The male god strikes: the black belly cute treasure asks for a like

Chapter 581 Extra Story Marriage Proposal (7)

The elegant woman wrapped in a long beige dress finally couldn't help sighing: "You didn't invite me here to be your shield, did you?"

A handsome man in a silver satin suit, heard this, smiled lightly, but did not take his eyes off the work in hand: "Do you care about this?"

She really didn't care, but she couldn't find the reason why he invited her: "You should know the IQ your elder brother wants. If I disappear for 10 minutes, he is very likely to announce the missing person through the media broadcast."

After the woman finished speaking, she seemed to have foreseen the result, and finally a trace of distress appeared on her lazy expression.

"Don't worry, he won't wake up at all until you go back."

The woman raised her eyebrows, and suddenly showed a slightly surprised expression: "Did you send that bottle of wine?"

Gu Ze smiled, keeping the pen in his hand: "The 100-year-old Farrow is something he has dreamed of."

The woman rubbed her forehead, remembering that silly man yesterday excitedly holding a bottle of wine and yelling in the room like a madman. Before she left this morning, she vaguely saw that the bottle of wine was only half left.

"Don't worry, there is only a small amount of sleeping pills in it." Gu Ze threw down the pen and raised the drawing paper in his hand. With the help of the soft lamp, the beautiful woman on the drawing paper seemed to be in front of his eyes, with a fishtail-like body The long skirt wraps her slender and beautiful curves, and the tail of the skirt drags down like the tail fin of a mermaid. Her upper body is slightly bent, her right hand is placed on her chest, and her left hand is placed behind her. Her long black hair is flowing down her chest. forward.
Seeing the woman's curious eyes, Gu Ze generously handed over the paper in his hand.

The woman took it, glanced at it, and amazement flashed in her eyes: "I didn't expect Gu Shao's painting skills to be so superb."

It is very easy to draw a person, but the most difficult thing is to draw her god and her soul. Gu Ze has just done it. The women in his paintings are so lifelike that they almost jump off the drawing paper.

The woman handed over the drawing paper, and saw a pile of drawing paper beside his hand, each of which had a woman on it, but the movements were different, at least there were dozens of them, and I don't know how long it took to draw them.

The woman propped her chin up and took a sip of red wine gracefully: "Does she know you do this?"

Gu Ze just smiled and said nothing, took out another piece of white drawing paper, and began to trace the outline. With skillful movements and a few simple strokes, he drew the outline of the woman by heart.

The woman watched him draw with her head down, and she didn't understand why he came here by himself.

Finally, Gu Ze raised his head: "I invite you to come here today to be my model."

The woman raised her eyebrows.

"You are about the same height and shape as her. I really can't find anyone else who is more suitable."

"I see." The woman understood, put down her wine glass, and stood up.

Gu Ze pointed a few times, and found that it was not the feeling he wanted, so he got up, walked to the woman, and personally led her to complete the action.

Before separating the fingers, someone had already watched the fire outside the window, and regardless of the etiquette, he pushed open the door and rushed in with great strides.

"Gu Ze! Let me catch you, and I'll see how you can deny it!" Accompanied by the sound of snapping pictures, the woman angrily raised the camera in her hand: "Here is the evidence! Let me see how you can deny it!" deny!"

Gu Ze stared out the window, and the driver sitting in the car immediately felt a chill.

Luo Xiaoxiao was blown away.

On the way here, she still prayed that she had made a mistake, and hoped that all this was just her misunderstanding.

The result?She didn't even go in the door of the restaurant, and only caught the two of them through the glass. Doesn't he have any self-consciousness as a public figure?Cuddling with women in broad daylight, and not afraid of being written about in the media.

Wait, at this moment, she is still thinking for him.

The victim is her!

"Gu Ze!" Luo Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth, his little paws were about to move, and his big eyes were looking around, looking for a convenient tool, which would not hurt him but would teach him a lesson. Finally, he saw the red wine on the table. bottle, grabbed it, held it in his hand, and instantly gained confidence: "Should you give me an explanation?!"

(End of this chapter)