Helian Quan's voice was quite unfathomable, but even if this voice was ethereal, Zhen Jiabao could clearly distinguish the meaning of Helian Quan's words.

Is this going to be a man again? Zhen Jiabao suddenly turned over with difficulty and tried to escape from the side, but was grabbed by Helian Quan's arm and dragged back.

Helian Quan's body was already wearing a bathrobe, but Zhen Jiabao was still cold here, and in Helian Quan's eyes, there was another burst of fire.

So they waited until it was close to the early hours of the morning for dinner this night, and Uncle Ji stood guard outside their door with a clean face, especially when he handed the tray to Helian Quan.

Helian Quan's hair was wet when he took the meal from Uncle Ji's hands, and he had just carried Zhen Jiabao to wash it in the bathroom, although he was messing around in the bathroom halfway...... Well, you don't have to let Uncle Ji know about these things.

Uncle Ji looked at his young master with some hatred, some time ago, he saw that the young master was still like a person, why did he rest at home for a day......

Monkey business! What if I get hungry and find his beautiful, kind and kind lady?

Uncle Ji wanted to speak and stopped, but after thinking about it, he didn't have any position to accuse Helian Quan, so in the end he could only say to Helian Quan 'kindly': "Young Master, it's okay for you to wet your hair yourself, but you must blow dry Madame's hair before eating." ”

After saying this, Uncle Ji closed the door, and Helian Quan stood at the door speechless with a tray in his hand, and after a long time, he turned around and went back.

Zhen Jiabao is now lying on the bed, his eyes are vain, his whole body is weak, and he really doesn't even have the strength to lift a finger.

Helian Quan, when he is not a man, he is not a human being, and there is no hesitation at all to toss himself, Zhen Jiabao gritted his teeth hatefully, but he can't do anything with him.

If he dared to fight back against Helian Quan now, Helian Quan would definitely take this opportunity to beat himself again like that...... Zhen Jiabao had already seen through Helian Quan, so naturally he would not do such a senseless revenge.

Helian Quan regained his usual thoughtfulness and gentleness at this time, and took a spoon to feed porridge to Zhen Jiabao's mouth, and each bite was first blown cold in his mouth before being sent to Zhen Jiabao's mouth.

Zhen Jiabao was already hungry at this time, and he swallowed it one bite at a time completely by instinct, and his eyelids were a little fighting while eating......

On the second day, Zhen Jiabao slept in bed until the sun was three poles, and then got up, supported his sour body and went downstairs, and found Zhen Jiabao's Uncle Ji immediately greeted him with tears in his eyes.

The current Zhen Jiabao was extremely weak in Uncle Ji's eyes, and he also complained a little more about Helian Quan in his heart, Uncle Ji immediately took Zhen Jiabao to the restaurant, and added a few layers of cushions to Zhen Jiabao's seat.

"Ma'am, this is the chicken soup that has been boiling in our kitchen since early in the morning, you hurry up and drink it-"

Zhen Jiabao looked at the table, the meals on the table were basically nourishing, especially this bowl of chicken soup, Zhen Jiabao looked at the small pot with chicken soup, and the eyes were all kinds of precious ingredients.

It seems that he and Helian Quan's nonsense last night has been seen by them, Zhen Jiabao's old face turned red, and he drank the bowl of chicken soup with difficulty one bite at a time.

Uncle Ji looked at Zhen Jiabao drinking chicken soup with a very relieved look, just like looking at his own suffering little baby, Zhen Jiabao has always been more distressing than Helian Quan.

Lu Xue happened to finish the morning class at this time, and was sending the tutor away from the Xishan Villa, catching up with Zhen Jiabao to eat in the restaurant, so she came to say hello.

"Sister Garbo stayed up late yesterday to work with Brother Helian really hard, I heard Uncle Ji say that Sister Garbo didn't wake up so late, when did she work yesterday!"

Lu Xue said to Zhen Jiabao with concern, with a coquettish tone, with a kind of innocence that made Zhen Jiabao's face red.

Uncle Ji also coughed twice beside him, Lu Xue didn't know what they were embarrassed about, but he was just supervising Zhen Jiabao to eat one bite at a time.

"But Brother Helian ate at the same time as usual today, and I saw that Brother Helian's meals were all bitter gourds and green vegetables, which were not at all different from Sister Garbo's."

Lu Xue's naïve and ignorant words rang in Zhen Jiabao's ears again, Lu Xue didn't know what it was for, but it was impossible for Zhen Jiabao not to know.

Uncle Ji stood at the table and lowered his head a little ashamedly, this is also because he looked at the young master too unrestrained, so he made this decision.

Unexpectedly, Zhen Jiabao didn't mean to blame Uncle Ji at all, she smiled and gritted her teeth at Lu Xue and said, "He eats more bitter gourd, which is good for everyone." ”

Lu Xue nodded as if she didn't understand, and then said excitedly to Zhen Jiabao: "One more thing, Sister Xin Ya called today and said that she had already agreed with Master KRIS, and during this time, I can find a day to go to their wedding venue and meet Master KRIS." ”

Lu Xue's hands were held next to her cheeks, and the whole person fell into an indescribable happiness again, while Zhen Jiabao breathed a sigh of relief and drank another mouthful of fragrant chicken soup.

Thinking that Helian Quan was eating bitter gourd and green vegetables today, Zhen Jiabao felt that the chicken soup in his mouth was even more fragrant.

Well deserved, huh!

