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Chapter 1965 This relationship is definitely unusual

Chapter 1965 This relationship is definitely unusual

As soon as Yue Yiming said that, everyone was shocked!
Did they hear it right?

The boss wants to teach Xiaoxin to draw in person? !
Oh my God!
This must be the rhythm of a leg!
Yue Yiming naturally knew that his words would shock everyone, so he curled his lips and said, "You guys go to have breakfast first, Xiaoxin will follow me to the office."

Mei Ning let out a bit of embarrassment, then followed Yue Yiming and walked upstairs.

Only then did everyone return to their souls.

Hans shook his head in astonishment: "I think our boss and Xiaoxin are more than just one leg and two legs."

Seeing this, Eileen couldn't help frowning.

Another tall mixed-race girl with a high ponytail said with a smile: "Is our boss interested in Xiaoxin?"

As soon as she spoke, Irene turned around and walked towards the coffee table.

Everyone looked at each other.

They were too shocked for a moment to forget that Irene had been secretly in love with their boss.

Irene is Yue Yiming's closed apprentice, and everyone wants to call her Senior Sister. Usually, Yue Yiming is not around, and the affairs of the gallery are all handled by her. She is very talented and capable, so everyone is very happy. Convince her.

In the past, Yue Yiming always looked ascetic and ascetic, and he was extremely strict about accepting apprentices, especially in the past two years, he only accepted Hans, and Hans not only graduated from a prestigious school, but also in school. During this period, he won numerous awards and was recommended by others, so Yue Yiming had to accept it.

But now they suddenly accepted Ning Xiaoxin?

You know, before yesterday, Ning Xiaoxin was just a handyman, but today he has become a closed disciple. This relationship is definitely unusual.

No wonder Irene felt uncomfortable.

Mei Ning followed Yue Yiming upstairs, Yue Yiming did not go to the office, but went directly to the studio adjacent to the office.

This studio is relatively large in size, simple and elegant, with particularly good lighting and everything you need. It is Yue Yiming's exclusive studio.

On the walls are all his autographs, and any one is priceless.

Without his permission, even Irene can't come here casually.

It was the first time for Mei Ning to come to Yue Yiming's studio. Looking at the works hanging on the wall, she was amazed.

It is worthy of the level of a master in the painting world, each pair seems to be endowed with a soul, and it is truly intoxicating.

Yue Yiming put on his painting clothes, took another one for Mei Ning, then set up the easel and arranged the paints by himself, then looked at Mei Ning: "Draw something you like and are good at."

Mei Ning was a little embarrassed: "Should I draw it myself?"

Yue Yiming nodded: "You must let me know how you are."

Mei Ning blushed slightly, and said, "Okay then."

In fact, when Mei Ning was painting at home, she felt that the paintings were pretty good, but now she was asked to paint in front of Yue Yiming, and suddenly she couldn't pick up the pen.

"Don't be nervous, you can draw whatever you want."

Mei Ning nodded, thought for a while, and decided to draw a picture that she usually draws a lot.

During the whole process, Yue Yiming was watching by his side, waking her up from time to time, just like a picture of a strict teacher producing an excellent apprentice.

Mei Ning was a little nervous at first, but slowly, the spring breeze in her ear made her devote herself to painting.

The sunlight shines on the two of them through the floor-to-ceiling windows, which is as beautiful as a picture scroll.

Outside the half-hidden door, Irene tightly clenched her hands hanging by her side.

No matter how much she deceived herself, at this moment, she had to admit that the relationship between them was indeed unusual.

(End of this chapter)

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