6. Chapter 6 The Man Shall Not Eat
But......
A pair of cunning eyes cast on the man in front of him, isn't there a ready-made one in front of him? Plain, safe, if not, in the change!
Paying attention, Qian Mo's smile was even more infiltrating, and he packed the food and handed it to Qianqing, "You go and send it to Xuan'er, she hasn't eaten today." ”
Ran Qianqing looked at the food on the tray, a little embarrassed, he could see that this woman named Xuan'er didn't like him, he ...... I don't want to upset her.
Seeing his concerns, Qian Mo patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "It's okay, although Xuan'er has a cold face all day long, she is very easy to get along with, I packed a lot of food, you can go eat together." ”
"Huh?" Ran Qianqing raised his head in disbelief and said weakly: "I'm a man." "He's just a man, how can he eat with her.
"What's wrong with the man, the man can't eat, go and eat with you." As he spoke, he couldn't resist pushing Ran Qianqing to Qianwenxuan's door.
"Knock knock-" Standing at the door, Ran Qianqing knocked on the door very nervously.
"Come in." There was an undulating sound from inside, and Ran Qianqing took two deep breaths and pushed the door in.
In the room, a woman dressed in white sat at a table by the window, indulging in ink. The sunset spilled in obliquely, projecting onto her body, as if crossing a layer of golden light, and her side face looked so soft, Ran Qianqing couldn't help but look stupid.
Dropping the last stroke, Qian Wenxuan relieved the pen in her hand, looked at the painting she had just completed, a touch of irony flashed in her eyes, and she unconsciously drew the flawless one, and with a wave of her hand, the rice paper on the table was instantly waved to the ground.
Ran Qianqing was stunned for a moment, almost instinctively, put down the meal and leaned over to pick up the rice paper, when he saw the man in the painting, he couldn't help but be stunned, the man in the painting was dressed in white, and his long hair was simply tied up. Laughing and groaning, like a beautiful boy in white in the turbid world, this man's clear eyes are so pure that they do not contain a trace of distractions and cheesiness, and they are so gentle that they seem to be able to tolerate everything, just like the clear lake water rippling with microwaves under the spring sun, which makes people can't help but soak in it.
You can see how much care the painter is.
"What are you doing?" Staring coldly at the sluggish man in front of him, Qian Wenxuan's face was dark and terrifying.
"I, I...... Daddy Qianmo called me to bring you food. ”
"Humph!" snatched the painting from Ran Qianqing's hand, threw it into the bamboo basket on one side, and sat down at the table. Ran Qianqing looked at the woman who was eating at a loss, her movements were very elegant, very pleasing to the eye, not at all as rude as other women, she was so elegant that she couldn't even compare to herself as a man.
While eating, Qianwenxuan felt a gaze cast on her face, looked up, and saw the man looking at her without blinking, frowning, "What do you see me doing?" ”
Ran Qianqing was like a frightened fawn, burying his head low, his hands twisting his sleeves, he stared at a woman shamelessly three times and twice, no wonder she didn't like herself, she must have thought that she was a frivolous man.
Seeing that he looked so entangled and annoyed that he couldn't do it, Qianwenxuan was finally discouraged, "Is there anything else?" ”
With an indifferent tone and a displeased face, Ran Qianqing naturally knew that she was driving people away. But...... Qianmo's father told him to eat with her, if he goes out now, he will definitely go hungry tonight. Besides, Daddy Qianmo said that she is a very good person to get along with.