Zhang moved a chair out and put a thick cotton cushion on the chair, but Qu Xiaobai could sit still, only sat for a moment, and saw that the maids had not grown much after a night, so she was so anxious that she personally went down to give personal advice.

Lin Pei sat in another chair, with a wide and long desk in front of him, at one end of the desk, Mu Qisheng sat down on a small bench, held a hand-copied book and shook his head and read it, his eyes were dripping, and he glanced at the bewitching maids from time to time.

At the other end of the table, Lin Pei spread out a five-foot square canvas, and dozens of brushes of different thicknesses and sizes were placed on the side, and there were several kinds of paints at the front end of the brushes, which were placed in small dishes and placed in turn. He carried a small wolf hair in his hand, and looked at everyone blankly, and looked at it for a long time, but he did not make a pen.

There are a group of beauties with fragrant clothes and sideburns, but in his mind, he can be the author, but there is only one Qu Xiaobai. Others are beautiful, but they are like mountains in the morning mist, which is a static and dull picture, while Qu Xiaobai is like a stream flowing around the mountains, smart and cheerful.

But it is also a agility that cannot be described by pen and ink.

Qu Xiaobai was in a Orthodox fascination, and a little maid snorted at her and grinned: "Mrs. Yang, look at Mr. Lin." ”

Qu Xiaobai looked in the direction of her mouth, only to see Lin Pei looking at her stupidly like a goose, but when she walked towards him, he didn't notice anything.

It looks like I'm looking at her, but I'm not looking at her at all.

Qu Xiaobai walked up to him, picked up a wolf hair, dipped it in the red paint saucer, and neatly drew a stroke on his forehead before he found her, like a fox's tail, bright red and bright red, Lin Pei's scholarly face immediately added a bit of bewitching color.

Lin Pei felt the coolness between his eyebrows, and then looked at Qu Xiaobai who was smiling at him with the wolf in his hand, and stretched out his finger to touch between his eyebrows, but Qu Xiaobai quickly grabbed his wrist, "Sir, why don't you hurry up and draw?" We're running out of time. ”

Lin Pei looked at the slightly rough little hand on his wrist, and somehow, his face turned red.

"Oh, this begins." Lin Pei panicked and snatched the wolf hair from Qu Xiaobai's hand, and pretended to be calm: "Madam, please continue." ”

This scholar is as simple as a little white rabbit, speaking of which, how old should he be Yang Ling, right? But Yang Ling's old fox ...... Qu Xiaobai thinks about it, and he feels that people are more popular than people.

She glanced at the blank piece of paper and smiled meaningfully, "Sir, draw well." She turned and walked leisurely among the maids.

Lin Pei silently touched the makeup between his eyebrows, Mu Qisheng came up, and whispered, "Sir, have you taken a fancy to your sister-in-law?" ”

Lin Pei frowned and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about? Read your book and go! Tonight, I will be silently punished for copying your "Mozi Non-Offensive Chapter" a hundred times! ”

Mu Qisheng looked down at the hand-copied book in his hand, and there were three big characters on it: Warring States Policy.

He felt that a hundred times was inevitable, and he couldn't help but chatter in his heart, and said with a serious expression on his neck: "Sir, my sister-in-law is a married woman!" Big brother is a fool, but he's also a man! You can't do anything that students I despise! ”

Lin Pei looked at him, his eyes were gloomy, and his tone was also gloomy: "Big brother is a fool...... Yes, the big brother is a fool. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't tell whether it was a mockery or a sneer.

Mu Qisheng saw that something was wrong with him, after all, he didn't dare to stroke the tiger's whiskers, and quietly retreated to his small stool, but he couldn't read the book, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Mr. was not authentic, he suddenly saw that Mr. was concentrating on painting, his small body slipped, slipped under the desk, and tiptoed around Lin Pei.

The big brother is stupid, he can't watch his wife being teased, he has to report the news.

As soon as he climbed out five or six steps, he heard Lin Pei's deep voice: "Sneak away, "Warring States Policy" will be half recited. ”

“…… Sir, the student just wants to go to the toilet. ”

"If you go to the toilet in the open, why hide? Sir, how did I teach you how to behave? ”

Lin Pei's eyes were attached to the canvas, and he didn't look at him, but he was clear about his small movements.

Mu Qisheng stood up, lowered his head, twisted his clothes aggrievedly, and wrinkled the clothes around his waist into a ball, "Mr. teaches students, gentlemen are frank, and villains are often relatives." ”

"And what are you?"

"Sir, I don't dare."

The little arm can't twist the thigh, and the little master is still young now, so I'll be wronged for the time being. When the master is older, he must be the best person in the world, so that everyone will bow down to the master and dare not listen to the master!

Mu Qisheng thought in his heart, returned to his seat with a flat mouth, and silently picked up the book.

Lin Pei glanced at him, and his gaze was faintly retracted to the painting.

When I finished writing, it was the half-hour stipulated by Yang Ling.

Qu Xiaobai was very punctual and planned to call it a day, "Let's practice by ourselves, I'm tired, and I'll give you a demonstration tomorrow." ”

She walked over to Lin Pei, originally planning to come to see how he was painting, but before she arrived in front of Lin Pei, she saw Yang Ling's figure first.

