Morbid and vicious!The boss in the Beijing circle is pampered into a crying bag

Chapter 107 His Dangerous Speech Impacted Her Too Much...

The blond beauty closest to Wen Qingyu couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Originally, I wanted to give her a surprise, but now it seems that I can't surprise her anymore.

Wen Qingyu couldn't help laughing, raised her hand and patted her and said, "Teresa, you are so cute, but my Zhao Zhao is also in that school, so you don't need to come here in vain."

"Speaking of painting, Zhaozhao's talent in this area is inherited from you." The blond man Chris pointed at Lu Zhaozhao's painting just now, and then slowly opened his mouth.

"It can be said that she is a genius at her age to have this attainment."

Another middle-aged man, Wen De'an, also nodded, "That's right, this painting hangs next to yours, and it's really indistinguishable."

When Wen Qingyu heard the words, the corners of her brows and eyes were filled with pride, "That is, I don't even know whose daughter it is."

Teresa raised her eyebrows with a single eyebrow, "When you asked me to teach Xia Wenjin, I was still wondering who this child followed. The talent for painting is not high, but the ambition is full, and it almost ruined Xia Wenjin. Wen Mo, that child."

At that time, they could only blame it on the fact that the child was still young, but thinking about it now, one can get a glimpse of the child's character from her paintings.

Xia Wenjin likes to show off his skills, but the core of the painting has no soul.

But Lu Zhaozhao's paintings can clearly feel the warmth that the painter wants to make people feel.

Teresa had to admit that Lu Zhaozhao was indeed a rare painting genius.

Several people surrounded Lu Zhaozhao's painting and chatted on their own, completely oblivious to the fact that someone secretly took a picture of it...

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Zhaozhao returned home.

She originally thought that she could only be in the same frame as Luna's painting, but she never expected to be lucky enough to be drawn.

When she returned home with the painting, she was still floating.

Thinking of the paintings in the study room before, she decided to hang Luna's paintings in the bedroom so that she could see them every day.

Because she was in a hurry to run, she didn't even have time to put on her slippers.

But what surprised her was that Song Sinian was there.

Isn't he in the company at this time?

It was weird enough at home, let alone in the bedroom?
Is it because you are not feeling well?
Lu Zhaozhao put the painting in his hand at the bedroom door, and tiptoed in.

Seeing Song Sinian sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, she slowly walked around behind him and hugged him gently from behind.

Song Sinian's eyes opened almost instantly, but when the tip of his nose smelled a familiar smell, his tense figure relaxed.

"Back?" His faint voice sounded in the bedroom.

The tone is light, and it sounds a bit lazy.

Lu Zhaozhao's small face came from behind and rubbed against his cheek, "Well, I'm back~"

There was a happy ending in her tone, and she sounded very happy.

Song Sinian couldn't see Lu Zhaozhao's small face, but judging from her overly active physical contact, she seemed to be in a good mood.

He was about to open his mouth when he heard Lu Zhaozhao gushing, "I'm super lucky today! Not only was I framed with Luna's painting at the art exhibition, but I also won the special prize! They gave me a picture of Luna Painting! I am so happy~"

As Lu Zhaozhao said, he hugged Song Sinian's head again, clinging tightly like a happy kitten.

Song Sinian raised his hand and patted her arm lightly, and couldn't help but look in the direction of the door.

The oil painting of Luna came into view impressively.

Before Lu Zhaozhao mentioned about Luna, he asked Zhao Xi to investigate.

The artist's identity is very mysterious, but his paintings are first-rate.

But I heard that she was going to close the pen, so the price of the painting was raised very high.

It is impossible to give it away casually.

It is estimated that this is another handwriting of the Xia family.

Song Sinian withdrew his gaze, looked at Lu Zhaozhao with curved eyebrows, and suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.

Why didn't he just take some pictures of Luna?

Or simply go abroad to dig deeper, who is this Luna?
But after thinking about it, wouldn't Lu Zhaozhao have one more person to like if he did this?
He was in a bad mood for an instant.

Song Sinian frowned, his deep eyebrows met Lu Zhaozhao's, and he said lightly, "Do you like Luna so much?"

Although his voice sounded the same as before, Lu Zhaozhao felt a bit of sour jealousy.

Her watery eyes instantly turned into a smile, her little head leaned over and gave Song Sinian a sip on Song Sinian's cheek, "Idols are idols, and my favorite must still be you, Mr. Song~"

When Lu Zhaozhao said this, he still winked at Song Sinian and winked.

Almost as soon as she said these words, Song Sinian's originally fair neck turned a faint pink.

Lu Zhaozhao blinked in surprise, lowered his head with a bit of a bad temper, and bit his neck moderately.

Song Sinian felt as if his entire back had been hit by an electric current, and a tingling sensation rushed to his scalp instantly.

"Ha..." Song Siqing sighed, clasped Lu Zhaozhao with one hand, and gently hugged her from behind the sofa.

He clasped the back of her hand with his five fingers, leaned close to his lips and kissed her palm lightly, and said in a deep tone, "So skinny, huh?"

Lu Zhaozhao was nestled in his arms, and through her little hands, he could see his backlit side face, and the falling shadow made him inexplicably a bit seductive and oppressive.

Seeing Lu Zhaozhao staring blankly at her, Song Sinian lowered his head and bit her wrist, as if protesting her distraction.

"hiss……"

Lu Zhaozhao almost gasped.

She pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, "Mr. Song, are you taking revenge?"

She did bite his neck secretly just now, so there's no need to return it so directly, right?

snort!This narrow-minded man.

Song Sinian gently kissed his tooth marks again calmly, "Zhao Zhao, do you know? In order to maintain their territory, male animals always leave their scent behind to declare their sovereignty."

Lu Zhaozhao was confused by his inexplicable words.

What is this with what?
Does this have anything to do with him biting her?
When Lu Zhaozhao was wondering, Song Sinian gently leaned closer to his ear, with a hoarse voice, "I also want you to smell like me, so that everyone will know that you are mine..."

"..."

ah! ! !Come again! ! !

Every time this kind of straight ball comes out of Song Sinian's mouth, it's like the words of tigers and wolves!
He obviously didn't mean it, but it's always easy to make people think wrong!
Lu Zhaozhao took a deep breath, feeling his breath so close, his heart was "thumping" like an emergency bridge.

She couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and even the fingertips held by him trembled slightly. I have to say that Song Sinian's face and his dangerous speech had too much impact on her...

(End of this chapter)