Lu Xue originally wanted to take the opportunity to meet Master KRIS quickly, after all, this meeting was what she had been looking forward to for a long time, but when it really came to this time, Lu Xue realized that she was really a little afraid to do so.

After all, he is just an ordinary high school student, and it is only by borrowing Zhen Jiabao's light that he will be taken by Gu Ruiyu and Xin Ya to meet Master KRIS, while Lu Xue herself is nothing. Let's have a book

SO LU XUE THOUGHT THAT HE SHOULD AT LEAST BRING A PAINTING TO SEE MASTER KRIS, AFTER ALL, IT IS ALWAYS NOT GOOD TO GO TO SEE THE MASTER EMPTY-HANDED, BUT THE STATUS OF THE MASTER IS SO HIGH, AND THE GIFTS HE CAN AFFORD MUST NOT BE ABLE TO LOOK DOWN ON HIM.

So Lu Xue finally decided to use her own works as a meeting gift, even if her own level is not good, but she should not be hated in terms of sincerity.

After deciding this, Lu Xue buried herself in the studio every day, and worked very hard to paint the most satisfactory painting to dedicate to Master KRIS, but perhaps because her motives were not pure when she painted, she was not very satisfied with the things she painted.

Zhen Jiabao, who had recovered his strength, took a moment to visit Lu Xue who was caught in a strange circle in the studio, picked up a discarded paper ball from the ground, and opened it to take a look.

Now the floor of the studio is almost covered with discarded paper balls, and Lu Xue sits in front of the easel, her face stained with paint, and she doesn't know it.

She draws carefully and meticulously, thinking carefully for a long time before dropping each stroke, before daring to let the tip of the pen fall on the picture.

It's a pity that after leaving a stroke, she suddenly felt that she didn't handle it well in this place, so she wanted to take the piece of drawing paper off the easel and throw it away.

Zhen Jiabao rescued the painting before Lu Xue could do it, and then took it in his hand to look at it carefully.

"Sister Garbo...... This picture is not well drawn, so let me draw a new one, don't look at it! ”

Lu Xue's voice was awkward, and there was a little bit of unknown expectation, while Zhen Jiabao dragged his chin and looked at the painting.

"Why throw this painting away? I think you're pretty good at this painting! ”

It's really not bad, Lu Xue is neither an art student, nor has she systematically learned to paint, but there seems to be a talent in painting, so the paintings drawn by Lu Xue are at least comfortable in Zhen Jiabao's eyes.

Lu Xue naturally knew that the painting was not bad, but since it was going to be given to Master KRIS as a gift, it couldn't just be at the level of 'not bad'.

She wanted a picture that she thought was perfect, and she deserved to give it to Master Kris by her own hand.

Zhen Jiabao understands Lu Xue's mentality more or less, but she doesn't think so.

"Xiaoxue, do you think that the painting you painted with all your might and thought it was perfect would be the same evaluation from KRIS?"

Zhen Jiabao thought about it and asked.

Lu Xue shook her head honestly.

Zhen Jiabao clapped his hands, and then shrugged his shoulders again.

"YOU SEE, YOU ALSO KNOW THAT WHAT YOU THINK IS THE PERFECT PAINTING MAY NOT GET THAT HIGH EVALUATION FROM KRIS, SO WHY DO YOU HAVE TO DELIBERATELY PURSUE WHAT YOU THINK IS PERFECT?"

Zhen Jiabao put the painting that Lu Xue wanted to throw away just now, but didn't throw it away, put it back on the easel, and unfolded the paper ball that he picked up from the ground, and showed it to Lu Xue together.

"If you look at these two paintings together, I think the clothes I picked up from the ground are more comfortable, because at least it looks like you're feeling a little more relaxed when you're painting them."

Zhen Jiabao can see that Lu Xue's spirit has now reached a critical point, if he doesn't persuade him again, I'm afraid Lu Xue will be driven crazy by himself.

Lu Xue looked at the two paintings, she had a certain talent in art, so Zhen Jiabao's words didn't need to be explained too much, she had already figured it out.

"The lines and pictures I drew with all my might were actually more restrained and deliberate, not as relaxed and comfortable as the ones I drew before."

Lu Xue looked at the two paintings in front of her thoughtfully, and then blinked her somewhat dry eyes.

"That's right, although I'm not too familiar with art, but I think the feeling of these two paintings should be the same, you also said that Master KRIS's art style is changeable, but after all, it is still gentle as the core, do you think with Master KRIS's character, will you like works that are too blunt?"

Zhen Jiabao's guidance pointed out a new path for Lu Xue, and Lu Xue finally let go of herself and put down the brush in her hand.

Zhen Jiabao reached out and wiped the dried paint on Lu Xue's face, the dried paint turned into powder and stuck to Zhen Jiabao's fingers, she smiled and said to Lu Xue: "Otherwise, do you want to go with me to see the scenery outside?" It is said that seeing more of these scenery will also make you feel more relaxed! ”

After another two days, Lu Xue came up with a painting that she was satisfied with.

"Sister Garbo, come and see—"

Lu Xue's painting was painted in the rose garden carefully cultivated by Uncle Ji, and that day Lu Xue was brought to this garden by Zhen Jiabao, and she fell in love with this splendid and extravagant scene at a glance.

The green leaves and bright red flowers set off each other, and the beautiful scenery composed of a vast sea of flowers made Lu Xue even a little breathless, this rose flower has not been modified too much, so it grows very wild and proud.

Zhen Jiabao wore a white dress and folded a rose on the edge of the sea of flowers, and her light posture was also remembered by Lu Xue, and then painted on the picture.