The Female Partner is the Most Beautiful, But the Male Lead is Not Worthy

On the contrary, some adults who flaunt their individuality may be interested in seeing such a store name and come in and take a look.

Shao Yin thought about it like this, and looked around the studio. Among them, the first floor is the place to place paintings, exhibit works and entertain guests, and the second floor is the place to paint for guests.

Although Chen Yufeng is sloppy, he is still very serious when it comes to painting. She went downstairs and walked to the wall where the guest works were displayed again, and she found more than one repeat customer.

"How is it?" Chen Yufeng came out quickly.

Shaoyin couldn't help laughing when she saw how he looked after cleaning up.

The T-shirt is still a T-shirt, just replaced with one that has no paint and ink spots. Big **** are still big panties, just changed to something less fancy. Well, the flip-flops were completely replaced with a pair of colorful sneakers.

"Very good." She nodded, smiling authentically.

Of course, what Chen Yufeng asked was not his dress, but his studio. With a self-deprecating laugh, he looked around: "Where is it?"

Anyone who has come to his studio will grin at him, euphemistically calling him "be more serious", and bluntly saying "what the hell".

"There are repeat customers." Shao Yin said, pointing back at the wall, "I think a studio with repeat customers is a good studio."

Chen Yufeng didn't expect her to be so careful and noticed here.

He was stunned for a moment, then rubbed the back of his head: "Ah." After a pause, "It's said that you can talk, but it's true."

Among his classmates, Yu Peiyin is notorious for being impeccable, graceful, and not offending anyone.

"I'm not very good at talking." Shaoyin smiled modestly, "Just say what you see."

From Chen Yufeng's point of view, he was already very good at speaking.

He didn't bother about this topic, he motioned to the reception area, and the two sat down. Chen Yufeng took a glass of pure water and handed it to her, "What are your thoughts?"

"I envy you." Shao Yin said directly.

He took the disposable paper cup, held it in his hand, looked at him seriously and said, "You can open a studio like this, you can see that you are very free, you don't need to care about the benefits, as long as you are happy, I am very envious. you."

Chen Yufeng listened without saying a word. He turned around and took a can of iced Coke from the refrigerator, opened it, and took two sips with his head up.

"You can open it if you want." More than halfway down the can, he put the coke on the table before looking at her.

Shaoyin smiled at him and said nothing.

Chen Yufeng guessed something.

Classmates who usually don’t meet much, suddenly come to you and praise you sincerely, either borrowing money or begging someone to do things.

There will be no more.

"Lack of money?" he asked directly.

Shaoyin pursed her lips and nodded: "A little."

She didn't care about him, her eyes didn't evade, and she admitted it frankly, which made Chen Yufeng feel a little good about her.

He began to understand why among his classmates, her evaluation was so high.

"How much do you want to borrow?" Chen Yufeng asked very directly.

Talking around the corner is the thing that he is most impatient with, and he has always said something.

"I don't want to borrow money." Shaoyin smiled and touched her hair. "You are lending me money now, and I don't know how to spend it. I, I have no experience. Until now, I only know how to draw."

Chen Yufeng pondered.

He remembered the things his classmates told about her. He usually doesn't pay attention to these things, but occasionally he hears a few words, as if she and her mother married into a rich family, her mother gave birth to a younger sister, and her situation was very embarrassing.

Maybe her rich stepfather was reluctant to spend money on her, Chen Yufeng thought to himself.

"What do you mean?" He looked at her suspiciously.

Shaoyin looked at him with more innocent and blank eyes: "I don't know." After a pause, she smiled cheekily, "I just came to you because I didn't know."

Chen Yufeng: "..."

scratched the hair.

"I can also lend you some money." He said irritably, "If you ask me how to open a studio, oh, you see, there is no one. I don't come here often, I only come back for a few days when I'm tired. ."

He's really not bad for money.

Also really comfortable.

Instead of opening a studio, it's better to find a quiet place for yourself to draw and display your works.

When he was free, he ran out, stayed for ten days and a half, and then came back to rest for a few days. During the few days of rest, I opened the door of the studio and greeted the guests when they came. No one was in a hurry. It was time to sleep and paint.

If she came to him to learn from him, it would be really...

"You have helped me a lot." Shaoyin smiled at him with a sincere expression, "I see what you are doing now, and it seems that I have found my future goal. I will be rich in the future, and it will be like this. Open a studio, open the door if you want, accept students if you want, and be free.”

Chen Yufeng listened to her heart and felt that she was frank and sincere, but also felt a little beautiful in her heart.

