Bai Ling'er didn't dare to move, and quietly watched Zhong Buqi painting, and even slowed down his breathing.

"Huh."

Zhong Buli sneered in her heart, just a little outline, it made her look amazing, to see a real person, I don't know how ashamed I will be.

Finally.

Zhong Buqi finished painting.

When the last stroke was dropped, Bai Ling'er excitedly asked who this beautiful woman was. Before she could speak, she heard Zhong Buqi already talking to herself.

"Well, it's still not quite like it, not as good-looking as my mother herself."

In a word, Bai Ling'er was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

"This ...... Is this your mother? She couldn't believe that such a beautiful woman was Mr. Zhong's wife.

It dawned on her.

No wonder Mr. Zhong was not attracted to her at all, she thought that she was not attractive enough, it turned out that because others already had a better one, and they didn't look down on her as poor.

Although I don't want to admit it, this woman is indeed more beautiful than her.

As a woman, she can't resist this kind of beauty, and she can't help but want to fall in love with her.

"Well, it's my mother." Zhong Buqi said proudly, "My mother is very well maintained, and now she may look a little younger than you." Oh, I'm sorry, but you might be upset to say that, after all, you're still a young woman. It's just that my mother really looks younger than you. ”

Damn, you might as well not explain?

Bai Ling'er is really in a groove in her heart.

"It's okay." Bai Ling'er smiled very stiffly, but she was not such a woman who gave up so easily, and the competitive energy in her heart came up. Bai Ling'er instantly adjusted her emotions.

She looked down at the woman in the painting, and said defiantly, "What about your beauty?" Every day in front of a face, there are always times when you are tired of being crooked. When the time comes, I will make you a yellow-faced woman in an instant. Wait! ”

Of course, she said these words in her heart.

"If you don't blame me." Zhong Buqi smiled gratefully, as if he was really thanking Bai Ling'er.

Bai Ling'er smiled reservedly, and said with some expectation: "If you can, I really want to learn to paint with Mrs. Zhong!" ”

"My mother's temper is not very good, I'm afraid it depends on fate." When Zhong Buqi said this, he frowned slightly, and then returned to normal.

He thought he was doing a good job, but he didn't know that he had long been seen by Bai Ling'er.

A cold glint flashed in Bai Ling'er's eyes, and she said, how could such a beautiful woman be a good-tempered woman. She believes that as long as she is gentle, she will not believe that she will not be able to get Mr. Zhong's heart.

Zhong Buli, who had been redoing the air, saw her reaction and sneered secretly, but his face was still as gentle as ever.

He was wearing sunglasses, covering most of his face, otherwise Bai Ling'er would definitely find something.

Will Zhong Buli let her find out?

Naturally, it won't.

"I'm sorry, we still have something to do, let's go first. See you next time. Zhong Buqi suddenly got up, packed up his things, and walked away with the painting he had just drawn.

Bai Ling'er blinked again, not understanding why this person's movements were so fast, and she didn't even have time to say anything. He's already gone out with his things a long way off.

"Strange! Have you been a little unresponsive lately? ”

Why does she feel like she's always wandering today?

Or is it ......

Strange are those two people?