The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride
Chapter 518 Zhang Shuqin was stunned by the scene in front of her
Chapter 518 Zhang Shuqin was stunned by the scene in front of her
When Mo Zhiqian came to the capital, Zeng Li's mood became much brighter.
I am no longer depressed all day long like before, even occasionally I can't help humming a song when I'm drawing in the room.
"What good thing happened to make me so happy? Saying it makes me happy too!"
Li Muhao asked with a smile while pushing open the door.
Zeng Li turned his head, "Do you never knock when entering other people's rooms?"
Li Muhao walked into the room slowly, put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and sat down on Zeng Li's bed, "You are not someone else, don't forget, our relationship now is a couple in love."
Gazing at him faintly, Zeng Li ignored him and turned back to continue painting.
"What are you drawing, so focused?" Li Muhao asked casually, and he also stood up and walked over to stand behind Zeng Li.
"Still life." Zeng Li replied lightly, still seriously adjusting the oil paint on the drawing board to outline, the big waves were loosely tied behind his head, and the floral smock was stained with various oil paints.
Looking at the unformed pattern on the drawing board, Li Muhao frowned.
A man who doesn't understand oil painting can only see the messy oil paint on the drawing board and feel no sense of beauty.
"Is this also called oil painting?"
"Of course." Zeng Li continued to paint, two words could not conceal her pride. Once, a still life of her won an award at an art exhibition in Paris and sold for hundreds of thousands of dollars on the spot.
"Why do I think it's graffiti?" Li Muhao knelt down behind Zeng Li and took a closer look, blaming him for not being able to appreciate it. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't think it was as good as the graffiti on the wall.
"What do you know?" Li Muhao's words caused Zeng Li to roll his eyes, and turned his head to look at him unhappy, "Don't pretend to understand if you don't understand, and disturb my drawing."
After finishing speaking, he turned back and continued painting. Any painter would not like anyone who questioned his own work, especially a layman.
Seeing that Zeng Li was really angry, Li Muhao just felt it was funny. Looking at the woman's obviously unhappy side face, his heart moved, and his fingers scratched Zeng Li's nose with some oil paint.
"What are you doing?" Holding a palette in one hand and a paintbrush in the other, Zeng Li immediately shouted impolitely, and Li Muhao put his hands on the floor innocently on one knee, "You saw that."
Zeng Li...
The chest under the smock was heaving and falling due to anger. Painting needs inspiration, so it's fine for this man to bother her, and he even ran over to make trouble.
Looking at the stinky man in front of him, he moved faster than his brain, and with a wave of his hand, the palette held in his hand was directly aimed at Li Muhao's handsome face.
Li Muhao didn't take precautions, and when he realized that he wanted to avoid it, it was too late. On the forehead, the straight bridge of the nose and lips felt sticky to the touch, looking at the big painted face Zeng Li in front of him, he laughed unkindly.
It was the first time in his life that someone treated him like this. Li Muhao was very sullen at first, but seeing Zeng Li laughing so hard that his anger dissipated automatically, he wiped some oil paint on his face and slapped Zeng Li on his cheek. She rubbed it hard, "Little thing, I made you laugh."
Zeng Li's laughter stopped suddenly, he knew what he looked like now, he was angry, and stretched the brush in his hand towards Li Muhao again, two people, a man and a woman, one attacked and the other resisted, made a fuss on the floor.
"What are you two doing? Why does it take so long to come down for dinner?"
Li Muhao originally came up to ask Zeng Li to have dinner with him, but seeing that the two of them did not go down for a long time, Zhang Shuqin came up to call for someone in person.
As soon as the door was opened, Zhang Shuqin was stunned by the scene in front of her.
(End of this chapter)
When Mo Zhiqian came to the capital, Zeng Li's mood became much brighter.
I am no longer depressed all day long like before, even occasionally I can't help humming a song when I'm drawing in the room.
"What good thing happened to make me so happy? Saying it makes me happy too!"
Li Muhao asked with a smile while pushing open the door.
Zeng Li turned his head, "Do you never knock when entering other people's rooms?"
Li Muhao walked into the room slowly, put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and sat down on Zeng Li's bed, "You are not someone else, don't forget, our relationship now is a couple in love."
Gazing at him faintly, Zeng Li ignored him and turned back to continue painting.
"What are you drawing, so focused?" Li Muhao asked casually, and he also stood up and walked over to stand behind Zeng Li.
"Still life." Zeng Li replied lightly, still seriously adjusting the oil paint on the drawing board to outline, the big waves were loosely tied behind his head, and the floral smock was stained with various oil paints.
Looking at the unformed pattern on the drawing board, Li Muhao frowned.
A man who doesn't understand oil painting can only see the messy oil paint on the drawing board and feel no sense of beauty.
"Is this also called oil painting?"
"Of course." Zeng Li continued to paint, two words could not conceal her pride. Once, a still life of her won an award at an art exhibition in Paris and sold for hundreds of thousands of dollars on the spot.
"Why do I think it's graffiti?" Li Muhao knelt down behind Zeng Li and took a closer look, blaming him for not being able to appreciate it. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't think it was as good as the graffiti on the wall.
"What do you know?" Li Muhao's words caused Zeng Li to roll his eyes, and turned his head to look at him unhappy, "Don't pretend to understand if you don't understand, and disturb my drawing."
After finishing speaking, he turned back and continued painting. Any painter would not like anyone who questioned his own work, especially a layman.
Seeing that Zeng Li was really angry, Li Muhao just felt it was funny. Looking at the woman's obviously unhappy side face, his heart moved, and his fingers scratched Zeng Li's nose with some oil paint.
"What are you doing?" Holding a palette in one hand and a paintbrush in the other, Zeng Li immediately shouted impolitely, and Li Muhao put his hands on the floor innocently on one knee, "You saw that."
Zeng Li...
The chest under the smock was heaving and falling due to anger. Painting needs inspiration, so it's fine for this man to bother her, and he even ran over to make trouble.
Looking at the stinky man in front of him, he moved faster than his brain, and with a wave of his hand, the palette held in his hand was directly aimed at Li Muhao's handsome face.
Li Muhao didn't take precautions, and when he realized that he wanted to avoid it, it was too late. On the forehead, the straight bridge of the nose and lips felt sticky to the touch, looking at the big painted face Zeng Li in front of him, he laughed unkindly.
It was the first time in his life that someone treated him like this. Li Muhao was very sullen at first, but seeing Zeng Li laughing so hard that his anger dissipated automatically, he wiped some oil paint on his face and slapped Zeng Li on his cheek. She rubbed it hard, "Little thing, I made you laugh."
Zeng Li's laughter stopped suddenly, he knew what he looked like now, he was angry, and stretched the brush in his hand towards Li Muhao again, two people, a man and a woman, one attacked and the other resisted, made a fuss on the floor.
"What are you two doing? Why does it take so long to come down for dinner?"
Li Muhao originally came up to ask Zeng Li to have dinner with him, but seeing that the two of them did not go down for a long time, Zhang Shuqin came up to call for someone in person.
As soon as the door was opened, Zhang Shuqin was stunned by the scene in front of her.
(End of this chapter)
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