pet after marriage

Chapter 49 On Tenderness
From the time he got out of the car and went into the store to the time he bought the umbrella and came out, he didn't walk in disorder, and he didn't run away like others. Even if he bought the umbrella, he didn't open it.

When he got in the car and gave her the umbrella, he was soaked by the rain a lot.

"Why don't you run quickly?" In Zuo Yanqing's eyes, this behavior was stupid.

"I'm not you."

From this sentence, Zuo Yanqing didn't want to talk to him again.

After sending her to school, Wen Bin left.

Cheng Jingfeng became more and more relaxed towards her, and she was not used to it.Before class, from time to time, Wen Bin would look at the window a few times, waiting for her to finish class like a ghost.

The students were painting in the studio, and after Lu Ancheng assigned the homework, he began to concentrate on teaching Zuo Yanqing.

Zuo Yanqing didn't feel any pressure, saying that she was a teacher, it would be better to say that Lu Ancheng was teaching them, including her.

"Closer, closer..." There was a small restless sound below.

Zuo Yanqing raised her head abruptly when she heard the movement, and bumped into Lu Ancheng who was watching her painting.

She quickly reached out and touched his face, only to find that her hands were stained with paint at some point.

"Lu Ancheng, can this thing be washed off? Your face..." She couldn't help but stretched out her hand to wipe it again, but the result became darker and darker.

"Hahaha... Teacher! Don't move!"

Then, Zuo Yanqing heard several shutter clicks.

When Lu Ancheng came out of the bathroom, Zuo Yanqing immediately laughed when he saw the redness on his face.

"Master, you are using too much force..." Zuo Yanqing couldn't help but finished joking, then took out a handkerchief and handed it to him: "I'm so sorry, I didn't expect you to look better than others when you draw a cat."

"Is this a compliment or a derogation?"

"Praise you for being beautiful." Zuo Yanqing nodded and pointed to the rain outside: "It hasn't rained since I met Cheng Jingfeng, this is the first time."

In fact, she didn't intend to mention Cheng Jingfeng, but she just watched the cheerful sound of the rain, and was a little touched by the scene.

"Prettier than you?" He laughed refreshingly: "You can't describe a man as beautiful, otherwise he will look masculine and not masculine enough."

She was startled, then bit her lip and looked at his face carefully, trying to find a more suitable word to describe a man to praise his excellent face: "Rare?" When she said it, she laughed first: "Rare The best of the best?"

"Abuse of words... Zuo Yanqing, draw a rain scene for me before get out of class is over, can you finish it?"

"Using oil painting?" She was a little startled.

"Using the technique I taught you, it can be done completely, it depends on how you express it."

After he finished speaking firmly, he stopped: "You go to conceive first, and I will take them in the next class. I will go to apply some medicine now."

I have to say that his skin is a little too tender, but after poking it hard a few times, there are bloodstains.

"Let me see your face." She stretched out her hand and pulled his palm away from her face. Only when she saw the blush, she felt so guilty: "Am I being too rude?"

He held her wrist with a smile, then put his other hand together with hers, looked left and right, and then appraised: "Roughness with art is not pure rudeness... Cough, who will be in the future?" Say you're rude, tell him you're an artist, and for an artist, any behavior is justified, like..."

I don't know who said that he hates being engaged in art, like a wolf in sheep's clothing... It seems, it seems, this is what President Cheng Da said.

He also said, except for her, Zuo Yanqing.

As she thought about it, his kiss came up, but it was not on the cheek, but on the top of her head.

The warmth didn't last for two seconds, and he walked away like a breeze.

In order to finish the homework he assigned, she didn't leave immediately after class, but called Wen Bin and asked him to come back in an hour.

At that time, Wen Bin was already outside the corridor of her studio.

The pair of men did not exchange words, Zuo Yanqing sat quietly in the chair, while watching the heavy rain in the sky, while adding a few strokes on the rice paper.

They were not in the studio, but outside the studio corridor.

There was a cool wind blowing, and a few strands of hair were caught in front of her eyes, and before she could do it herself, he had already stretched out his hand to pull her hair up.

Wen Bin stood watching them from a distance for nearly four or ten minutes, almost thinking that he had come to disturb their good business.

"Miss Zuo, I think we should go back." Wen Bin glanced at Lu Ancheng expressionlessly, and said in a cold voice, "Mr. Lu, Mr. Cheng likes your masterpiece very much, and specially brought a Chinese painting of peonies from France to put on out of the living room."

"You said he painted the huge peonies in the living room?" Zuo Yanqing raised his head from the cold-colored drawing board in astonishment.

When Cheng Weiguo returned to China for the first time, he brought back such a scroll, framed it in a gold frame and hung it in the hall for a pleasant view.

At that time, Zuo Yanqing said something stupid after seeing that painting. She said that the paintings she drew would also be hung in Cheng's living room in the future.

As a result, Cheng Jingfeng said disdainfully, "If your painting can sell for 3000 million yuan, that's fine."

A painting, 3000 million, what a concept.

"It's Mr. Lu's masterpiece. If Mr. Cheng knows that Ms. Zuo has been a teacher of Mr. Lu and forgot to sleep and eat, I think that painting will not end well."

Wen Bin just analyzed it lightly, and Zuo Yanqing quickly got up and put away the painting tools.

"Lu Ancheng, I'll come back tomorrow, you keep it safe for me." After she gave the things to Lu Ancheng, she left with Wen Bin.

For the first time, Lu Ancheng felt heartbroken.

It's not because of the relationship between Zuo Yanqing and Cheng Jingfeng, but because he became the reason for others to threaten her to approach Cheng Jingfeng.

Wen Bin threatened Zuo Yanqing with his painting, but Zuo Yanqing obeyed obediently.

When Wen Bin said that the 3000 million peony picture was made by him, he clearly saw a different look in her eyes.

After returning home, she had a quick meal and began to study the peony picture hanging in the living room.

More than once, when Zuo Yanqing saw this painting, she was amazed more than once. She always thought that the painter who can paint such an artistic conception must be an old man over fifty years old. Depict the heart-warming brushstrokes.

(End of this chapter)