After clearing his throat, he said, "Sure, you are good at painting, and Teacher Wang often praises you." After a pause, he remembered something: "Would you like to go to Teacher Wang's place? He often has some live."

Mr. Wang is a well-known painter in their school, but he doesn't paint much anymore. Instead, he opened a studio and recruited students to provide him with works.

"Okay." Shaoyin nodded, with sincere gratitude in his eyes, "but I'm too embarrassed to go alone, do you want to come with me?"

Saying that, clasping his hands together, he pleaded, "Help me!"

Chen Yufeng felt a little uncomfortable.

Scratched the back of his head, a little suspicious that she wanted to chase him.

After all, she didn't know him well before, but she suddenly came to the door today, complimenting him, asking him for advice, and asking him to see the teacher together.

His body and mind were devoted to art, and it was impossible to fall in love. After clearing his throat, he stood up and said, "Okay."

Pretending to look at her casually, he added: "I thought I could relax a little without talking about my girlfriend, but I didn't expect my classmates to be just as troublesome."

Shao Yin was stunned for a moment, then turned his back and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Chen Yufeng asked curiously.

Shaoyin held back a smile, turned around, looked at the young man's undisguised clear eyes, and said, "I think you are so naive."

"What?" Chen Yufeng frowned.

Shaoyin followed him out and explained, "You actually think trouble is something you can avoid, isn't that naive?"

Chen Yufeng locked the door, she stood aside, gossiping with him: "Family, friends, classmates, colleagues, customers, which one is not troublesome?"

"That's right." Chen Yufeng nodded, "Some of the guests are as stupid as pigs. Even three-year-old children can draw better than them. If they don't listen to them, they feel that they are the best in the world, and they want me to praise them. It's annoying."

Shaoyin's eyes couldn't stop smiling, and she pointed to the top of her head: "Look."

"What are you looking at?" Chen Yufeng raised his head.

"Look at your store name." Shaoyin couldn't help laughing, "If you love painting or not, what kind of customers do you think a store name like yours attracts?"

She really found it funny: "Of course it is love to teach but not to teach, to praise but not to praise!"

Chen Yufeng was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "It seems so."

It's not far from Teacher Wang's house, he pointed in the direction: "Walk over?"

"Yes." Shaoyin nodded.

Before she went out, she deliberately changed into flat shoes so she was not afraid to walk.

The two chatted, and the atmosphere was harmonious along the way, and they arrived at Teacher Wang's house in a short while.

Mr. Wang's family has a great career, and he only takes care of one student. It is not a problem at all. He will not blink an eye when there are ten more students.

After leaving the community politely, Shaoyin said to Chen Yufeng, "I'm really bothering you today, should I invite you to dinner?"

Chen Yufeng glanced at her and scratched his head.

He had already dispelled his doubts, because after chatting with her all the way, he didn't feel any ambiguity. However, she invited to dinner again?

"I have something else to trouble you." Shaoyin said shyly, "I lack a quiet place to paint, that, your studio, can you borrow it..."

Chen Yufeng has even more headaches, she won't really want to chase him, will she? !

"I can borrow you," he said, "but I'm not much there."

Shaoyin pondered for a while, looked at him and said, "Then you rent me a place, and I will help you see the store. If there are customers who come to the door, I will help you receive them?"

This is possible.

"Okay." Chen Yufeng nodded and agreed happily.

As long as she wasn't chasing after him, everything was easy to say.

The two went to have a meal, and then Chen Yufeng gave her the studio key, patted his **** and left: "I'll be back when I'm free."

Shaoyin stood at the door and watched him with a smile: "I will be optimistic about the studio."

Chen Yu's limelight did not return, he waved his hand, and strode away.

"He's really self-indulgent." Mr. Hui laughed.

Of course, it mocked Shaoyin.

The handsome guy avoids her like a flood of beasts, which is really strange and interesting for the big devil.

"Don't blame him." Shaoyin turned around and entered the studio, and said indifferently: "What I do is easy to make people think too much."

On the other hand, Chen Yufeng, boring is boring, and his expression is more straightforward.

"I owe him a big favor." Shaoyin looked around the studio, thinking about how to repay this favor.

First, help him water the flowers.

Thinking of this, she walked to the corner and picked up the watering can. Seeing that there was still half of the water in it, she used it directly.

In the past, Yu Peiyin's contacts with others never went deep, but maintained a superficial relationship.

She feels that she has no value in the eyes of these wealthy and expensive classmates and friends, so she never contacts in depth.

For example, asking Chen Yufeng for help like this is something Yu Peiyin would not do.

