Today, Qinglou Jun greeted him with great enthusiasm, the key is that he also wore a green, I know that your garden pays attention to blending into nature, but you don't have to make yourself green, to cater to this natural proposition.

Qinglou Jun grabbed my hand: "It's really cold this day, ah, Ling Gongzi's hands are all icy." Then he dragged me inside. I squinted at him, took his hand, but didn't break free, and the man smiled at me with his big white teeth.

Okay, this person is absolutely deliberate, it is said that in ancient times, men and women did not kiss, and holding a small hand was definitely an impure relationship, this guy knew that I was a woman, and he dared to do this, what did he want to do?

When I entered the house, it was very warm in the house, Qinglou Jun took care of my own cloak, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and his hand touched my chin several times. I don't have a clue right now, I don't know who is looking for me, and I don't know what this person thinks of me, let's take one step at a time, since he wants to play a little ambiguous, whatever he wants, it's not a big deal to put it on hold anyway.

Qinglou Jun gave my cloak to the little maid next to me, I went straight to the table and sat down, Qinglou Jun also sat down immediately, and came over with a glass of wine: "There is a family in the west of the capital, surnamed Zhuang, gave birth to a daughter, beautiful and abnormal, famous, one day, the son of a family came to see Miss Zhuang in the City God Temple, I couldn't help but take Miss Zhuang's hand, Miss Zhuang has a marriage contract, the son of the family has also married a wife, Miss Zhuang angrily cut off her hand, and said to the son of the family: I don't want to be a concubine, willing to cut off my hand, Thou shalt not dwell on it again. Miss Zhuang's loyalty is a good story in the world. ”

"There's something wrong with your brain, if you want to cut it, you have to cut off the hands of the sons of some family."

Qinglou Jun was stunned and put down his wine glass: "You actually see it like this." ”

I put down my chopsticks: "You said so much, what do you want to express?" You just took my hand, did you have thoughts about me, and you want to force me to either marry you or cut off your hand? ”

Qinglou Jun raised his eyebrows and spoke, without words.

"You guys are really interesting, men have three wives and four concubines, and women can't even pull their hands, straight cancer. Then you think too much, I don't eat that, and if you want to cut it, you will cut your hand. After I finished speaking, his eyes drifted to Qinglou Jun's hand, probably because my eyes were too well expressed, and he subconsciously took away his hand. I sneered and continued eating.

Qinglou Jun quickly returned to normal: "Then what do you think a woman should do if she is divorced?" ”

"Divorce, not divorce, at most, can only pay a little reputation damage."

"Reputation... The loss fee, too, is indeed a damaged reputation, but after a woman was dismissed, she felt that she had no face to see again, and she left the country in a fit of anger. ”

"It's not her fault, what she goes, stupid."

"Stupid, this is a curse."

"Or do you think it's a compliment?"

Qinglou Jun began to pretend to be unfathomable again, opened the fan with a wicked smile and pretended to be X, and his eyes were meaningful: "Silly and lacking, this word is very appropriate, I hope you can always remember it." ”

I tugged at the corners of my mouth: "Didn't you say that you started painting "The Flying Goddess" today?" Why didn't you see the goddess? ”

Qinglou Jun clapped his palms, the music began to play, the dancers came out, Yang Liu greeted Qinglou Jun with a decent smile, his eyes were full of charm, and then he put a few iconic movements according to Qinglou Jun's instructions, and the little guy next to him also put the easel I had ordered before, and then discussed which one to paint.

Yang Liu chick has never been a model, I don't know what it tastes like, the movements of the swing are more difficult than the other, and she shows her dancing skills to the fullest, and her small body is twisted, just like a snake. If I had a camera, you could really fly, maybe you could capture it, and then give you post-processing.

But please, you'll see how long you can hold on like this, and I'll have to revise it again when the time comes, and I can expect that I won't be able to earn this money. What do you have to say in order to dispel this girl's idea of showing herself and honestly put on a simple, easy-to-do move?

"Ling Gongzi, what do you think of this action?" Fortunately, Qinglou Jun still remembers me as a painter.

"Beautiful, so beautiful, the dancing skills of the willow girl are free, and she deserves to be everyone. It's just ......" Yang Liu was a little proud, but when he heard my words, his face suddenly became unsightly: "Just what?" ”

Qinglou Jun also opened the fan and looked at me with interest.

"It's just that I'm not good at painting, I don't have the ability to forget, I don't know how long Miss Yangliu can stick to this pose, if it can only be short-lived, I'm afraid I won't be able to capture your dancing posture."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Liu's pretty smiling face drooped down, and the cold light in his eyes shot at me, I quickly looked away, Qinglou Jun smiled: "How long does it take for Ling Gongzi to draw a portrait?" ”

"This," I looked at the eager willow, I don't know where I offended this girl, or this girl is naturally arrogant, and only pretends to be a rich Qingloujun, all in all, I don't like her, and the prank comes to mind: "It will take about three or four hours!" ”

In fact, the general painting sketch, the painting is about one or two hours, and the time to paint the whole body may take longer, but it is only three or four hours, and the later modification is to add some details, and the model can be moved. One hour of the ancients was our two hours, and I deliberately said that the time was long, just to see the expression of Yang Liu.

Sure enough, after Yang Liu heard what I said, her face changed, and her expression became even more unfriendly, I ignored her eyes, and turned to observe what Qinglou Jun prepared for me, sure enough, there is money that can make ghosts grind,.

Yang Liu tried a few relatively simple movements, probably disgusted that she couldn't show her beautiful dancing, and finally walked away with me, and said with a little anger: "How can it take so long? Are you good at drawing? ”

I glanced at Qinglou Jun, he looked like he was in a good state of watching a good show.

Qinglou Jun has a joking and playful attitude from the first time he saw me, Yang Liu was not polite to me, and it was common sense to say it, I was just curious, what is the identity of my body, so that Master Zhang, who is almost the secretary of the municipal party committee, can take care of my family, or be entrusted by others, and it is not simple to think of Yan Jingxi's identity.

And this one who went to the Qinglou, who didn't know what identity dared to give me a face, and even this one said something ugly - the san escort dared to yell at me, it was definitely under his acquiescence, could it be that the identity of the person in front of him was higher than Yan Jingxi's identity?

"Hey, what about you, can you paint at all?" Yang Liu pushed me, and I returned to reality, Qinglou Jun's eyes were cold, with a sense of temptation.

Offend me, and if you want to test my temper, I can really teach you a lesson.

"Qing ......" As soon as I opened my mouth, I remembered that I still don't know what Qing Lou Jun's specific name is, but when I first met, he said that his surname was Shen. You can't really call him Qinglou Jun, but, since he has the heart to give me color, if I don't pay back a few points, wouldn't it seem that I am a bully: "Qinglou Jun, this is how you treat your partners, although I am taking your project, but I will not tolerate anyone to question me, if you can't believe me, let's break up, I don't have to earn your money." "Anyway, I haven't signed a contract yet, and I'm not afraid of you suing me, hum!

Yang Liu looked at me with wide eyes, and Qingloujun's fan almost fell off: "Qingloujun? ”