Drawing on paper...... It is indeed Fengyan Ge that is painted.

But Feng Yange, who was originally just angry, turned black directly at this moment, "Fu Shuangshuang, are you sure that this is me?" ”

The voice was deep and cold.

"Ahem...... Fu Shuangshuang coughed dryly, she just wanted to divert her attention, "I think this painting is much cuter, do you think it...... What do you think? ”

"Fu Shuangshuang, you explain to me the meaning of this painting first." The corners of Feng Yange's mouth twitched, not to mention that there was a turtle painted on the picture, there was a circle on the side of the turtle.

What does that circle refer to?

Egg?

What does this mean...... It's not the turtle bastard!

She even thought of scolding him.

"That, I'm drawing a Q version of you, it doesn't mean anything, don't think too much."

He didn't want to think too much, he needed to think about such a superficial thing, and he would know what it meant at a glance.

Fu Shuangshuang didn't know why he felt a little weak, hehe smiled: "That, people are just joking, don't take it seriously, you haven't eaten when you come back in the evening, are you hungry now, I'll give you a bowl of noodles......"

"I'm hungry, but I don't eat noodles."

Fu put his fingers on his chin and thought for a while, "My craftsmanship is average, and I can take out noodles, if you don't dislike it, I can make you two side dishes." ”

Feng Yange snorted coldly, "I only eat you!" ”

A pair of eyes, scarlet as a demon, pounced on her, leaving Fu Shuangshuang without a chance to resist.

"Can you not do this to me every time! What is there that you can't sit down and talk about? "Whether he's angry, not angry, happy, or unhappy, he likes to grab her on the chest and ravage her for a while.

"What other way would you like to communicate between a man and a woman?" Feng Yange raised his eyebrows, and the fire in his heart was slowly stirred up.

"Can't you have some mental communication, do you have to be physical?"

"I like to be simple, straightforward, and brutal." With that, he lifted Fu Shuangshuang's body and walked to the balcony.

Putting the petite body on the balcony without an anti-theft net, Fu Shuangshuang glanced at the back, the wide area, and saw a stream flowing on the ground, "Hey, let me down." ”

"You'd better not move, if you fall, I'm not responsible." Then wrap her legs around her waist.

Fu Shuangshuang is simply enough.

"I don't want to be here......" This place is so empty that there is no shelter, if it is seen by others, she will have no face in her life.

"It's okay, no one will see it."

"I just don't want to!"

"Objections are invalid!"

"You ......" she pointed her finger at him, but he pinched it on the palm of his hand, put it to his lips, and pecked it lightly.

After a while, the strange appearance that burst out of the body was like riding a roller coaster.

The thrill of hovering in the air and being in the air like this is very appropriate.

She had to resist the man's constant onslaught, and on the other hand, she had to endure the howl in her heart, and she was terrified by the darkness under the windowsill!

If she did fall from this balcony, I am afraid she would become the first woman in history to fall from a staircase because of this kind of thing.

However, the man in front of her still asked her energetically: "Am I very powerful!" ”

Fu Shuangshuang generally didn't answer, but as long as she answered, Feng Yange would speed up and pace like crazy.

It doesn't matter if you answer "no" or "yes"!

……

Early the next morning, Feng Yange left home, apparently going to the company.

Fu Shuangshuang washed in the bathroom, changed into clean and simple clothes, and sat in the studio waiting for the arrival of the new teacher.

An Zichu took a car to the suburban villa, and glanced at the luxury of the villa building, she had asked everything about the president of Dilong before, and indeed rarely heard that he still had real estate in the city, and now she looked, no wonder she didn't know.

This area is located on the outskirts of the city, and there is a golf course around it, and it is located in a dense forest, not to mention the vast area, who would have thought that this kind of European-style villa would be built in this dense forest.

She inquired that Feng Yange, the president of Dilong Group, likes to be clean and rarely has contact with outsiders, but last time she didn't know how to appear in a drunken gold fan, and now she is looking for an art teacher everywhere.

She is young and beautiful, has won many honors, and is a Chinese-American with an external background, and was selected without any suspense, with a salary of 20,000 yuan a day.

An Zichu's delicate makeup was crossed with a touch of pride, and he was bound to get to know the president of the Dilong Group.

Seeing the old man with white sideburns inside the gate, she stepped forward.

When the old housekeeper saw someone, he politely asked, "Is it Miss An Zichu?" ”

An Zichu nodded and smiled.

Passing by vintage-style wooden floors and historical but not stale decorations, An Zichu looked at each of them pricelessly, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

Followed the old housekeeper straight to the second floor, saw the balcony of the room, the woman sitting in the cradle, after the old housekeeper left, she put the brand-name handbag aside, took a few steps forward, and asked: "Hello, I am the art teacher who came to teach today......

Fu Shuangshuang heard the voice, and subconsciously looked back, the appearance of the new teacher made her really stunned.

didn't expect that the teacher Feng Yange arranged for her would be her classmate...... An Zichu.