It's hard to say whether she is more inferior or more timid.

However, if she took the initiative to walk out and ask for help, but was rejected, it would be an unimaginable harm to her.

She has no friends, she just doesn't dare, not doesn't want to.

In fact, she really wanted to have friends, to play together when she had nothing to do, and at least not to watch her jokes behind her back when she had something to do.

Chen Yufeng, rich, free, and loyal, is a very good friend candidate.

And everything today proves that Shaoyin's judgment is right.

She began to take love for painting or not as a fixed base.

No inspiration, go out to collect wind. When I come back from the collection, I will create when I love painting or not.

Some are manuscripts handed to Teacher Wang, and some are created for myself. She leaves early and returns late, and she can hardly be seen at home.

"Yinyin, what are you busy with recently?" It was nine o'clock in the evening when Shaoyin returned to Ruan's house.

She had already called Shi Yunong and didn't go home for dinner.

But when he got home, he still saw Shi Yunong sitting on the sofa in the living room, waiting for her.

Not only her, but also Uncle Ruan is rare.

And Ruan Jingjing was there.

Wearing cute little animal pajamas, curling up two white and tender legs, sitting in the corner of the sofa, without disturbing parents.

At this moment, with a pair of clear eyes, Chao Shaoyin looked over: "Sister, you have been very busy recently."

"I found a job to make money." Shaoyin paused, then smiled calmly, strode into the living room, and sat down next to Ruan Jingjing, "Did you miss me, little princess?"

Ruan Jingjing turned her head away embarrassedly: "No."

"So the little princess doesn't want me." Shaoyin laughed.

Ruan Jingjing was at a loss for words, and immediately said to Shi Yunong: "Mom! Look at my sister, come back and make fun of me!"

Shi Yunong didn't do it. He frowned and asked his eldest daughter, "Are you short of money to spend?"

"No." Shaoyin laughed, "I just want to find something to do and make some money by the way."

But Shi Yunong didn't believe it.

Uncle Ruan didn't believe it either. He put his arms around his wife and said with a smile, "Tomorrow I'll ask the assistant to give you some money. If you don't have any money, just say something, and don't show up."

This is what Yu Peiyin hates the most, so she used to spend money extremely frugally and never went to work, just to make Uncle Ruan give her less money.

"Sister, are you short of money?" Beside her, the little princess looked at her ignorantly, "I still have some pocket money that I can lend to my sister."

Shaoyin lowered her eyes, looked at her pretty and lovely face, smiled slightly, and rubbed her soft black hair: "Thank you Jingjing, but my sister is not short of money."

She raised her head, looked at Uncle Ruan and Shi Yunong, and said generously: "When I grow up, I still have to rely on myself and try my best to support myself." Seeing Uncle Ruan frowning, she added, "When I am short of money, I'll talk to mom and uncle."

Uncle Ruan's brows gradually opened.

Shi Yunong's expression was always solemn, and he suddenly asked, "How are you and Xu Qingming recently?"

Hearing Xu Qingming's three words, Ruan Jingjing suddenly became refreshed, sat up straight, and looked at her sister.

"It's okay." Shao Yin said.

The two of them don't meet very often, and don't make many phone calls. Except for Shaoyin asking him to sell paintings, there is no other intersection.

"I heard that he comes to the house every weekend?" Shi Yunong asked.

She heard about Xu Qingming's weekend visit to her home from her youngest daughter. I also heard from the younger daughter that Xu Qingming sent Yinyin out, and the relationship between the two was OK.

"Well." Shao Yin nodded.

This is a fact, no need to deny it.

But she was a little curious, what did Shi Yunong want to say?

"The marriage of the two of you...what do you think now?" Shi Yunong's purpose was quickly revealed.

Shaoyin was slightly surprised and blinked: "Mom?"

Beside her, Ruan Jingjing was also extremely nervous, her eyes widened and she opened her mouth, wanting to say something.

"I think he treats you well." Shi Yunong didn't notice his little daughter, as if he had made up his mind. He looked at Shaoyin firmly and said, "The Xu family is also very sincere. Otherwise, would you agree?"

Originally, Shi Yunong had no such idea.

But recently, when she saw her eldest daughter in this house, she was embarrassed and difficult every step of the way, and she couldn't bear it any longer.

Wouldn't it be better if she had a home, a home of her own?

"This…"

Shaoyin's face was surprised, but she was also surprised in her heart.

Looking at Shi Yucong's worried eyes, and at Uncle Ruan's expression of no objection, he paused and smiled, "I listen to my mother and uncle."