Yang Ling happened to be one step ahead of her, and when she arrived in front of Lin Pei's case, she saw Lin Pei's painting at a glance.

On the canvas, there are beautiful women dressed in gorgeous clothes, with staggering postures, like fairies falling into the dust, not in the beauty of the posture, but in the beauty of the demeanor.

When Qu Xiaobai came up to look at it, Yang Ling had already folded the canvas domineeringly, Lin Pei was angry and glared at him angrily: "What are you going to do?" ”

Yang Ling glanced at him lightly: "Who gave you permission to draw my wife?" The tone was cold and icy.

When I was a fool, I was so disguising that I couldn't see the flaws, but now I don't pretend, but I'm not as cute as when I was a fool. Lin Pei coldly condensed at him, "Mrs. Ling invited me to paint, I just came, don't think that I am willing to come!" ”

Yang Ling folded the painting and put it in his arms very calmly, "My wife just asked you to paint those beautiful girls." As for her, she is ugly, and it is not worth your heart to paint her. ”

Qu Xiaobai was standing beside him, although he didn't see the painting, but he also guessed that it was her who painted the painting, and it was not good for Lin Pei to paint her, but what did Yang Ling say? What does it mean for her to be ugly?

She doesn't have those little maids who are beautiful and moving, but she can't afford to be ugly, okay?

Qu Xiaobai stared at Yang Ling upside down, stretched out his hand, palm up, "Give me the painting." ”

"It's better not to look at it, in case you get scared, the gains outweigh the losses. When the hour came, he went back to his house and lay down. When Yang Ling's words fell, he hugged Qu Xiaobai horizontally domineeringly.

"Ah...... What are you doing? Qu Xiaobai screamed in fright, but found that he had landed firmly in the crook of his arm, and was about to stretch his hand into his arms, Yang Ling bowed his head, and said in a low voice close to her ear: "If you don't want me to destroy the painting on the spot, don't move." ”

XX, how can such a Yang Ling let go of his dignity and pretend to be crazy and stupid? Qu Xiaobai can't understand it.

But she didn't dare to move.

Yang Ling glanced at Lin Pei lightly, and his tone was still as cold as ice: "There is no next time." If Mr. Lin sincerely helps my wife, I should thank him, if Mr. Lin doesn't want to help, then don't send it! ”

He hugged Qu Xiaobai and strode towards the room.

Mu Qisheng stared at his big eyes in amazement, opened his mouth wide, and saw Yang Ling enter the room all the way, and the door of the house closed "bang" for a long time before he slowly moved his gaze to his teacher, "Sir, what ......is that?" Is that a foolish big brother? ”

Lin Peiliang glanced at him, "What do you say?" ”

"No...... Can't you? Isn't Big Brother a fool? Why did I look at him...... He...... He's even more domineering than you? ”

"Little ghost, you're still too tender."

Lin Pei was obviously talking about Mu Qisheng, but the expression on Qingxiu's face was clearly self-deprecating, he put on a canvas again, and said lightly: "Everyone continue." ”

The tone was so flat that it seemed that Yang Ling's domineering snatching of paintings had never happened at all.

Lin Pei has always been dull and calm in the house, and the little maids have long been used to it, so it is not strange to see it, and soon, they all practiced again. Lin Pei picked up the brush again and started painting seriously.

He just has such a benefit, no matter who or anything, it can't disrupt his rhythm of doing things.

Yang Ling returned to the house, put Qu Xiaobai on the bed, and said, "You lie down for a while, I'll deal with the medicine." ”

Qu Xiaobai had a belly to tell him, where did he go to collect medicine, what medicine he picked, and why did he come back so quickly...... Regarding the bits and pieces that happened in the half hour that he went out, she couldn't suppress the desire to know everything.

Yang Ling seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, and without her asking, she said, "Don't worry about you, I'll come back quickly." The medicine was picked in the mountain in front of our house. I have been practicing martial arts with my master since I was a child, and I have also learned common sense of pharmacology, and I can still deal with small injuries such as trauma. ”

Yang Ling said as he poured the herbs he picked back on the table, sorted them skillfully, and put them in a dustpan, "If you have anything to say, when I come back, I'll go to the kitchen to refine the medicine first." ”

Yang Ling walked away with a dustpan.

Qu Xiaobai was left alone in the house, lonely for a long time, very boring, the little maids practiced the steps she taught under the willow shade outside the eaves, when Yang Ling left, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, there was a gap in the door, she could see the clothes staggered from the gap, very lively, but unfortunately she still didn't have the courage to go out to see.

Yang Ling, who is no longer pretending, is indeed not stupid, but he is by no means like a normal person, this girl is quite domineering and arrogant, just like a madman!

From a fool to a madman, he is at ease, but she is beside him...... She's okay, he's actually kind to her, but the others around her aren't so lucky.

Qu Xiaobai looked at the shadow of his clothes for a while, and he was very bored, so he took out "The History of the Great Liang Dynasty and the Wild" from the bedside and flipped it up casually.

This book has now become an idle book for her time.

Anyway, this is an idle book, right? What good things can an unreliable Du Niang give her? But...... Thinking of Du Niang, Qu Xiaobai suddenly had an interesting idea floating in his head: Since Du Niang is a search engine, can it search for videos?