The bathroom lasted for most of the day, and finally Li Qiang walked out with a bath towel on her head and a razor in her hand.

Fu Xiao glanced at his razor, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Do you still need this?"

Li Qiang immediately rolled her eyes: "How is it possible, this is for you." ”

Saying that, Li Qiang walked in front of Fu Xiao and pinched the man's chin domineeringly.

This action is extremely familiar to both of them, but the initiative is reversed.

"Master, my sister will shave you. If you don't clean up, how can you sleep for a while? Are you right? ”

The faint sound of the shaver's motor rang out between the two.

Today's Li Qiang not only owes his hands, but also has a cheap mouth, relying on Fu Xiao's current life and can't take care of himself, so he pulls out the tiger's beard with his life.

Fu Xiao turned his face sideways and looked at Li Qiang.

A pair of deep, sharp eyes slowly narrowed.

Li Qiang said that she was a little panicked, but she couldn't be coaxed.

The current Fu Xiao is a scumbag, if she is cowardly, she will be sorry for the fight she did at the street corner before!

"What's wrong? Are you not convinced? ”

Li Qiang lifted Fu Xiao's chin with her hand, because she was kneeling on the edge of the bed, and it was rare to be able to look at Fu Xiao who was half-lying at the head of the bed.

It's just that I didn't expect Fu Xiao to smile at the situation: "No, I'm quite convinced now." ”

Of course, that's just for now.

Just three days later, Li Qiang paid a heavy "price" for today's arrogance.

Of course, this price is paid in bed.

After shaving Fu Xiao's beard, Li Qiang looked at the man's cheeks with satisfaction, and then blew a hooligan whistle lightly.

"Master Xiao, why don't you also mix in the entertainment industry with me?"

Fu Xiao slowly withdrew his chin from Li Qiang's fingertips.

"Like this face?"

Li Qiang's expression was stunned, and then the tips of her ears flushed red.

"Ahem, ahem, it's okay, make do with it......"

"Just improvised?"

"Of course...... Hmmm......"

This kiss, Li Qiang was thrilling throughout the whole process.

It's not that the kiss is intense, but that she is afraid of pulling Fu Xiao's wounds.

So I didn't dare to refuse, I didn't dare to struggle, and I didn't dare to take what I wanted.

It was late at night, and Fu Xiao was already asleep.

His medicine contains a lot of sedative ingredients, so it is rare to sleep so soundly and so peacefully.

But Li Qiang has insomnia.

She lay on her side and looked at Fu Xiao's face in a daze.

The well-defined facial lines are perfect, especially when relaxed, with a sculptural aesthetic.

How can such a face, or a face that perfectly pokes at all her personal fetishes, be just "okay" and "improvised"?

Li Qiang admits that she has not daydreamed of having such an excellent man.

But she never had such dreams for long.

Because every time you think about it deeply, you will find that there are dead ends on all sides.

So, don't be too greedy.

Li Qiang's fingertips gently brushed the bridge of Fu Xiao's straight nose, and then pinched it mischievously.

If this scene is said, it is estimated that it is enough to envy the large number of daughters and celebrities in the dead imperial capital, right?

can also anger a large number of wealthy ladies, including Mrs. Li and Mrs. Fu, right?

Oh, she is a poor bastard from the countryside, what is there to be dissatisfied with if she can take advantage of such a big one?

At five o'clock the next morning, Li Qiang got up on time.

The same route, jumping and climbing over the wall in one go.

Chen Mo, who was standing outside to see her back, watched Li Qianglisuo's movements in shock, and his jaw shell was almost dislocated.

Where is this action that the daughter of a wealthy family in the imperial capital can do?

Where can this be an action that the person you like can do?

Sure enough, Master Xiao, he still wants to be fresh.

In other words, he just wanted to express his dissatisfaction with the Fu family.

What the Fu family didn't let him do, he just wanted to do.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo shook his head helplessly.

Back at home, Li Qiang yawned heavily, and then fell asleep again on the bed with her clothes on.

I was only going to sleep for another hour.

As a result, one of them didn't control it and slept until ten o'clock in the morning.

When she came downstairs, three pairs of eyes were staring at her.

Mrs. Li sneered in her eyes, Yu Feilin sneered, and Xu Zhiyu only frowned faintly, without much emotion in her eyes.

Li Qiang stood at the top of the stairs and laughed dryly twice.

"Morning."

Yu Feilin raised her hand and looked at her watch, and then reminded with a "tactful" face: "Sister, it's already ten and a half, if you sleep a little longer, you can catch up for lunch." It's okay if you usually have such an irregular work and rest, but now that you have guests at home, why are you still like this. ”

The soft and weak voice really grasped the four words "everyone's girlfriends" very well.

It's a pity that Li Qiang didn't eat Yu Feilin's tea words, and she didn't even look at her, but turned to look at Xu Zhiyu.

"Miss Xu wants to go out for a walk?"

Xu Zhiyu nodded expressionlessly: "Go and see a Chinese painting exhibition." ”

After finishing speaking, Xu Zhiyu paused, and added: "Does Miss Li want to be together?" ”

This inquiry was made purely out of courtesy.

She didn't really plan to take Li Qiang with her, in fact, even Mrs. Li and Yu Feilin she didn't plan to take with her.

However, people have to say that they want to do their best to be a landlord, and Mrs. Li is an elder, so she is not easy to refute on her face.

As a result, I didn't expect that Li Qiang agreed neatly.

"Okay, what kind of Chinese painting exhibition, I haven't seen it before, just follow the long experience."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Zhiyu's expression was a little broken.

And Mrs. Li and Yu Feilin's expressions are equally strange.

That expression, contempt mixed with a hint of ecstasy, as if he had caught a wronged man.

Mrs. Li and Yu Feilin didn't know about this kind of thing, and they were worried about making jokes, but now that they are in a hurry to join, they must welcome them with both hands.

There is such a thing as an art exhibition, Li Qiang has indeed seen it.

Just two years ago, when I was chasing Fu Xiao.

For a while, she heard that Fu Xiao liked the oil paintings of a Russian driver, and then she went to an oil painting exhibition to observe.

The colors are bells and whistles, and the paintings are as if they were taken by a camera, so you can enjoy them but you can't like them.

How to describe it? Probably missing the atmosphere and charm of Chinese painting.

Of course, Li Qiang does not have any meaning of derogatory oil paintings, but the aesthetic edification that she has been exposed to since childhood is different, nothing more.

Chinese painting......

Li Qiang sat in Xu Zhiyu's car, holding her chin and looking out the window, remembering some things from the past.

When her mother was still in good health, she taught her to hold a brush by hand.

is obviously a poor woman who has no parents, no relatives, and even her husband has abandoned her, but she is proficient in all kinds of traditional arts.

Sure enough, moms are all-round and great.

Li Qiang still vaguely remembers that her mother had painted a lot of paintings at that time, but the artistic conception in the paintings changed year by year.

From full of strong expectations, it has become a lonely and gloomy one.

Then she stopped writing completely, and all the previous drawings were locked in a box.

If nothing else, those things should still be in my hometown.

Many of my mother's belongings are actually in the house in my hometown.

Before, she thought that if Fu Xiao was willing to give her a house, she could go home and pack up her mother's things.

But now she doesn't have that condition.