Only you can be my wife

Wang Ke'er is happy, "that..."

"Uncle Wang's daughter, I dare not want you to be a great God." Lu Zhongxun gently smile, the answer does not offend people, but also clearly refused her.

"It doesn't matter. My father won't say anything..."

"Ke'er, if you want to work, you also go to Uncle Wang's company. What's it like to come to me?"

Lu Zhongxun ignored her, picked his eyebrows, walked straight ahead two steps, and stood in front of Liang Qingqian's Sketchpad.

Liang Qingqian looked at the tall man who was close at hand, and had a premonition in his heart.

Lu Zhongxun looked down at her paintings, gently pulled up the corners of his mouth and said slowly, "this classmate It's better for my eyes. "

Smell speech, other schoolmate all show envious and envious look in the eyes, one after another looks at Liang Qingqian who is as dull as a chicken.

As soon as the Dean heard this, he also followed him, "Qingqian is an excellent student in our class. He is good at both learning and character. Look at her paintings..." The head of the Department pointed to the drawing board

"No Liang Qingqian said so quickly that he flew up to block the paper with his body.

Lu Zhongxun squinted, guessing that she must have painted something shady.

She didn't want him to watch? Hum! He wants to see it!

He reached out his hand and put it on her head. Then, he exerted a little force.

Liang Qingqian tried hard to stabilize his present posture.

But in less than 10 seconds, she was Lu Zhongxun that ate spinach Popeye, oh no, is vigorously pushing hands to merciless Ko.

Therefore, the contents of the painting are completely presented in front of everyone -

on the drawing paper, the male model is holding a pineapple head, and his eyes are very sad. What's important is that Liang Qingqian, who is good at both character and learning, only drew the upper body of the male model and didn't say that, even his body shape was different! The male model is a strong and muscular man. The picture shows The body is strong, but thin, it is not a male model!

Liang Qingqian blushed and laughed, hoping to find a hole in the ground.

The head of the Department slightly changed his face, "Mr. Lu, this..."

President Fang finally had enough Qi and walked over, "what's the matter?" When he saw what was on the drawing paper, he was not interested in painting and so on. He didn't see why, "isn't it good?"

Wang Ke'er was angry because he had to draw again. Lu Zhongxun said that Liang Qingqian was the person he was looking for. He was very anxious and angry. When he ran up to see it, he suddenly couldn't help laughing and said, "brother Zhongxun, it's not suitable to go to Lu's family if he can't even draw a good draft."

When Lu Zhongxun looked at it, he only felt that the figure on the painting was somewhat like his own.

Glancing at Liang Qingqian with a red face and shaking his head, "I think it's good. To be able to draw one person into another and do design is to need this kind of thinking of jumping off. "

“……”

As soon as his words came out, everyone was stunned. The state of mind of this rich man is extraordinary!

Wang Ke'er couldn't bear to see Liang Qingqian, who was more beautiful than her, and was more unconvinced now, "brother Zhongxun, where is the thought of jumping off? It's clear that she can't draw anything at all

Lu Zhongxun raised his lips and looked at Liang Qingqian, "is that right?"

Liang Qingqian blushed and didn't know how to answer. If the answer is yes, it means that she really does not have a few catties or two, then the credit of this class is in vain. If the answer is no But isn't this painting the best answer?

Wu pianpianpian quit, stood up and said, "Qingqian is not a scribble! You didn't hear Lu General manager Lu always said that the state of thinking is different? "

"Don't think..."

President Fang saw that several people were fighting. In order not to let Lu Zhongxun see the farce, he came out in a hurry and said, "all be quiet!"

The headmaster spoke, and the studio was really quiet for a while.

Wang Ke'er is good at occupying his own family background. He can't help it, but he can't help it, "headmaster!"

Principal Fang waved her hand to show her not to be impatient, "what's the point of argument? Although Mr. Liang has always been excellent, you have different opinions. This is not simple. Let him draw another picture, isn't it? " What a simple thing!

Lu Zhongxun listened and nodded: "this method is good."

The male models over there don't do it anymore. "I'll only stay in one class! Class will be over soon. If you want to paint again, you have to pay more! "

The dean's face was unhappy, but he did not care about the male model at that end. He had to retreat and ask for the second place. He suggested, "Mr. Lu, how many more do you want to pick?"

Lu Zhongxun stretched out his forefinger and shook it twice. "Since he doesn't want to, how about I come?"

“……”

All the people present took a breath.

Lu Zhongxun, a man of heaven, volunteered to be a model? And still naked?

Oh, my God! Did they hear right?

The other girls looked at Liang Qingqian with strange eyes, thinking that Lu Zhongxun was not interested in herself, and on the other hand, they thought that Liang Qingqian was not interested in her. On the other hand, they thought that Lu Zhongxun could condescend to the throne.Liang Qingqian widened his eyes and growled in his heart: is he crazy?

Wang Ke'er exclaimed: "brother Zhongxun, are you crazy?" Then he glared at Liang Qingqian.

President Fang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "Mr. Lu, this is serious, er..." With that, he took a look at Lu Zhongxun, "if you really like the talent of Liang, it's our school's honor. You don't need to be naked Models. "

Lu Zhongxun said with a smile, "headmaster Fang has been worried too much. There is no naked model. It's just a simple portrait. President Fang just said that if you want to convince the public, you have to draw another picture. And I don't want it to be me who looks away, isn't it? "

"This..." President Fang just wanted to hold his mouth. What was he suggesting? Just shut them up, won't you? What kind of moth must Liang Qingqian paint another one? He Isn't he dying?

But is it necessary for Lu to be so serious?

"I..." Liang Qingqian returned to his senses and shook his head, "I don't want to paint."

Lu Zhongxun gave a meaningful smile, but the meaning of that smile was: was it up to you?

"There are so many people here that it may affect the student's mood in painting," Lu said politely, looking at headmaster Fang with a smile. "I wonder if it is convenient for president Fang to borrow a quiet place?"

"Mr. Lu, would you like me to be a model for Mr. Liang?" For the sake of the library, president Fang has gone all out.

"No need." With that, Lu Zhongxun nodded to Liang Qingqian, "this classmate, please."

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