Chapter 151 I will be jealous

"You mean, look at the whole set?"

"It depends on how you understand it personally." The man said lightly.

But no matter what he said, Ning Churan just confirmed his thoughts this time, and Bo Lianchen understood, he knew this very well in his heart, so he could remind her with just a few words!
Ning Churan felt inspired again.

She asked curiously again: "Do you have that set of clothes?"

"Well, my wardrobe is usually updated every two weeks."

"." Ning Churan was speechless.

Hey, I'm afraid that set will cost 10,000+, and it's just two pieces of clothes. If all the clothes in the closet are updated like this in half a month, how much will it cost?

She really doesn't understand the world of the rich.

"That said, the shirt is not the most important thing. What I should pay attention to is the whole design."

It suddenly occurred to Ning Churan that she might have to find someone who can act as a model on stage by herself. If so, it would be a blessing for her to find Bo Lianchen.

But looking at the aloof man next to him, Ning Churan didn't dare to say his plan.

Without further ado, Ning Churan picked up the drawing board and began to draw according to Bo Lianchen.

But originally it was just drawing clothes, but for some reason, Ning Churan couldn't help but like to glance at the man's face and body.

Her brushstrokes were more focused on depicting him, but at the beginning she was only painting clothes, not people.

But for some reason, when Bo Lianchen was her model, she really wanted to include him in the painting, as if he was the focal point of the scene.

No matter how good the clothes are, the person who wears them is more important. Only then can Ning Churan truly feel what it means to have a temperament controlled by the person.

After a long time, Bo Lianchen asked: "Is it all right? This time is probably longer than the time you just painted a few pieces."

Ning Churan was startled, and hurriedly said, "Immediately, give me another 10 minutes!"

But as he drew and drew, the picture on the drawing board gradually turned towards Bo Lianchen.

It seems that what Ning Churan is painting at this moment is not the clothes, but the person Bo Lianchen, he is reclining on the sofa lazily and indifferently, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, that's it, and the clothes on him are insignificant compared to him.

This painting is simply Bo Lianchen's personal show, not a costume design.

But it wasn't until the painting was about to finish that Ning Churan realized belatedly that he seemed to have deviated too far from the original track.

She didn't even know why she couldn't control herself and drew a picture of Bo Lianchen, and it was so real and seductive.

It's just an indifferent look, as if looking at you through the painting.

If someone else sees it, they may think that she likes the characters in this painting.

This thought flashed through the little girl's head in an instant, she was startled, and subconsciously took the drawing paper off the drawing board.

Bo Lianchen asked, "Are you ready?"

"Yeah, but it seems that the game drawing is ruined. I didn't prepare any more drawing paper. I'll go up and get two more. Let's draw again later. Do you find it troublesome?"

As if she was afraid that Bo Lianchen would find out, she took the drawing paper in her hand and looked at it again. The little girl's eyes couldn't help being tinged with anticipation, hoping that the man would put her on it quickly.

Bo Lianchen was aware of the little girl's emotions, but he didn't ask any further questions, and responded lightly.

Ning Churan quickly took the drawing paper and slipped upstairs like a thief, feeling a bit like running away.

The man looked at her back secretly, and then his eyes fell on the bag she had placed on the side of her sofa.

The color of the eyes became deeper and deeper.

And this is what he thinks is more important.

The first thing the little girl did when she ran upstairs was not to get the drawing paper, but to go back to the room and put the picture she drew carefully, so as to make sure that Bo Lianchen would not see it and misunderstand it.

Ning Churan, why are you so stupid, why are you drawing him so well, and you draw so delicately, be careful that people think you like him!

But just now there was indeed something wrong, and even Ning Churan didn't know why.

Next to Xiaobao was still fiddling with his computer, Ning Churan glanced at him, knowing that he didn't pay attention to his side, after putting the painting away, he took two new sheets of drawing paper and went down.

It's just that after she left the room, Xiao Bao, who had been concentrating on watching the operations on the computer, turned her head and looked curiously at the drawer where Ning Churan had just put things.

It was the first time he had seen this silly woman put things away so cautiously as if she was afraid that anyone would see them. He didn't care at first, but the way she kept looking at him let him know that there must be something about it.

If you have a guilty conscience, you will definitely be discovered.

But he can't go to see it now, she is developing a relationship with his future Baba, and he has to wait for the opportunity.

Ning Churan pretended nothing had happened and drove off, everything looked normal.

It's just that Ning Churan didn't draw for a while, and was uncomfortable being stared at by Bo Lianchen.

So he found a reason and said: "It seems a little tired, why don't you go back to your study and continue working. I. Go back to the room first, Xiaobao still wants me to help him with his homework."

