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Chapter 137 The call in the soul (for Yueyue and Blue Moonlight +4000) The decoration style in the gallery is a bit of a combination of Chinese and Western styles, but the ink is mostly in Chinese style, and the same is true for the furnishings, with elegant embroidery The landscape screen, if you put it lazily there, it will give birth to a broad and profound Chinese taste.

There are also some antique trinkets in the store, which make overseas students feel an indescribably familiar feeling at a glance, and can't help but stop and watch for a long time.

Mo Yuting of the Mohist School has been well-known at home and abroad in recent years, and is known as a master of Mohist traditional Chinese painting, especially Mo Yun, the elder of the Mohist School, is good at depicting a good landscape, so I don’t know how many people want to worship him, but it’s a pity that Mo Yun has always been indifferent, Very few apprentices.

It has been heard that Mo Yun had taken a fancy to a disciple back then and wanted to join him as a disciple, but unfortunately the other party firmly refused to join him, so he dropped the matter, that is to say, from then on, Mo Yun never mentioned the word "student" again.

However, as a Mo family, he is good at traditional Chinese painting and is quite famous in the industry, but Mo Yun is the most famous.

Seeing these once familiar things, Nan Xiao's eyes were a little hot. She had been away from these things for too long, so long that she would no longer pick up a paintbrush. Her fingers trembled a little, and there was an indescribable feeling in her heart. burst out.

Papa Xiao...

Those three words pierced her heart like steel needles, but Le Jingchen had been observing Nan Xiao's expression carefully, not letting go of even a subtle expression, and holding her trembling hand at the right time. Hand: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Nan Xiao was held tightly by his hand, and the flustered emotions in her heart were slowly suppressed. She calmed down for a while, took a deep breath, and finally, she won, and completely buried the pain: "Le Jing Chen, why did you bring me here?"

There are some things that she thought she would never remember or touch in this lifetime, but she found out that when she touched them, her heart still hurts.

"I learned Chinese painting when I was young, and I want to take you to play, Nannan, I want you to understand me, including everything about me." Le Jingchen's dark blue eyes were somewhat complicated, looking at Nan Xiao's At that time, like a radar, prohibiting her from escaping, she pursed her lips lightly, her fingers still trembling.

Le Jingchen could feel all of this, and couldn't help but think, what kind of accident was it that made this talented girl who was as proud as a pearl reject and fear her favorites?

His fingers couldn't help tightening, but he hooked her shoulder skillfully with one hand, and patted her lightly, as if coaxing a little doll: "Nan Nan, don't be afraid, this is the Mo family's gallery, we are not afraid, you can go inside and have a look. "

Nan Xiao obediently followed Le Jingchen in, only to find that there are many rare treasures inside, the outside is the Chinese style, but the inside is the real pearl, some of these things Nan Xiao has never seen in his life .

He looked at one picture after another without turning his eyes. Le Jingchen looked at the girl unhurriedly. She was sometimes focused, sometimes annoyed, and sometimes depressed. Her emotions were captured in his eyes one by one. , There was an affectionate light in his eyes.

Until Nan Xiao was brought into a studio by Le Jingchen, there were drawing boards, all kinds of brushes, some unfinished paintings, and some complete works. Nan Xiao stood there, as if his blood was stimulated by something. Sizzle.

It was a call from the soul, calling for her to return, but could she still paint?

"Nannan, do you want to try?" Le Jingchen approached her and asked her as if he understood her heart, but Nan Xiao refused, shaking his head in horror: "I can't."

"Anyway, you are also from the School of Design." Le Jingchen deliberately provoked her.

Nan Xiao had a bitter face. Although she graduated from the University of Design, she hasn't started painting for a long time, and her major is different from Chinese painting. Chinese painting was her hobby when she was a child, but not now. She drew design drawings.

Chinese painting is an old dream of her life, but she still shook her head: "I can't do it, I have almost returned everything I learned to the teacher."

It's true, she is no longer a professional in design drawings, let alone traditional Chinese paintings. This thing has not been drawn for a long time, and it is really raw, but Le Jingchen has a brush at his fingertips: "Then I will draw it for you look."

Nan Xiao knew that Le Jingchen had studied design. Last time she said that she picked up the design, he gave himself a lot of opinions, as well as his old notes. Looking at those design drawings, one can imagine that this man How amazing it was.

pity……

How did he enter the entertainment industry by accident? Otherwise, with the strength of the Le family, if he develops in the design area, he will become a master of the generation in the future.

