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Daji was a little embarrassed when she heard this, and said awkwardly: "I don't want him to keep me for lunch, I'll wait in the bamboo garden to eat with you and Rong Ma~"

"Are you really not going? My young master eats very well, there will be chicken, duck, fish and other delicious food, are you sure you don't go? We might just have three or two side dishes. Rong Ma deliberately exaggerated and said that she hoped to let Daji pass.

"Then he eats well, he eats well, I don't envy it." Daji swallowed her saliva, her eyes lit up.

"Don't you really envy? If you really don't want to go, forget it. Anyway, it's only a matter of time before you paint a portrait, and you'll have to paint it later, and you'll have to eat one less meal. Rong's mother said deliberately indifferently, turned around and began to pack the other clothes in the bag.

Daji heard this and made a calculation, yes, sooner or later, she couldn't run away, so she better go.

"Forget it, then I'll go. Anyway, I'm not for that meal! Daji grinned, and that smile was extremely sweet. She turned around and walked to the door, Rong's mother smiled happily, and followed to the door, and happened to see a small red flower at the door, she bent down and folded the little flower down, and quickly grabbed the cheerful Daji, raised her hand and put the little flower on Daji's dark hair. The red clothes with fresh red flowers are natural, and Daji's skin is even whiter.

"Go ahead." Rong's mother was very satisfied and let go of Daji's hand. She selfishly wanted to help the young master find a good woman as soon as possible, and after getting married, the young master would definitely no longer be bored, and the smile on his face would increase.

"Uh-huh." Daji nodded happily, turned around and ran out of the bamboo garden like a breeze.

The people who were cleaning in the courtyard of Difu suddenly saw a woman in red running happily, and she was extremely beautiful, the slight powder on her face and her smart eyes made it difficult to take her eyes off, especially the snow-white skin, which was more beautiful than snow. The people who swept the floor were stunned, probably never seen such a dazzling and beautiful woman.

Di Renjie was sitting in the study alone, he buried his head in front of the case, mainly sorting out the cases and documents that he hadn't finished reading yesterday. He is very serious in his work, and he is very engrossed and dedicated. He frowned, holding a brush in his hand, scribbling on rice paper with ink, and he didn't even notice that Daji pushed open the door to the study.

Until Daji stood in front of Di Renjie with a twist, and shouted embarrassedly: "Di Renjie, don't you want to paint a portrait of me?" ”

Di Renjie raised his head unhurriedly when he heard the sound. When he saw Daji, who was dressed in red, with love in his eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth, he was immediately shocked by Daji's beautiful and moving appearance. The red clothes are dazzling, the skin is snow-white and clear, a pair of clear eyes are watery, and the corners of the slightly upturned mouth are simply bewildering. Beautiful but not glamorous, charming but not demonic, Di Renjie didn't even know what adjectives to use to describe the incomparably beautiful woman in front of him.

"You're here?" Di Renjie held back for a long time before he said this sentence gently. Daji is so beautiful, far more beautiful than her clean in a pink dress. In particular, the redness on the cheeks makes it difficult to take your eyes off.

Daji pointed at her face with her finger at this time, and shouted a little unhappily: "Di Renjie, Mother Rong said that the rouge you gave me was used to paint my face!" It's not for mouths! ”

When Di Renjie heard this, his face changed slightly and he was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I may have misunderstood Rouge." ”

"It's okay! I forgive you! You didn't mean to. Rong's mother told me that this kind of powder is used to paint the face, and only the paste-like one can be used to wipe the mouth! I can tell you, don't make a mistake when you give it away in the future! Daji said with a straight face.

Di Renjie smiled slightly, he wouldn't give rouge to others. But when Di Renjie thought so, he was very surprised by his thoughts, why did he think so.

"Okay, don't you want a portrait? Come on, paint. Daji pursed her lips and smiled, found a random place to sit, and looked at Di Renjie.

Her eyes are slightly narrowed, with a smile in her clear eyes, and the corners of her mouth are very cute. Such a woman in red, such a clever smile, Di Renjie saw that his heart moved, such a beautiful beauty, as beautiful as a picture. How can such a beauty be depicted by his brush? Direnjeton felt a lot of pressure.

"Miss Yun, sit down for a while, and I'll take a pen and paper." Di Renjie immediately got up, first ran to the bookshelf and took out a few large pieces of drawing paper, and put them on the desk. Then he pulled out a few paints under the bookshelf and took out a very thin brush.

I saw Di Renjie quickly spread the paper, squeezed out the colors slightly on the small drawing board, and then poured the tea in the teacup into the small cover where the teacup was placed, and used this small cover as a place to wash the pen temporarily.

After all these things were done, Di Renjie sat in front of the desk seriously, took a deep breath and planned to draw strokes. But when his eyes came into contact with Daji's lovely eyes, his heart suddenly beat faster!

What's going on? Why did his heart beat faster all of a sudden? Di Renjie's eyes were a little fluttering, but he resisted the beating in his heart, and drew on the paper. Da Ji saw that Di Renjie was silent, but pursed his lips and smiled, which was even more sweet and cute. She tilted her head, her slightly upturned mouth was like a kitten, her eyes were as soft and beautiful as glass beads, and the little red flower on her black ink hair was extremely bright.

Di Renjie suddenly felt that he seemed to be a little tempted by the woman in front of him, and he still kept silent and gently painted with pen and paper. But Daji felt very bored, so the two of them didn't say a word, it was too quiet, right?

Daji endured and endured, flattened her mouth and finally began to complain: "It's so boring? Di Renjie, do you have nothing to say? ”

Di Renjie heard Daji's complaints, and felt that Daji was very interesting, was he interested in him? But Di Renjieming only smiled slightly: "Painting is something that can only be done well by meditation." If you don't speak, if I don't speak, the painting will look better. ”

"Huh? Oops, I don't want to look good, I'm sitting dry, it's so boring! Daji sighed, her head going down.

"Don't move, head up, chin up, I can't see your face anymore." Di Renjie hurriedly reminded with his voice that his paintbrush had already traced the approximate shape of a person's face on the paper.

"Got it, got it!" Daji shouted reluctantly, and then she blinked and said, "Di Renjie, didn't you say that you have received a lot of demons?" Why don't you tell me a story about collecting demons? ”