Chapter 188: I'm Really a Painter...... I'm special

All...... Good heartache: I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, pigeon, you are such a pigeon!

Seeing the beauty of the prosperous world, it is so unproductive.

Well, this boy does have a good-looking face.

Let me be a little cautious.

The little pigeon flew to Yan Tao's palm, happily not wanting, jumping and jumping, turning around, Xiao Douzi looked at Yan Tao with dripping eyes, "Coo-goo!" ā€

Yan Tao smiled: "Want to eat?" ā€

The little pigeon looked forward to it.

Young Master Yan smiled again: "No." ā€

The little pigeon tilted its little head: "Coo, coo, coo!" ā€

Yan Tao: What nonsense, Lao Tzu doesn't understand!

The little pigeon fluttered its wings and landed on the young man's shoulder, and slightly shyly leaned his little head over to rub the swallow pottery.

The young man had a picturesque face, and the little pigeon landed on the side of her face, which looked like a painting.

"Let's go."

Yan Tao smiled leisurely.

The pigeons seemed to be able to understand her words, and flew away in groups, only the little pigeon was still rubbing her reluctantly, pinched by Yan Tao's two fingers, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes were as dazzling as obsidian, she raised her eyebrows and pulled down the little pigeon's feathers, "Female?" ā€

The little pigeon was covered with messy hair, and the little mung bean eyes were blankly opened, "Coo-goo!" ā€

struggled for three seconds, and finally gave Yan Tao a finger and flew away.

Everyone's eyes still fell on the young man, and then they saw Young Master Yan's eyebrows raised, his thin lips hooked up a strange and awe-inspiring arc, and the soul-soothing peach blossom eyes were full of Chinese light, and she smiled evilly at everyone.

In an instant, it aroused the hearts of girls from 80 to 18 years old.

Young Master Yan's level of seduction, that is a top ten.

The bewitching and cold smile stabbed straight into the hearts of the girls, and it almost suffocated them.

My heart beat faster, and I screamed inwardly: Oh my God, is he smiling at me? I don't know if I can't hold it anymore and want to pounce? And with this sinful smile at me!

Ahhh

A few of them couldn't hold back and rushed up to ask for contact, but one was quicker than them.

One...... Blonde foreign man.

"Hai, how are you?"

The girls paused, their murderous gaze resting on George Gus's back.

George was in an indescribable excitement at the moment, and he couldn't control his excitement at all.

This trip to China did not disappoint him!

Yan Tao rolled his eyes, and his leisurely and cold gaze fell on George's face, who was incoherent.

George...... Oh my God, it's even more beautiful up close!

There was a light in his eyes, and the excitement was palpable.

This is what he is looking for, the oriental ancient rhyme exclusive to China, the kind of mysterious and leisurely that is indescribable, but also confident and flamboyant.

Ever since he learned Chinese Chinese, he has always dreamed of finding the temperament!

That's him!

It's this Chinese boy!

She stood casually, but her invisible dignity was extremely strong.

It's hard to look at it directly.

even overwhelmed her extremely good-looking face.

George struggled to organize the language, "My name is George, and I want to invite you to be my model......"

"Not interested!"

Yan Tao coldly refused.

George......

"Eh, I—I'm not done yet, don't you listen to my plan? I'm not a liar, I'm a painter, no, I'm a painter! Very famous painter! ā€

Yan Tao's steps don't seem to be big, but his speed is twice as fast as George's.

He had to trot to catch up, and then panted and recommended himself to Young Master Yan, "Listen to me, I'm really famous, I've won many awards, I seem to be a special, special, very powerful painter......"