Nan Xiao couldn't figure it out, looking at Le Jingchen's skillful movements, he seemed to be doing something at his fingertips gracefully, his movements were graceful, casual, but with a rare seriousness.

Sunshine came in from the window and fell on the man, like a golden light. The fine light and shadow were twisted and formed into arcs in front of him, and the lines that spread inch by inch under his pen were like uncanny craftsmanship.

I don't know how long it has passed, Nan Xiao is tired from looking at it, Le Jingchen has not finished a painting, the man is very focused, his eyes are piercing, and he doesn't relax at all.And Nan Xiao was also not sleepy, she just sat there and watched Le Jingchen concentrate on drawing ink.

There was a faint fragrance of ink in the air, until Le Jingchen finished his pen, a dark green landscape painting jumped in front of his eyes, Nan Xiao was stunned, she never thought that Le Jingchen could draw such a painting A good landscape.

I couldn't help looking and looking, and it took me a long time to realize: "Did you draw it?"

Le Jingchen was a little tired. He wiped the sweat off his head with a brocade handkerchief, and gave her a gentle look: "Could it be that you drew it?"

"No, I just think that you don't look like a person who draws this kind of painting!" Nan Xiao said honestly, at first glance, Le Jingchen looked a bit playful, and at first glance he looked frivolous Master, who would have thought that he could draw a good landscape after he calmed down. Those who have not experienced this kind of thing would not know. Landscape painting, which seems simple, is actually not that easy.

Le Jingchen felt disgusted by Nan Xiao, if he wasn't tired, he really wanted to clean her up: "Nan Nan, what kind of person do you think I am like!"

When he was a child, when he was taught by Mo Yun, it was miserable. At that time, the little Le Jingchen was very arrogant and arrogant, but after staying with Mr. Mo for a while, his arrogance was completely worn away.

It left a deep impression on him, tired and tempered.

Nan Xiao felt that there was a small flame in Le Jingchen's eyes, which was a sign of his anger. She didn't dare to pluck the hair from the tiger's mouth, so she quickly showed a smiling face, and said flatteringly: "Emma, ​​Le Yingdi is great, you must Reward one!"

"Come on, give me a kiss!" Knowing that the girl was not sincere, Le Jingchen nodded on purpose and asked her to kiss her.

Nan Xiao doesn't want to kiss, what kind of place is this, can you have fun, and Le Jingchen, this bastard, he said one kiss, he estimated that she would have to kiss her ten times, maybe he wouldn't let her go, besides Oh, this is Mo Yuxuan, the famous Mo Yuxuan, she doesn't have the guts to do bad things here, so she wrinkled her little nose and said in distaste: "It's so dirty, who wants to kiss you!"

Actually, Le Jingchen didn't have much ink stagnation on his body. When he heard Nan Xiao's dislike, he immediately became a little unhappy. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his face habitually. As a result, he didn't know when the ink stagnation was accidentally stuck on his fingers. After a while, it ran all over the face.

Nan Xiao couldn't help but chirp with joy as his small face looked like a little tabby cat.

Le Jingchen is handsome, and his skin is so important. Sometimes Nan Xiao is jealous, and I really want to ask how this guy takes care of it. At this moment, the skin of the fine porcelain is like beautiful jade with ink stagnation, let alone, It's funny.

Especially when paired with his ignorant expression, it's absolutely amazing. Nan Xiao took out his phone and quickly took a picture. Emma, ​​this photo will definitely sell for money in the future. She's so cute. She hasn't put away the phone yet. , Le Jingchen has already rushed over, wrapping Nan Xiao in his arms, he can hear the voice of his teeth grinding: "Dare to say that about your man, you want to die, don't you?"

Hearing the word man, Nan Xiao was instinctively shy, hid his phone aside, and yelled at him: "Le Jingchen, what's wrong with taking a photo of you secretly, you can show it to others, but I can't." Already!"

"Yes!" Le Jingchen nodded sincerely, leaned over and said to her: "My nude photos, you can look at them however you want, besides, if you think the photos are not good-looking, there is a reality show here, Nan Nan, do you want to see it?"

