When they came to the park, they got out of the car and sat on the bench where Zhong Jingyan used to sit.

After a while, I saw a woman dressed in white walking from the stone path, holding a painting in her hand, and she really looked like a goddess. The two brothers sneered disdainfully and continued to do their own thing, pretending not to see her.

"Where the hell do you think she got her confidence?" When Zhong Bu is not happy, his mouth is also quite poisonous. "The face looked like it was natural, but the chin was like an awl. Was she trying to stab someone? And that cheekbone, Gao Cheng looks like that, and his life is not good at first glance. ”

Hearing Zhong Buqi on the side, he was extremely sympathetic to Bai Ling'er who was walking towards them.

"It's not as bad as you say, it's just that at a glance, it's extremely annoying." Zhong Buqi said the truth.

A woman who looks like she has no problem anywhere, but wherever she stands, it's just very annoying.

Bai Ling'er walked over with the painting in her arms, and saw that the people who should have been sitting there in the past had turned into two exceptionally outstanding young men. One of them was somewhat similar to the man, and he was quite shocked.

She rolled her eyes, and suddenly stepped forward and asked, "May I ask if your surname is Zhong?" ”

When Zhong Buqi heard this voice, he raised his head suddenly, and said in his heart, how did this woman know? Zhong Buli sneered on the side, he wanted to see what tricks this woman played. Obviously, they all saw Zhong Buqi's identity, but they still had to pretend to be very surprised, and they didn't know who to show it.

"You are?"

This is an admission, and it seems that I guessed correctly.

Bai Ling'er was happy for a while, then tightened the painting in her hand, and said with a smile: "That's the case, I want to ask Mr. Zhong about the painting." Who knew that he hadn't met Mr. Zhong, so he ......"

"My dad's drawing is very average, if you let him teach you, it will definitely delay you."

Zhong Buli heard Zhong Buli's words, and he held back a smile in his heart. He never thought that Zhong Buqi would say such sharp words in anger. Especially for a woman.

"How so?" Bai Ling'er smiled with an embarrassed face.

"Why not? I'm also doing this for your own good, you must know that my mother is a master in this area, and my father's level is not worth mentioning at all. Speaking of this, Zhong Buqi also said quite arrogantly: "If you don't believe it, I can draw a picture for you, and you can see it at a glance." ”

Bai Ling'er wanted to refuse Zhong Buqi's proposal, but would Zhong Buqi give her a chance to refuse?

Of course not!

"It just so happens that I have all the things here, you can wait a minute." Zhong Buqi got up and returned to the car on the side, took out the things he had prepared long ago from the car, and then walked quickly to the original place.

He set up the sketchpad and took out the things he needed from the toolbox, and Zhong Buli had silently prepared the rest for him. The speed was so fast that Bai Ling'er didn't even have a chance to speak.

The speed at which everything was developing was quite strange, and Bai Ling'er watched in a daze as he picked up the paintbrush and began to paint.

Originally, she was going to find an excuse to leave, but who knew that after watching it for a while, the whole person was unwilling to even move. In all fairness, Mr. Zhong's son's painting level is indeed much better than Mr. Zhong's.

Whether it is the color or the technique, it is eye-catching.

As Zhong Buqi's pen moved slowly, little by little he sketched the appearance of a woman. Even if there is only a rough outline, it makes people feel very stunning.