Chapter 163: He's Busy, She's Painting

Rong smiled with a good-natured smile.

After an interval of two seconds, he said, "The person on the phone just now was my father's friend, a very lovely old French man. ”

Chen Aiqing was surprised: "You can also speak French?" ”

Rong Yi nodded: "Yes, but when I called, I spoke English." ”

Chen Aiqing: ......

Excuse me, I don't deserve the word "learn ashes".

There was silence between each other for a while.

Rong Yi suddenly asked, "I work here, it won't affect you, right?" ”

Hearing the voice, Chen Aiqing, who was in a daze at the white paper, raised his head.

Rong Yiren is tall and has long legs, and the coffee table is much lower than the sofa, if he wants to look at the computer, he must bend over.

Perhaps because he felt that such a posture was too tiring, he moved the coffee table forward a little and sat directly on the floor, and Chen Aiqing, who was sitting in front of the chair, was not on the same plane, so he could only look up at her slightly.

The picture is indescribably cute.

Chen Aiqing was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "No, you're busy with yours, I'll draw mine." ”

With that, her gaze returned to the white sheet of paper on the easel.

After staring at it for a few seconds, Chen Aiqing secretly turned his head, and somehow, his gaze was fixed on Rong Yi again.

He was really busy, his fingers tapping on the keyboard, occasionally stopping to slide the mouse, completely oblivious to her looking at him.

After sitting upright, Chen Aiqing picked up the pen.

The tip of the pen only touched the paper, and she stopped.

The right hand holding the pen hung down to his side again, and the ghost made a miracle, Chen Aiqing looked at Rong Yi again.

Four years ago, when he first modeled for her, it seemed like this, he was busy, she was painting.

……

The summer vacation passed in a blink of an eye, and after the start of school, Chen Aiqing was already a senior graduate.

Study and life are back on the normal track.

That night, she just rested and didn't have to go to the convenience store to work.

Chen Aiqing sat on the floor, leaning back against the sofa, and the pen in his hand was skillfully drawing the lines of the figure drawings in the sketchbook.

After finishing the draft, the mobile phone that was thrown on the sofa suddenly vibrated twice.

Chen Aiqing put down the pen and leaned over to touch the phone.

After unlocking the screen, she clicked into WeChat.

Cheng Yun: "Ai Qing, are you free now?" ”

Chen Aiqing replied: "Free, what's wrong?" ”

Cheng Yun: "I'm with my boyfriend, and I want to introduce you to each other." ”

Seeing this news, Chen Aiqing was stunned for a moment.

To be honest, she didn't really want to meet Cheng Yun's boyfriend.

One lets his girlfriend eat and avoid. A man with pregnancy pills, even if he is not a scumbag, is very good.

Chen Aiqing has no good impression of such a man.

But she didn't want to disappoint Cheng Yun, and she had said "free" before, so she replied: "Where is it?" ”

Cheng Yun: "Musek, Diamond Hall." ”

This place, Chen Aiqing knows.

The famous entertainment venues in City B, whether it is decoration, service, or even wine and dishes, are luxurious to the extreme, it can be said that in addition to being expensive, there is no trace of shortcomings.

And the diamond hall is even more expensive, and the box fee for one night is a figure that Chen Aiqing can hardly reach.

Could it be that Cheng Yun's boyfriend is still a rich second generation?

Now, Chen Aiqing has no good impression of this girlfriend boyfriend who has never met.

But she still typed a "good" word and went out, then threw away her phone and went to the bedroom to change clothes.