"Ah."

The man responded lightly, and the little girl was apprehensive, she took the drawing board and went upstairs silently, but when she got to the corridor, she suddenly remembered that she didn't take her bag, and there was a shirt borrowed by her elder brother in it!
But I never expected to turn around and run into Bo Lianchen who was also upstairs with a blank expression.

She was startled, and didn't want him to ask any more questions, so she pretended to go to the bathroom to wash her face, hoping to wait for him to leave before going down to get it.

But as soon as she went to the bathroom, she splashed water on her little face, then looked up in the mirror, and suddenly saw Bo Lianchen coming in, so scared that the little girl turned around and looked at him vigilantly.

"What are you doing here, this is my bathroom!"

"Is it yours?"

Bo Lianchen's aura was inexplicably low, which made her inexplicably uneasy, "Otherwise, your room is over there, and my room is next door. Don't mess around, Xiaobao is right there."

The man ignored her words, leaned over and supported the sink with his arms, and locked her in his arms: "You are mine, so who do you say includes everything about you?"

Ning Churan's heart skipped a beat, not knowing why he came here suddenly.

"When did I belong to you? What happened to you? I didn't mess with you today."

"It's nothing, I just want to hug you, do you believe it?"

Ning Churan's heart stabilized a little, and she obediently stayed in his arms.

She couldn't believe it, when would she escape from him?

"Then you're done hugging now, you should let me go."

The man didn't speak for a long time, and said in a deep and meaningful way: "Churan, why are you never the first to think of me, but are afraid of me? I'm willing to give me anything, but you will never come to me .”

Ning Churan's heart was even more uneasy, and she was shocked suddenly.

"What are you talking about? I really don't understand. Why are you afraid of you?"

The man tightened his arms around her, "Actually, I'm not that generous. I'm stingy and selfish when it comes to you, and I'm even more jealous, even more jealous than ordinary people, you know?"

"." Ning Churan became even more inexplicable, and inexplicably panicked.

What does he mean by that, why is he jealous?
"I don't quite understand what you're talking about."

"Then you really don't understand, or you pretend not to understand."

Ning Churan blinked and looked at him innocently, "I said I really don't understand, do you believe me?"

It was as if she eased the man's mood a little.

He said: "Didn't you say that you don't need a shirt? How should you explain your men's shirt? Whose."

With what he said, combined with what he just said, Ning Churan understood everything.

She hurriedly said: "I borrowed it from my elder brother. He only lent it to me temporarily for my inspiration. What are you thinking? Can you still eat my elder brother's jealousy if you are jealous?"

But as everyone knows, in Bo Lianchen's heart, the most targeted person is her good brother, Ning Qingzhou.

The man was calm on the surface, but in fact, no one knew what his little girl was thinking about.

Maybe others can't see it, but he cares about Ning Churan the most, and he can see it most clearly. Only a rival in love can have a special feeling.

Ning Cheng was not born in the Ning family, and Ning Churan and Ning Qingzhou were cousins. In the man's heart, maybe he and Ning Churan were never regarded as siblings.

Only Ning Churan, the little girl, is the stupidest, who can't see this.

Even a big brother in one bite is sweeter than calling yourself.

"I have shirts too, why didn't you find me?"

"...I, it's not that I didn't think about it." Ning Churan looked away, thinking in his heart, it's hard to find someone to find you, it's not that he took the initiative to push himself into the tiger's den.

As soon as he finished speaking, his chin was picked up by him, and he was forced to only look at him.

He was so condescending that the little girl's heart was in a mess again.

"Churan, come to me directly for anything in the future, as long as it is what you want, I will give you, but if you don't go to other men, you should borrow this kind of underwear. If I am really jealous, you can't bear the consequences." of."

"But he is my brother."

"With me, Ning Qingzhou is even worse."

"Understood." Ning Churan couldn't explain why he targeted Ning Qingzhou so much. To her, it was just a piece of clothing, but Bo Lianchen was so strong against it.

"But even my brother can't do it, so can I have other boy friends? You can't be so overbearing that I can't even have normal friends, right?"

"That's not necessarily the case, but if the male friend you're talking about refers to Shen Jinian, I think I'm not just a little domineering."

When Bo Lianchen mentioned Shen Jinian, Ning Churan felt guilty.

Well, he's quite special. After all, he had been her fake boyfriend anyway, and he probably was a thorn in Bo Lianchen's heart, the kind that he couldn't get rid of for a while.

So, the little girl raised her eyes and asked anxiously: "Then what will happen if you are really jealous?"

The man said lightly: "Do you want to try it? If you want to try it, I don't mind being here."

(End of this chapter)

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