Chapter 33: The Studio
Fu Shuangshuang pushed his hand away and raised his chin, still unconvinced.
"'Pet' means doting, preference, is based on emotional uncontrollable behavior, is the father's favor for his children, the husband's favor for his wife, what am I to you, nothing, at most it is a warm bed, in me, you don't need this word."
"The kung fu of talking back is getting better and better, I won't teach you a lesson today, you still don't know what it means to be high and thick." Feng Yange pulled the person to the sofa.
Fu Shuangshuang struggled, "You teach me, you only know how to teach me in that way, you don't have any inventory in your head, and having money can only make your appearance glamorous, but no matter how rich you are, it can't change the essence of your brainless thinking and thinking there." ”
Fu Shuangshuang has endured enough.
In the past few days, she hasn't been able to get out of bed, it's all caused by this bastard, and now that she sees what is going to happen, she must not vomit or be unhappy.
What will happen next, she can imagine.
It's the same with him, and going against him still won't change the facts.
It's better to take advantage of the peak of the tongue and scold happily.
Feng Yange frowned, no one in his life dared to scold him like this, he bit it tightly, and closed his eyes angrily at her, "You have the courage to say it again." ”
Let's just say it, anyway, she has nothing to love.
Still afraid of an upstart?
"You bastard, it makes me feel sick to see you, every time you touch me, every cell in my body is retching."
She looked at Feng Yange's face, from white to black, looking like a lion about to get angry.
"Fu Shuangshuang, you are a good person, you see how I clean you up."
Fu Shuangshuang gritted his teeth, "Come on, come on, isn't it just this little trick, you come ......"
As she spoke, she was still lying on all fours with a big grin, and said stiffly: "Anyway, I don't feel like that, you hurry up and ......."
"I don't feel it...... Fu Shuangshuang, do you say it again? Feng Yange glared, stretched out his big hand and grabbed her chin.
Her jaw was clamped, and it hurt to pinch, but even if it hurt, she didn't want to succumb to the rule of this tyrant, "Huh...... You're the worst ...... I've ever seen."
Fu Shuangshuang burst out all the words that he could think of that could hit a man's self-esteem.
Feng Yange stared at his eyes, and the anger in his heart rose with it, "You don't even make drafts when you lie, I'm the only man in your life, can you compare the word 'most'?" ”
Fu Shuangshuang said all angry words, not to mention that now that he is pressed under him, where can he find scratch paper to make drafts.
The man was sick.
"I can't, you still scream so freely every night?" Feng Yange asked.
"By the way, I haven't told you yet, every night the old lady called out on purpose, I don't want to hurt your self-esteem!"
resisted him strongly, but between his teeth he couldn't help but overflow the sound.
Feng Yange listened to the cry with a look of pride, "Call well, don't hold back." ”
How can you not hold back, even if you are holding back, you can't let this man be too rampant.
Fu Shuangshuang glanced sideways and glared: "Obviously I can't do that, but the more I want to show myself in front of me, God knows if you have taken any refreshing tonic pills...... Hmph......"
"Great Tonic Pill? I still need to use those things......"
"The old lady is not satisfied now, you have to work hard...... Fu Shuangshuang roared angrily.
……
She roared!
Let the whole luxuriously decorated room, follow in the fluttering.
This movement moved until dawn.
And Fu Shuangshuang's whole person was in a state of prostration, tears swirling in his eyes, and he didn't even have the strength to sob, allowing the tears to flow out of the corners of his eyes.
Her life is over.
Although she has made such a plan, she still finds it difficult to accept the facts.
Now I can't paint, I can't live the life of a normal college student like my classmates, and I am indeed locked up in this seemingly luxurious villa, and my heart is cold.
remembered that Song Jingqiao said in her ear that he would take good care of her, it was no longer possible.
"Crying?" A cold cry came from my ears.
Feng Yange walked out of the bathroom in shock, with water droplets on the tips of his hair, and the drops flowed to the tendons of the inverted triangle.
A sturdy chest, followed by a vest line without a trace of fat, and only a bath towel is simply wrapped under his body.
She had to admit that this man was bewitching enough, but there was still a hint of "sexiness" in his outfit!
It's so much like a duck!
Fu Shuangshuang thought about being served by ducks all night last night, and felt much more comfortable.
It's just that Feng Yange said something, which made her eyes droop again, "Tears of happiness? ”
"Heheda......"
Fu Shuangshuang turned around, not wanting to pay attention to her.
She shouted all night last night, and her throat was about to smoke now.
Fu Shuangshuang closed his eyes, although he fell asleep intermittently at night, but because the demon was always by his side, he felt like he was on a roller coaster when he fell asleep......
And, under the coercion of the devil, there is also a "pop eighteen style", and at the moment the whole body is weak, and I just want to sleep!
