Chapter Eighty-Eight: Painting Faces
Bai Weiwei looked at Hua Rong's appearance, and thought of his smirk that time, thinking that it might be the sequelae, so he told Hua Chen, "Eniang, it's early in the morning, you go clean up and sleep first, I'll accompany him, don't worry." ”
Hua Chen was also embarrassed to stay here, and he didn't worry about Bai Weiwei himself, "In this way, I'll arrange a few more domestic servants to wait outside the door, and let them help if there is anything." ”
"Okay, it's going to be fine, you can go back first." Bai Weiwei smiled comfortingly and sent Hua Chen away.
Hua Rongchang is now lying on the table again, drawing carefully stroke by stroke, just like a child who has just learned to write, for fear of writing mistakes, his eyes are focused on the thick black strokes drawn on the paper.
Although Bai Weiwei comforted Hua Chen, he still didn't know if he could take care of him, and with a worried mood, Bai Weiwei still walked towards Hua Rongchang.
Hua Rongchang did not stop his affairs because of Bai Weiwei's arrival, and there was no fluctuation at all.
Bai Weiwei sat down, holding his cheeks and looking at Hua Rongchang quietly, not thinking about disturbing him.
After a long time, Hua Rongchang finished the stroke, although it was not a word or a flower, but he was very serious, and when he saw that stroke was finished, he smiled with satisfaction.
Bai Weiwei looked at Hua Rongchang from the side, although she knew that he was very good-looking, but now she suddenly felt that he was surprisingly good-looking, that kind of good-looking could warm her body and mind like the sun, she didn't feel shaken, but Hua Rongchang suddenly turned his head and smiled at her, still that kind of smirk......
She suddenly came back to her senses, straightened up, no longer supported her cheeks, suddenly blushed, and said, "It's time for you to sleep......
"I'm not sleepy," his grandmother said, looking at Bai Weiwei with a grin, her mouth biting the barrel of the brush, "girl, do you want to sleep?" ”
"Girl?" Bai Weiwei's eyes suddenly widened, and he said in his heart, "Didn't you call Niangzi before?" It's okay now, don't let me call the lady, just call the girl. ”
Bai Weiwei suddenly felt that this was not Hua Rongchang, but why did he change so much, could it really be related to the last change?
Thinking of this, Bai Weiwei still patiently replied to Huarong Chang, "Don't sleep, I'll accompany you." ”
Bai Weiwei didn't know that Hua Rongchang had inexplicably changed last time he rescued her under Leng Feng's hands, and then he woke up like this.
Hua Rongchang suddenly had a surprise in his eyes, and his eyes stared at Bai Weiwei, as if he had discovered a new species, "Girl, shall I draw a picture on your face?" ”
Bai Wei was the only one who listened, and quickly covered her face with both hands, only showing her two eyes and blinking, looking at Hua Rongchang in horror, she didn't want to become like Hua Chen's ink, "No, no, what you draw on the drawing paper is very good, come, draw these again." ”
As he spoke, Bai Weiwei unfolded a few blank painting scrolls around him and put them in front of him, saving him from painting them on his face.
"Okay." Hua Rongchang did not get angry, but happily took the brush and drew on a new painting scroll.
Seeing this, Bai Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body relaxed and saved him from suffering. Only then did she lie on the table with confidence, pillowed her arms, and looked at Hua Rongchang with her eyes open.
Hua Rong's long eyelashes are very long, longer than a girl's, his eyes are already very clear, and now he is even more immature and innocent, and the sudden extra immaturity on his face makes him look pitiful, his skin is already very good, white and tender can pinch out water, the bridge of his nose is also very high, his nose is very good-looking, people want to touch it, his mouth is still so ruddy, and his chin is still so thin.
I don't know how long it took to watch it, but Bai Weiwei fell asleep. She rested her arms, the pendant tilted to one side, revealing half of her white cheeks, smooth as a blank piece of paper, and she stayed there quietly, which was easy for people to have evil thoughts, such as drawing a few ......
Hua Rongchang was still very energetic, dipped the brush in ink, and was about to paint on another painting axis, when he suddenly found that Bai Weiwei fell asleep with his eyes closed, he shook it with his hand in front of Bai Weiwei's eyes, and found that Bai Weiwei was nothing unusual, so he took the brush and painted it on Bai Weiwei's face with bad intentions, looking very serious, as if carving a piece of jade as thin as a cicada's wings, very cautious, for fear that a slight mistake would destroy the whole piece of jade.
The sky slowly brightened, and the light of the lantern in the house had been gradually driven away by the light outside the window, and finally the light of the lantern returned to the lantern, silently guarding a pair of jade figures at the table, but the pair of jade figures had been shrouded in natural light......