Nan Xiao was frightened crazy, this bastard, how could he think of this all the time, and quickly pushed him hard to show his distance: "You stay away from me, it's so dirty!"

It's a pity that she can't be Le Jingchen's opponent. After three times and five times, the mobile phone has fallen into Le Jingchen's hands.

Nan Xiao was furious and wanted to rush over, but Ren Le Jingchen moved quickly and had already called out the photo. When he saw the photo secretly taken by Nan Xiao, he couldn't help sighing twice, and gave Nan Xiao a meaningful look. .

Nan Xiao 囧 was broken, her little face was extremely red.

But Le Jingchen feels that the technique of taking pictures is not bad, and this photo is quite cute...

Le Jingchen knew that she was good-looking, but it was rare for her to take such a good-looking picture, especially the cute feeling on her face, like a little fresh meat, which made people feel itchy, but when she thought of this The girl just deliberately teased him and got angry on purpose.

Wrapping the person in his arms, he would not let him move: "Tell me, how do you want to die today!"

Nan Xiao was depressed at first, and took a photo with great difficulty, but was discovered by Le Jingchen, he was so stingy, he couldn't help snorting, and said childishly: "Give me back the photo, or I'll ignore you! "

It was like the expression she had turned from embarrassment to anger after being robbed of a lollipop when she was a child!

Le Jingchen looked at her distraught little appearance, and couldn't help saying slowly: "Then give me a kiss, and I'll give you back the photo!"

But Nan Xiao looked at his face with disgust, with an expression that you are embarrassed to say: "Your face is so dirty, let me kiss you!"

This was disliked by his wife Chi Guoguo, Film King Le suppressed Nan Xiao and rubbed her into his arms: "Do you want to kiss?"

"No kiss!" The rejection was complete!

"Say it again, try!"

"I said no, Le Jingchen, are you annoying!"

Well, the ignition wire was completely ignited, and the Ganchai hunting fire was well lit. Le Jingchen grabbed Nan Xiao's small mouth and kissed him. This kiss, Nan Xiao, who kissed directly, was about to die, Le Jingchen Chencai Shi Shiran let her go.

But Nan Xiao had no strength in his whole body, and he was limp in his arms, staring at him, those little eyes could kill him in minutes!

Le Jingchen, you big bastard, big pervert!

Le Jingchen looked at Nan Xiao with deep affection in his eyes, the corners of his eyes were red from excitement, and his small mouth was fuller and more seductive because of the watery light, which made him feel a little ready to move again.

This girl is really annoying, but when she saw the ink rubbed on the little girl's mouth by him, she couldn't help being overjoyed, and deliberately said to her: "Do you know what's wrong?"

"I'm not wrong, Le Jingchen, you tyrant!" Nan Xiao was mad, how could it be like this, she didn't want to kiss, she insisted on kissing, it's over now, I guess I've had enough ink tonight.

"Let's talk about my tyrant again, let's continue to kiss!" Le Jingchen threatened.

Nan Xiao is intimidated, damn it, Le Jingchen will do what he says!She deeply felt that she had fallen in this life!

After the two left Mo Yuxuan, it was already late at night. There were dim lights on the streets of Paris, which were as beautiful as daytime. The street scene was especially beautiful in the night. When Le Jingchen came out of the gallery with Nan Xiao on his back, , the little girl was about to fall asleep.

As he walked, he talked to her: "Are you really sleepy?"

"Yeah!" He yawned, but he leaned closer to Le Jingchen's body. This man's back is so wide and warm.

"Then we won't go back!" In fact, Le Jingchen was also tired. After painting for so long, it's impossible that he didn't have no thoughts at all. Nan Xiao responded, and fell asleep in a daze.

Le Jingchen took her back to the hotel and took a bath for her. Nan Xiao woke up, looked at him in a daze, and fell asleep again. He fished her out of the water, looked at her There is always an indescribable impulse in the body.

This woman is a goblin, but she has been tired recently, so let her go today.

Putting Nan Xiao on the bed, Le Jingchen turned back to the bathroom and saw that Nan Xiao's clothes were still thrown by the bathtub. This girl didn't bring her clothes out. If she didn't make them out today, she probably wouldn't be able to wear them tomorrow.

After thinking about it, Le Jingchen walked over and started to help Nan Xiao wash clothes.

Hmph, this girl, let him serve her like this tonight, and tomorrow he insists on her serving him well.