When I closed my eyes, I fell asleep immediately!
also dreamed, in the dream, she was still at the uncle's house, the kind uncle, the little stingy aunt, the beautiful sister Yiyi, and the gentle brother Qiao...... Everything is so beautiful and warm!
You can have a gift on your birthday, and you can get a reward for taking the first place in the exam.
As long as she wants, she can get a proportional return by giving.
fell and cried her nose, and Brother Qiao would help her up, then stroke her hair, and said softly: "Shuangshuang, don't cry." ”
"Shuangshuang will be very well-behaved, Brother Qiao, don't ignore me......" whispered in the dream, Feng Yange listened to it in his ears, and heard it again, uncle, I often listen to Shuangshuang remind you, I am Lin Qiaoyi, Shuangshuang's classmate......"
Could it be him? That classmate? Lin Joy?
He frowned, looked at the sleeping little woman Zaba smacking her red lips, looking quiet and lovely.
He furrowed his brow slightly.
got up and walked out, and found Gong Qing, "Yesterday, you followed her everywhere, what did you do, what did you meet, what happened to someone, tell me carefully!" ”
"Yesterday, after coming out of Fu's house, I accompanied the young lady to the school, walked into a studio, and the young lady finished a half-finished painting."
"Painting? What paintings? Feng Yange asked.
"I brought that painting back, young master, please take a look!" As he spoke, Gong Qing took out a scroll painting from his arms, depicting the back of a woman and her side face.
With just one eye, he recognized the woman in the painting as Fu Shuangshuang.
The lines are soft, the background appears to be in a classroom, and the shadows on the side of the figure's face are added vividly.
"You're saying this was a half-finished product?" Feng Yange asked again.
Gong Qing nodded, "Because I walked into the studio with the young lady, I can be sure that this painting is a half-finished product, and it was completed after the young lady took the pen to depict." ”
Feng Yange instantly furrowed his brows, and looked back and forth at the piece of drawing paper, as if he was looking for something, and on the back of the drawing paper, he really saw a signature - Lin Qiaoyi!
"Sure enough, it's him!" Feng Yange looked gloomy and continued to ask, "Did she go to see any men later?" ”
Gong Qing was stunned for a moment and replied, "Man...... I didn't see it, but I saw a girl, it was the young lady's roommate and classmate Le Jiujiu, she hurriedly came to the young lady, pulled her to the school's lecture hall, and said that the young lady's painting was stolen......"
"Stolen?"
"Well, but in fact, the young lady sold the painting herself in order to raise money for tuition! But that painting is now worth millions of dollars, and it has won a lot of honors, but it's a pity that the young lady signed it someone else's ......"
Feng Yange looked at the drawing paper again, and he remembered that Fu Shuangshuang's major in college was art.
Her painting signed someone else's name, and she won so many honors, she should be sad, that's why she was so angry with him last night, as uncontrollable as crazy
If you want to go back to take the final exam, you should not be able to give up your love for art.
After Gong Qing left, Feng Yange immediately called the old housekeeper.
"Old housekeeper, go and prepare a drawing board, brushes, drawing paper, and all kinds of art professional utensils, and prepare a set of all kinds to send here, and sort out another set of rooms to make a studio for her."
The old butler responded, "Uh-huh, okay." ”
Feng Yange said, and said, "Let's see if there are any professional teachers in this area, you go and find out, preferably a female teacher." ”
"There are no age-like family requirements."
"The age is not much different from the two, and the peers are also easy to communicate, and the appearance and family background are selected according to the superior." It's always right to pick the best in all aspects.
The old butler answered, and immediately began to do so.
After Fu Shuangshuang slept all morning, the old housekeeper sorted everything out in the afternoon and brought people into the studio.
"Young lady, this is what the young master personally ordered to prepare for you." The old butler said with a smile.
Fu Shuangshuang was stunned for a while.
On the second floor, there is a north-facing studio with a view of a small stream from the balcony, and a pink cradle chair is placed on the balcony.
Blowing the wind, feeling the charm of nature, holding the pen on the drawing board, you can imagine the beauty.
Painting tools and drawing boards are neatly arranged on the easel.
Drawing boards, easels, brushes, sketch paper, paints, paint boxes, small buckets, small watering cans, palettes, pencils, charcoal, erasers...... A wide variety of paper ...... All kinds of pens and all kinds of paints are available.
This set is what she has dreamed of for a long time.
Looking at the logo on the brush tool, she didn't know what the brand was, but from the bristles of the brush and the feel of holding it in her hand, she could feel that this was definitely a first-class product.
There are also bookcases in the room, and when you open them, all the books are about celebrity paintings, art lectures, and the like.
This studio is a paradise for art lovers......
"A teacher has been arranged to give you a lesson, and you can study in this studio during this time, and you can participate in the final exam at the school." Feng Yange stepped into the studio on his slender legs, his face expressionless.
Fu Shuangshuang turned around, saw the man with a slightly sideways face, and said in surprise: "You mean, you can let me go back to the final exam?" ”