The first favorite of rebirth: Mr. President, borrow a marriage

Chapter 884 The teacher is here, please be respected by the apprentice.

Her voice, appearance, even every frown and smile, have long been engraved in the depths of his mind, ready to be imagined and outlined at any time.

Luozheng, on the other hand, widened her eyes in disbelief: "Brother Cheng, are you so good? You can draw whatever you want..."

Every man, in front of his beloved woman, always has a little vanity, wanting to let her see his best side.

Therefore, when the girl said this, Bo Hancheng just looked at her, then picked up the brush and drew on the drawing paper.

During the whole process, he seemed to be immersed in it, only occasionally, he looked up at Luozheng, and in the rest of the time, he was drawing something.

Luozheng was a little curious, so she couldn't help but lower her head to look, the more she looked, the more miraculous she felt.

If this paintbrush is in his own hands, it will definitely not be able to play much role... However, the paintbrush is held in the palm of a man, as if it is given life.

With just a few strokes, the outline is outlined, followed by slowly filling, and my own face is vividly displayed on the paper.

It is vivid, and it is more realistic and detailed than taking pictures with a mobile phone, which is amazing.

Luozheng looked at the man painting, and something suddenly flowed from his heart, warm, astringent, sweet, and he became very unlike himself.

At this moment, she was probably pregnant, and her emotions were a little sensitive, and she actually felt like crying!

In her previous life, she longed so much for someone to put herself in the heart, put herself in a safe place, and treasure it carefully, so as to save her from suffering, from worry, from wandering around, and from having no branches to rely on.

Although, Xi Mubai later fell in love with her, it was just that his love was too introverted, and he needed to keep up with his footsteps, so he was a little tired after all.

But Bao Hancheng has both similarities and differences with him.He can fill what he needs.

Most of the time, he already knows what he wants without needing to speak up.

This point is very precious.

Especially at this moment, they have already obtained the certificate, and they are a legitimate couple with a child in their stomach. He is so serious about painting for himself.

Such a picture is really moving.

Even though Luozheng knew that he shouldn't disturb the man, he couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the man's cheek.

Because of the girl's kiss, Bao Hancheng's drawing movements stopped, and he almost made a mistake in drawing, but fortunately he was very sure of the measure and stopped in time.

"Is it boring to wait? If you are tired, rest there for a while..."

Bao Hancheng looked at Luozheng, and spoke in a gentle voice.

But look, Luozheng shook his head, blinked his starry eyes, and stared at the painting he made... In fact, this painting is almost the same, it just needs a little embellishment.

Luozheng really didn't know how the man did it, just in the palm of his hand on the painting, an extra rose rose out of thin air.

After the painting is finished, there will be a girl in the painting, standing in a sea of ​​flowers, holding a rose in her hand, so beautiful that she does not look like a real person.

This is only the first painting, Bao Hancheng has not painted for a long time, although there is nothing unfamiliar, but because the girl likes it, it is unavoidable to feel uneasy.

What if she liked her paintings in the past, but what is wrong with her paintings this time, and she no longer likes herself, what should I do?
His little wife was once his most loyal painting fan. Just thinking about this makes me happy physically and mentally.

"Brother Cheng, you draw really well! So beautiful, is it really me?"

Luozheng held the painting in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more amazing he became, feeling a little surprised.

Although, she has always been confident about her appearance and knows that this is her advantage... But the girl in the painting looks like herself, but not like herself.

It seems to be beautifying, beautiful and indescribable.

It is enough to imagine how beautiful he must be in his heart to draw such an effect!
Luozheng's answer obviously caused Bao Hancheng to slowly fall back to his original position, the only thing he was worried about.

"Believe me, you are more beautiful than the pictures..."

Bao Hancheng said in a low voice, staring at the girl with indescribable affection.

For a moment, Luozheng felt a little embarrassed. He felt that his cheeks would turn red when they became hot. The man's overly blunt praise really made people's heart skip a beat.

Suddenly, Luozheng pursed his lips and smiled, and asked solemnly: "Brother Cheng, do you have any apprentices? If not, would you mind having one? If so, would you mind having one more..."

Even so, Luozheng was probably certain in his heart that Bao Hancheng would definitely not accept apprentices when it came to painting.

In fact, Bao Hancheng did not have any apprentices. Hearing what Luozheng said, he probably understood what it meant, and was a little surprised: "Does Luoluo want to learn to draw?"

Luozheng was merciless and nodded vigorously, even though he didn't have much talent in painting.

But just now, when she watched Bao Hancheng paint herself on the paper stroke by stroke, she felt like turning decay into magic.

In my mind, an idea suddenly popped up, I also want to use this method to draw men, this is an indescribable feeling.

"I know, it's a bit late to start learning painting now. But, didn't the book say that prenatal education is very important. Maybe, once I learn to paint, my child will have more artistic talent..."

Luozheng didn't want Bao Hancheng to disagree, so she hurriedly added a sentence, blinking her eyes, looking very cute.

Finally, Bao Hancheng laughed and stroked the top of the girl's hair: "I didn't say I disagree, since you want to learn, I'll teach you slowly..."

In terms of painting, talent is one aspect, and hobbies are also one aspect.

Besides, she is just learning to draw, and she wants to draw what she likes, not expecting to make money in this area, so what is the difficulty?

As long as you learn the basics of drawing, you can draw some portraits slowly, and practice makes perfect over time.

His little wife is a smart girl, she will definitely be able to master it and learn it slowly.

Thinking about it seriously, Luozheng painted himself, such an experience is also very fresh and special, isn't it?

"Then, teacher, please be respected by the apprentice."

Luozheng smiled at Yanyan, stood up and bowed his hands, and saluted Bao Hancheng.

Seeing this, Bao Hancheng was a little helpless, and was about to pull her to sit down, but Luozheng hadn't finished yet, went to the side and took a glass, and then came back after drinking a glass of water.

"The teacher drinks tea, and after drinking this cup of tea, he will teach me how to paint until church."

Luozheng spoke seriously, and handed the teacup in front of the man.

On the other hand, Bao Hancheng, while taking the cup of tea, couldn't laugh or cry: "As far as the church? You apprentice, you are really domineering!"

In the past, the two had just met. He had been a professor at Peking University, but at that time, he just needed an identity to cover himself up.

For those students, free teaching is also adopted, without too much involvement.

In this way, his little wife is really the first apprentice and the only one!
(End of this chapter)