Chapter 8: Literary Boys

The surroundings are bustling and full of people, only the place where Li Xishui is is like another parallel space, quiet and quiet, only the rustle of charcoal rubbing on the paper.

When a work is completed, the people in the painting have clear eyes and look at each other for a little depth, and the little couple pays the money very satisfied, and leaves like conjoined people.

Li Xishui turned around and gave Li Doudou a smug look, and before he could speak, someone stepped forward to ask, and he was busy greeting the guests.

Tonight's business is good, Li Doudou reminded Li Xishui to drink water when he caught the gap, Wei Chengjin was half-lying, Amei and Xiaoyu took the time to come over from time to time to talk, he didn't refuse, there was a match without a match, but it was not cold, the two of them answered, and they were even more happy.

Suddenly, Li Doudou's face was difficult to look at, Wei Chengjin also sat up straight, and his previous lazy eyes were also half-narrowed, emitting a dangerous light.

A casually dressed man frequently interrupted Li Xishui's painting, kept getting up to ask, and moved the stool closer little by little, and now leaned forward, crossed the drawing board, and took a paintbrush himself, compared with Li Xishui, intentionally or unintentionally touching Li Xishui's exposed skin.

This phenomenon also aroused the idea of Amei, who was talking to Wei Chengjin, and she stroked the broken hair in front of her forehead, a little jealous and a little gloating.

"Ouch - it seems that Mr. Li's spring is coming!"

As soon as the words fell, Wei Chengjin stood up and strode towards Li Xishui, and Amei behind him instantly darkened her face and gritted her teeth in anger.

Li Xishui was also speechless at this time, realizing that the man in front of him, who seemed to be literary and artistic, and knew a little about painting, did not simply want to paint a portrait.

Amiable and wealthy, she didn't want to make any big moves here, so she had to try to avoid the physical touch of the literary man, and according to his request, end the business quickly.

But obviously, the literary man doesn't think so.

"Hey, buddy, what are you doing? If you have any opinions, I'll listen to them too. Wei Chengjin pressed a big hand on the shoulder of the literary man, and the person who came bent his leg and almost rolled off the chair.

"Ouch, what are you doing?" The literary man almost made a fool of himself in public, and stood up angrily. At first glance, the person was dressed extraordinarily and imposingly, and he was suddenly surprised, but he didn't expect to meet such a person in such a noisy night market, he was three points shorter in arrogance, and he didn't want to lose face in front of the beauty, so he could only hold on to the end.

"What do you say? What do you want? Wei Chengjin looked at Li Xishui meaningfully, and then looked back at Li Doudou who was walking this way.

The literary man obviously misunderstood, thinking that he had flirted with someone's wife, and his son was so old, it was not cost-effective to secretly, and the man in front of him was not easy to mess with at first glance, so he immediately confessed to it.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I just want to learn painting with Mrs. Zun, there is no other meaning, there is really no other meaning." The literary man apologized and secretly retreated.

"Wait-" Wei Chengjin's eyes seemed to be smiling, but his body was like a leopard ready to go, "The money hasn't been given yet." ”

Li Xishui hurriedly waved his hand and pointed to the semi-finished products on the easel. "No, no, no, the painting is not finished yet, so there is no need to give."

"I want it, I want it, I've delayed you for so long, and besides, I'm satisfied." The literary man hurriedly took out the money and stuffed it into Wei Chengjin's hand, ripped off the painting and slipped away.

When people walked away, Wei Chengjin shook the money in his hand proudly.

"How's that, isn't your boyfriend overpowered?"

"Thanks! Handsome. Li Xishui didn't think about his tricks, and smiled very gratefully. In the past, this kind of farce happened from time to time, but since that incident, there have been a lot fewer of them.