After the first movie: the president's husband takes it home

Chapter 493 Stratagem 25
This drawing is very carefully drawn.

She recognized it at a glance, the dress she was wearing was the gray-blue dress.

When she saw this painting, she raised her eyebrows: "Did you draw it?"

When Pei Huai'an saw her eyes staring at the picture on the phone as the background, he coughed lightly, and his peachy eyes fluttered around.

"Cough... um."

Song Chujiu raised his eyebrows: "Did you draw me?"

Pei Huai'an looked at her intently with peach blossom eyes, and when he saw her admiring and meaningless expression, his lips were tightly pursed, and the original carefree expression was put away.

His heart was pounding.

He opened his mouth and said, "Yes, I like..."

His peach blossom eyes became affectionate in an instant.

But before he confessed, Song Chujiu's fox eyes suddenly lit up.

With her hands behind her back, the fox eyes began to wander around him like an infrared strafe.

Her scrutinizing eyes made him swallow the last half of the sentence in one go.

He looked at her shining eyes, and said with some embarrassment, "What's wrong?"

Song Chujiu looked at Pei Huai'an, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly stopped: "You're good at drawing, how long have you been studying?"

He didn't realize the meaning of the sentence he just blurted out but then stopped.

Pei Huai'an was a little helpless.

His body relaxed again, he leaned lazily against the door frame, and said with a smile: "How about it, does the big beautiful girl think that I am versatile?"

He said triumphantly, "It's definitely a loss to the art world that I didn't study art. I'm definitely the man who knows how to draw best among models."

"Actually, I just painted casually. You haven't seen my real paintings yet."

He chuckled, took out his phone with great interest and began to show his works.

When he found a work, he handed her the mobile phone and said, "This is an impressionist work I drew with gauze. Show that hazy feeling."

He paused, and then said emphatically: "At that time, this painting sold for a lot of money!"

His peach-blossom eyes were triumphant, looking at Song Chujiu who was watching seriously over there, he said with some faint anticipation in his eyes: "How about it, young master is amazing, do you think I am very good, you have to fall in love with me?" Me?"

Pei Huai'an put his hands in his pockets and whistled, but there was a trace of tension and sincerity on the ruffian's face.

Song Chujiu's eyes lit up when he saw the beautiful sunrise landscape painted on the cloth.

Use bright colors.

The strokes are delicate.

All in one go.

Her eyes lit up instantly, and those charming fox eyes looked at him with a little bit of excitement.

"You come to draw!"

"This time it's up to you to finish it with me."

painting?
Pei Huai'an didn't wait for the compliment. When he pouted and raised his eyes, he was stunned when he saw her excited eyes.

She held her hand tightly, and the whole fox's eyes were shining.

Her hands were soft and warm, and the slender hands felt like beautiful jade, which made him stunned like an electric shock.

He had never felt like this before.

He had never felt such an electric shock in a woman.

He stared blankly at Song Chujiu, his original ruffian expression completely disappeared, just like a big domesticated dog, he asked blankly: "What to draw?"

Song Chujiu took a deep breath, clenched his hand, pointed at the skirt that was splashed with black ink, and said word by word: "I'll tell you my thoughts, you use your hands to express my thoughts Draw it."

"Draw that gown from decay to magic."

(End of this chapter)