengxu was greatly alleviated.

That's it, it's been good to cook for him all the time, just the two of them, all the time, all the time.