Qi Longbing's face also darkened, and he stared at Hua Xiaomo. "You woman, you really don't know what to do, do you want to make me really angry?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Hua Xiaomo said, he can't offend him now, he must let his company go public!

It's annoying, he used to have no money, he was controlled by people everywhere, but now that he has money, he still has to be controlled by people, what is wrong with this world?

Why should he be held back by this man, as if he couldn't escape the feeling of no escape.

"If you didn't mean it, then you did it on purpose." Qi Longbing said, seeing that it was not so serious, he slowly put his hand on the button of his collar.

Hua Xiaomo's eyes narrowed when he saw it, so stop him. "What for?"

"You can't see what I'm doing, I'm undressing!" Qi Longbing said and ignored his gaze, and began to take off his clothes.

"Hey, don't take off your clothes, I'm still in front of you!" Hua Xiaomo frowned, and his speech felt a little incoherent.

"My clothes were stained by you, and I don't wear such dirty clothes." Qi Longbing said directly, and then ignored her objections, and soon, he took off the white shirt on his body and threw it on the sofa on the side very unhappily.

At this moment, Hua Xiaomo's face turned red, he quickly turned to the side, no longer looked at him, got up, he felt that at a glance, there seemed to be a feeling of soul degradation.

This man is so bewitching, I really don't know, what's going on, as long as he gets along with him for a long time, he will feel this way.

"You have other clothes here, you can put them on! Otherwise, you'll catch a cold. "Hua Xiaomo finally found a suitable reason to say.

Qi Longbing wanted to laugh when he heard it, he didn't know if he was worried about him or himself.

"Thank you for caring so much about me, but I think it's more comfortable to be without clothes!" Qi Longbing said with a smile, leaning on the sofa indifferently, propping his arms on the sofa, the whole person looked very relaxed.

Just as Hua Xiaomo wanted to say something, Qi Longbing's words took the lead again. "How long has it been since you've painted? I don't know if you'll be able to pick up a pen. ”

When Hua Xiaomo heard this, his whole nerves were unhappy, what did he say if he could still hold a pen? He didn't understand what he meant at all, drawing was her specialty, how could he not be able to pick up a pen? This guy is simply insulting him.

Qi Longbing looked at him a little angry, knowing that his interest had been diverted by him, and couldn't help but smile and say. "Now I'll give you a chance, I'm in front of me, you paint me a picture, if the painting is like, then it proves that you can still continue to paint, if the painting is not like it, I advise you to lose this profession as soon as possible."

This sentence directly stimulated Hua Xiaomo, others said that he was good at everything, but said that he was not professional, and persuaded him to lose his major, and he would turn his face with him.

Yes, no matter how rich he is, no matter how big a boss he is, he always feels that his greatest interest is painting, he can paint, and he will use his painting to bring him endless wealth, and he has done it now.

"Qi Longbing, don't underestimate people too much. My paintings are as good as ever, believe it or not? I won't lose my paintings, my major. Hua Xiaomo said, and then looked at the paintings he painted on the wall of the tower and said, "You see, these paintings are all painted by myself, if you don't have extraordinary skills, I'm afraid you can't paint them at all." ”

"Really? Then I don't think you can draw it right now. Qi Longbing was not afraid to stimulate him. There was a wicked smile on his face.

Sure enough, I saw that the woman in front of me was a little impatient and wanted to grind her fists at him.

"Whoever says I can't draw it now, I'll show you." Hua Xiaomo said angrily, then looked at Qi Longbing, looked at the drawing board not far away, and quickly walked over.

He lifted his paintbrush and looked at him on the couch. "You pose a pose, I will draw it for you, if I paint a portrait, then you have to sign a contract with my company?"

As soon as he said this, Qi Longbing's eyes narrowed into a slit.

Who said that this woman's EQ has not improved even more, including his IQ, he is already on the verge of catching up with his level.

Do you even know how to negotiate conditions at this time?

"Hua Dong, you surprised me again." Qi Longbing looked at each other with a smile.

"What's wrong? Don't you have the guts to bet with me? Hua Xiaomo looked at him, but for some reason, his interest was all stimulated.

This sentence was very challenging, and listening to Qi Longbing's ears made the smile on his face richer again.

"Sure enough, it's what successful people say, and I will follow you, what can I do?" Qi Longbing replied, then lifted Erlang's legs with his feet, looked at each other, and a comfortable look appeared on him.

Hua Xiaomo quickly painted him, and at this time, there was a sense of déjà vu, and once upon a time, he also painted him on this tower.

Some of his words even made people's hearts beat faster again, and he felt that his eyes were all about him.

I really didn't expect that there would be another day to paint him. Was it really arranged by God?

So that he can't escape this man?

At this time, Qi Longbing looked at him and was also immersed in the memories of the past.

He remembered that the first flower devil, his immaturity, his innocence, maybe it was that he that attracted him.

But at first, their feelings were not like this, and even he wanted to fix him, but in the process of getting along, the other party did not fall in, but he himself fell into it, and he couldn't pull it out anymore.

And now, his seriousness makes him feel beautiful and charming. He wanted to know what kind of resilience this woman had allowed him to persevere until now.

He appreciates her success, this kind of success is completely different from other women, by marrying into a wealthy family, and then relying on all kinds of means to climb up, that kind of success is not real success, and even, he spurns that kind of woman.

However, his flower devil is not like this, he knows that in this world, he will only give his life for him.

I don't know how long it took, the two didn't communicate, and Hua Xiaomo kept painting for Qi Longbing. It wasn't until some time later that the painting was finally completed.

However, the flower little devil did not have a disease, and he called it a day immediately, and he was very serious, decribing.

Lamp pen