Now that you know it might delay my time, don't talk about it.

Gao Xiaorou muttered in her heart, she didn't want to talk nonsense with Cheng Qingya, she had to hurry up and interact with Ji Wenqing.

If Qingya didn't ask in front of everyone, she couldn't refuse directly, that would have an impact on her personality.

I could only grit my teeth and nod down.

"How so? Sister Qingya, what do you want me to do? As long as it's not too difficult, I'm fine. She also left herself a way out, and if things went too far, she would just refuse.

Seeing Cheng Qingya and Luo Qiu'an sitting together, the two kept talking in a whisper before she came, she thought that Cheng Qingya was trying to help Luo Qiu'an drive her away.

But who knows, Cheng Qingya didn't mean to get rid of her, she just wanted to fix her.

"I just want to think about a few of us, it's rare to be able to get together, and I want to leave a souvenir." Cheng Qingya said, pointing to the people sitting around, and said.

When Gao Xiaorou heard this, her head kept spinning, did this mean to leave a painting?

She was instantly excited, just as she was still thinking about how to show her talent so that Ji Wenqing could be impressed by herself?

Got a chance so soon?

It was difficult to hide a look of excitement on her face, but she didn't speak immediately, but looked at Cheng Qingya with a puzzled expression.

Cheng Qingya smiled mysteriously, and was preempted by Luo Qiuan.

"That's right, our painting skills are not good, and if it weren't for you, we might have forgotten and given up such a good opportunity. But since you're here, I've heard from my wife that your oil painting skills are very good, and you're even planning to open your own exhibition. ”

"So, I don't know, can you please draw one for us? We are all here waiting for you. Luo Qiuan didn't let Cheng Qingya speak, this kind of thing is still her, anyway, Gao Xiaorou can't have a good impression of her.

She is not afraid of offending people, but there is no need for Cheng Qingya to offend people.

When Gao Xiaorou heard this, she was immediately happy.

nodded again and again in agreement.

"Okay, drawing is my specialty, you wait, I'll go find tools."

Gao Xiaorou's excitement shocked Luo Qiuan, she and Cheng Qingya glanced at each other, and they all felt that they had made a mistake.

They all felt that they were deliberately tossing Gao Xiaorou, but looking at her appearance, why did they still help her, what's wrong?

Seeing the sluggishness of the two, Huo Zihan smiled.

These two girls are so interesting, they are too simple at first glance, and they don't know anything about girls' routines.

"You guys just helped her, let her show her talent in front of him, isn't it still helping?" Huo Zihan glanced at Ji Wenqing as he spoke, and Ji Wenqing looked at them helplessly.

The two women glanced at each other, and stuck out their tongues cutely, only then did they realize that what they felt was torture was a rare opportunity for Gao Xiaorou.

The café was near the gallery, and Gao Xiaorou easily found the tools she needed here, and after a while, she came to the side of several people with various tools.

"I'm going to start in a moment, so I'm going to trouble you to cooperate." Gao Xiaorou's excited little face flushed, and she said to a few people.

Everyone nodded, Luo Qiuan said that she wanted Gao Xiaorou to help them paint, and they couldn't refute her face, so they could only accept it.

Gao Xiaorou opened the drawing board and began to make preparations.

At the beginning, everyone still estimated Gao Xiaorou's existence, and they paid a little more attention to what they said.

Later, I saw that she seemed to be quite busy, so I didn't pay much attention to her existence, and talked to each other.

After an hour, Gao Xiaorou also began to feel annoyed.

Why did you learn to draw in the first place? This talent show is too time-consuming, no, when Luo Qiuan asked him to help with painting just now, he should have told them that it was better to change to sketching.

The oil painting took too long, and if she wanted to paint well, she had to pay full attention, let alone interact with Ji Wenqing, she didn't even have the heart to listen to what Ji Wenqing and the others said.

Seeing Gao Xiaorou's serious painting, there was no time to disturb them, and everyone showed a satisfied smile.

That's the best, save her on the side and chatter endlessly.

"That's not bad, isn't it?" Cheng Qingya squeezed her eyes at Luo Qiu'an, and glanced at Gao Xiaorou.

Luo Qiuan snickered and nodded slightly.

The two of them were satisfied, ate some snacks, and felt that they had almost rested, and they could almost go home if they continued to go shopping.

"We still want to visit the gallery, what about you?" Cheng Qingya opened her mouth and said to a few people.

Several people saw the villainous appearance of the two, and at the same time they were speechless and felt that the two were really cute, such a little trick could also make them so excited

"Let's go shopping together." Ji Chenhao stood up first and said.

Gao Xiaorou was still working hard to paint, and suddenly found that they were leaving?

"Brother Wenqing, you ......" She stood up at a loss, her face dazed.

The smile on Ji Wenqing's face was a little bitter, he had always been used to being elegant and elegant, and he was really embarrassed to leave her alone.

But she is now halfway through the painting, and if she leaves, this work, which has worked hard for more than an hour, may be scrapped.

"We're going to visit the gallery again, ...... you" Ji Wenqing looked at the painting in her hand with a sympathetic but happy look, and stopped talking.

Gao Xiaorou wanted to cry without tears, she looked at the half-finished painting, and then looked at the handsome young man she never forgot.

There was a dilemma for a while.

In the end, she gritted her teeth and persevered.

"It's okay, you guys go play, I'll work hard to perfect the painting. I'll give it to you as a gift later. She tried her best to look happy and said to Ji Wenqing.

Ji Wenqing nodded, "That's really hard for you." ”

"It's not hard, Brother Wenqing, what do you think of my painting? Are there any problems with color and detail? I always feel that there is something not very good when I look at it......" Gao Xiaorou saw Ji Wenqing's face showing guilt, and immediately climbed up the pole, pulling Ji Wenqing and began to ask questions.

When Luo Qiuan got up, he sat for a long time and was a little dizzy, and the whole person shook slightly.

Before Cheng Qingya could react, Ji Chenhao had already put his arms around her waist and held her up.

“…… Thank you. Luo Qiu'an leaned on a familiar and warm chest, leaned slightly for a while, and then calmed down, looking at the man in front of her, her face was slightly hot, and she pushed him.

He immediately let go of the arm that was around her waist and held her palm instead.