Indulge in fire at the apex of Lord Shen

This small mouth is so sweet, the proprietress laughed wildly, "Now even if you don't draw well, my sister will let you go to the box!"

Shen Lu: Huh?

She felt that this person was weird, and she couldn't tell what kind of weirdness it was. She rubbed her head and finally decided not to think about it.

She brought over the drawing things.

Looking at the proprietress leaning on the chaise longue, sitting by the wooden window, her oval face is graceful, her peach-like eyes are blinking nimbly, and her body curves are vividly outlined in a sapphire green cheongsam.

Shen Lu was dumbfounded.

This is too pretty.

The 'waiter' waved his hand in front of her dissatisfiedly, "This is my wife."

Hearing his words, Shen Lu couldn't help but blushed, and immediately withdrew his gaze, calmed down, and began to draw.

The 'waiter' stood not far from them and watched Shen Lu draw.

At first, he thought it was true that Shen Lu said that he was not good at drawing, but now seeing the portrait she gradually sketched, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

Could this be drawn by someone who can't draw?

Although he couldn't draw his wife's peerless elegance, he could still show her lazy appearance to the fullest, and her expression was lifelike.

If this is not good-looking, it is estimated that half of the painters will have their hands chopped off.

After painting this painting for more than an hour, the proprietress fell asleep with her neck tilted. Her husband took a blanket and gently covered her body.

When Shen Lu finished finishing, he happened to see this scene.

She simply drew a small sketch in the blank space on one side.

Fifteen minutes later, Shen Lu looked left and right with his small head, and then looked at the proprietress' husband with his head.

Bei Mochen, who had made two cups of tea, raised his eyebrows when he saw her looking around.

Shen Lu immediately pointed to the painting in front of him, and whispered, "The painting is finished."

Bei Mochen handed her one of the cups, "Thank you, you can go upstairs to sketch, and I will let her know when she wakes up."

Shen Lu got a place to sketch for nothing, and it didn't cost any money. Shen Lu felt a little embarrassed at this advantage, and said, "How much is it, I'll give you the money."

"No need." Beimo Chen glanced at his sleeping wife from the corner of his eye, the corners of his lips curled up, "You can use it if she is willing to let you use it."

Shen Lu had no choice but to say thank you in a low voice, and went upstairs with his things.

When he came to the second floor, Shen Lu pushed open the door of the box that Bei Mochen had mentioned, and saw a big window, and outside the window, he could see all the scenery of Hecheng.

No wonder he said that this is the place with the best view.

With excitement, Shen Lu immediately started to draw.

The sky gradually darkened.

Shen Lu was about to pack up his things and go back when he received a video call from Shen Boxing.

Shen Lu's eyes lit up, he didn't pack his things, and directly connected the phone.

"Uncle!"

The white and tender little girl was sitting in the antique room, looking at him brightly.

Shen Boxing smiled unconsciously, looked at her, "What are you doing?"

"I just finished painting, and I'm about to go back to the hotel." Shen Lu showed Shen Boxing the painting beside him.

"Talk for a while?"

The place where Shen Boxing lived was more like a study room, and the study room at home was only used by Shen Boxing, so Shen Lu seldom set foot there, but he still had some impressions.

His voice was low and pleasant, Shen Lu didn't refuse, just murmured, and said, "Then I'll pack up my things first, and talk to my uncle on the way."

Shen Lu winked at him strangely, "I have to go back and write the paper."

Shen Boxing didn't refuse, just nodded.

Shen Lu quickly put down the phone, with the camera pointing straight up.

Facing the white ceiling, Shen Boxing propped his chin speechlessly, lazily picky, "You won't put your phone away? I don't like looking at the ceiling."

Shen Lu snorted, and leaned his phone against the vase again, his figure trembling back and forth, "How about this?"

"Just barely."

"Uncle, you are so picky."

Shen Lu said briskly.

Shen Boxing saw her figure in his eyes, so he was stained with a lot of silvery smiles, "You knew I would pick you on the first day?"

"I knew it a long time ago." Shen Lu zipped up the zipper, and said solemnly about Shen Boxing's picky deeds.

For example, she bought a teacup before, which was gray. He frowned when he saw it. It wasn't because he disliked the color she bought, but because of the quality. After saying several times that she didn't need her to save money, he bought another one that was exactly the same. But the quality is definitely better than what she bought before giving her.

There is also food. Once Chef Bu cooked his favorite dish, but the ingredients were not fresh enough, and he picked it up very well. He tasted it and said it was not delicious. He bluntly said that he would never eat this dish again. dish.

Shen Lu couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it.

But he is a brother-in-law after all, and Shen Lu can't say that Shen Boxing cares about such trivial matters like a playboy.

There were so many things like this, and Shen Lu was about to tell them one by one, the corners of Shen Boxing's lips twitched, and he interrupted her with a little embarrassment, "Didn't you go back to the hotel?"

Shen Lu nodded, "I'm going back."

Picking up the phone, Shen Lu came out of the box and walked all the way to the first floor.

The city of Hecheng is the most beautiful at night, and there are more people in the teahouse. People in twos and threes sit on the tea table on the first floor, enjoying the scene of parading outside while drinking tea, very leisurely.

Shen Lu looked around, and soon found the proprietress and her husband.

Shen Lu trotted over and came in front of them holding his mobile phone.

"Boss, thank you."

"The little artist finished painting?" The proprietress looked at her with a smile, "I am very satisfied with your painting, come back tomorrow."

"I can't take advantage of you for nothing." Shen Lu spent a whole day painting here for nothing, and the proprietress also invited her to lunch, snacks and tea. Shen Lu was already embarrassed, but now he feels even more guilty.

I always feel that she is eating and drinking for nothing.

The proprietress snorted, "How about drawing me a picture every day as a reward?"

Her slender figure walked to Shen Lu's side, with her lotus arms resting on Shen Lu's thin shoulders.

Shen Lu soon smelled the faint yet seductive fragrance from her body.

Immediately, the whole person was dazed, and couldn't remember what the elder sister said, as long as she said what she said, she nodded in a daze, and came out of the teahouse in a daze.

The proprietress leaned on her husband's chest, seeing Shen Lu shyly turning his head to look at her again, she smiled sweetly, and waved her hand with red nails.

Shen Lu's face turned red immediately, and he ran away without looking back.

After trotting for a while, Shen Lu gradually stopped.

An annoyed oops.

This proprietress is too attractive, when she smiles, Shen Lu feels that his whole heart melts, not to mention drawing a picture for her, painting her for a lifetime, Shen Lu thinks no one will refuse.

"Ah."

A sinister and cold sneer suddenly sounded.