The woman who plagiarized her work several times.

When An Zichu saw Fu Shuangshuang, she was surprised, she stepped forward with more than ten centimeters of high heels, looked at her, and said a simple and simple dress, there was no trace of makeup on her face, a simple pill head, just like what she saw in school.

Fu Shuangshuang also glanced at An Zichu, knee-length dress, wearing a dazzling pearl necklace around her neck, sparkling earrings, every obedient hair draped over her shoulders, and her makeup was a little more exquisite than when she was in school......

"Why are you here?" An Zichu squinted at Fu Shuangshuang, his usual arrogant expression.

Listening to An Zichu's words, he obviously didn't know that she was the object of An Zichu's teaching today.

I don't know if Feng Yange deliberately manipulated her, and chose such a person, "Aren't you here too?" ”

An Zichu snorted coldly, "I'm here to teach, you're here to be a nanny." ”

Fu Shuangshuang crossed his hands in front of his chest, and couldn't bear to say: "It's really unfortunate that you couldn't be a nanny here as you wanted." ”

"If you don't work as a nanny here, do you teach like me?" An Zichu guessed, and the words were full of disdain, "Okay, you speak, how much money you want, I'll give it to you, and then you leave immediately now, after all, compared to me, you don't have much chance of staying, hehe......"

An Zichu's laughter was rampant.

It's such a tone and demeanor again, does she really think she's rich?

Fu Shuangshuang frowned and snorted coldly, "Okay, give me a million, and I'll leave immediately." ”

Hearing Fu Shuangshuang speak, An Zichu's face changed suddenly, "What did you say?" Million? Fu Shuangshuang, are you a lion with a big mouth? ”

Fu Shuangshuang has seen 100 billion people, what is 1 million.

Isn't An Zichu just raised by a rich man, and the family conditions are not very good, and she pretends to be a lot of money all day long, if she hadn't come up with her in high school, she would probably have been fooled by An Zichu's mouth that deceived the dead and did not pay for her life.

"Aren't you the daughter of a wealthy family? It's not a good lady, how can you ...... If you don't even have a million, you dare to let me go? Fu Shuangshuang fought back with a word.

To say that Bong Yan Ge is the person she hates.

An Zichu is a more annoying person to her.

"You ......" An Zichu stared at her angrily, and then smiled, "It seems that you are not stupid, you know that the owner of this house is not an ordinary person, I am afraid that I really took out this million, and you are not willing to leave." ”

Fu Shuangshuang was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, originally she thought that she would not invite any graduate doctor or even a celebrity painter as Feng Yange, but she didn't know that she would invite this An Zichu, who had no ink.

It's really better for her to teach herself.

"Okay, you just stay here and stay well, and we'll see how Renfeng always kicks you out later." An Zichu said word by word, with viciousness in his eyes.

Fu Shuangshuang gave her a blank look, she now wished that Feng Yange would drive her out and let her go!

"Okay, let's see who's getting out."

"Humph!"

……

The two sat facing each other, sitting all morning, as if they had forgotten to study.

And Fu Shuangshuang was tossed too hard by Feng Yange the night before, leaning back on the rocking chair, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

And when Anzi first saw Fu Shuangshuang sleeping, she also felt a wave of sleepiness coming.

When Fu Shuangshuang woke up, she looked at An Zichu sitting opposite, she got up, but looked at the paint on the ground.

A mischievous thought came to mind.

After An Zichu woke up, Fu Shuangshuang was still pretending to sleep, but who knew that the man glanced at the time on his phone, and immediately took out tools from his bag to touch up his makeup.

Fu Shuangshuang saw An Zichu's face turn pale, Fu Shuangshuang finally couldn't hold back, and opened his throat and laughed, "Haha......"

"Fu Shuangshuang!" An Zichu was drawn with a poop on his face, and he was almost crazy, "You little slut." ”

"Who is the little slut scolding!"

"The little slut scolds you." An Zichu replied immediately.

Fu Shuangshuang smiled, and then added, "That's right, it's the little slut who is scolding me!" ”

Fu Shuangshuang, who took advantage of the speed of his tongue, laughed, and An Zichu gritted his teeth and rushed forward, raising his palm......

It's just that before the palm fell, Fu Shuangshuang stopped him, "I've been putting up with you for a long time, the teachers and classmates at school don't believe me, and when I leave school, do you still think I can be bullied by you casually?" ”

Fu Shuangshuang's paintings were stolen, not once or twice, before there was no evidence, but then it was good, An Zichu directly bought her paintings to participate in the competition, and she was stupid to adjust the color behind her back...... By the time everything was known, it was already too late, and no matter how she explained it, no one wanted to believe her.

"What are you doing?"

Fu Shuangshuang glared at An Zichu angrily, but it was a sharp sound at the door, which made both of them turn their heads.