Rebirth in officialdom and rising to the top

Such a big thing happened, and she and her family were threatened and endangered. Yao Yingying actually still had the heart to learn fishing?

How much does this girl feel?

No wonder people say that love comes from the heart. Not only does Yao Yingying look like a minor, but her mental age is probably not that of an adult, right?

Thinking of this, Chen Wangyang glared at Yao Yingying and said angrily:

"How do you know that I can fish? Don't tell me that I can't do it. Even if I can, I'm not in the mood to do such a thing now. You should close your eyes and concentrate on it. We don't know how long we're going to do it tonight. Let’s go!”

After listening to Chen Wangyang's slightly ambiguous words, the innocent Yao Yingying suddenly blushed with embarrassment, her small cherry mouth puckered up, and she muttered and complained:

"Director Chen, what are you talking about? Who is going to do this to you...Oh, I won't say it anymore..."

At this point, Yao Yingying was shy and couldn't talk any more. She covered her red face with a "嘤咛" sound and lowered her head.

It didn't matter that she lowered her head. As a result, her round chin with some baby fat almost touched the plumpness of her chest...

Only then did Chen Wangyang realize that he had said something wrong just now, and he secretly screamed guilty, forcing himself to look away from Yao Yingying's unusually plump chest.

However, thinking of Yao Yingying's slender figure, slim waist, and her cute and cute face like a primary school student, a thought flashed through his mind involuntarily:

Is this the legendary slender branch that bears fruit?The contrast is too great...

How could Zhang Kanghao, that lustful ghost, resist attacking a top-notch beautiful girl like Yao Yingying?

Could it be that he thought that a prince from the capital like Ye Siqi must have some kind of virginity complex?

This must be true, otherwise he wouldn't have let Yao Yingying accompany him after sleeping with Ye Siqi!

Thinking of this, Chen Wangyang also secretly rejoiced:

If it weren't for Zhang Kanghao's perverted thoughts, Yao Yingying would have been harmed by him just like in her previous life...

Yao Yingying noticed that Chen Wangyang had turned his head to one side and would rather stare at the dark lake than look at her, and her temper suddenly rose:

snort!You don’t look at me, and I don’t look at you, what’s the big deal!This girl also has a temper. Unless you coax me, I will ignore you!

Fortunately, it didn't take long before Wang Feihong, who appeared beside the cruise ship in a small speedboat, broke the awkward atmosphere between the two:

"Brother Yang, I have brought everything. Can you see if there is anything missing?"

Chen Wangyang took a lot of painting tools and placed them in front of Yao Yingying.

Looking at this little girl who was sulking alone, Chen Wangyang couldn't help laughing and said:

"Business matters, stop pouting and take a look to see if everything is in order?"

Yao Yingying's temper came and went quickly. After hearing this, she just snorted, then quickly put away the dissatisfied look on her face, and began to carefully check the painting tools.

It didn't take long for Yao Yingying to give a satisfactory answer:

"Everything is complete, I can start painting!"

"That's good, then you can start painting, I'll be waiting aside and won't disturb you!"

"Ok!"

Yao Yingying responded crisply.

Next, Yao Yingying set up the easel and sketching lamp very skillfully, then sat in front of the easel, holding a pencil in her hand, and began to meditate with her eyes closed.

Chen Wangyang, who knew something about painting, knew clearly that Yao Yingying was recalling the physical features and composition of the girl in her mind. Only by first sketching the girl's general appearance in her mind could she start to write with vigour.

At this time, Yao Yingying definitely needed absolute silence, so Chen Wangyang waved his hand to stop Wang Feihong who wanted to start the speedboat engine to leave, and used his eyes to signal him not to leave yet while keeping quiet.

Wang Feihong and Chen Wangyang already had a tacit understanding. They understood each other's meaning instantly. After nodding to indicate that he understood, he simply sat down on the speedboat and looked at the dark lake in a daze while thinking about his thoughts:

Zeng Xiaotong called this afternoon and said that she would come to Qincheng to play with her in two days. She didn't really come just because she said she would, right?

Although she is very beautiful and a nice person, she is not only a great journalist who graduated from a prestigious university, but her father is also a dignified county chief and a division-level cadre. She was born in a rural area and can only wield swords and guns. The big boss is not good enough for me!

Just when Wang Feihong was thinking wildly, Yao Yingying, who had been meditating with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes, and the pencil in her hand fell on the drawing board in front of her!

Following a dense "rustling" sound, Yao Yingying's mind was quickly immersed in the world of art. At this moment, her pretty face seemed to be filled with a layer of holy light, and she no longer had the ignorance and confusion she had before. Childish!

Seeing Yao Yingying's concentrated, meticulous expression and pursed lips, Chen Wangyang couldn't help but marveled:

Darling, it seems that I really underestimated this little girl who looks like a primary school student. Once she gets serious, she really has the charm of a painting master!

Thinking of this, Chen Wangyang also began to look forward to Yao Yingying's works!

Yao Yingying entered the creative state for a full hour.

It wasn't until Chen Wangyang, who had always been good at calming her qi, started to feel a little unable to sit still, that she suddenly raised her head from the easel, looked at Chen Wangyang with shining eyes and said:

"It's done! Director Chen, can you take a look?"

With that said, Yao Yingying took off a piece of drawing paper from the easel and handed it to Chen Wangyang.

Finally done!

Chen Wangyang, who had been maintaining the same posture and had some backache from sitting, first stood up and stretched, then took the sketch handed over by Yao Yingying and looked at it carefully.

"Hi~"

I really didn’t know it by looking at it. I was shocked when I saw it. As soon as Chen Wangyang’s eyes fell on the sketch, he immediately took a breath of cold air and couldn’t help but praise:

"Good guy, Yingying, are you sure this is a sketch you drew and not a photo?"

Chen Wangyang's words made Yao Yingying even happier than the praise from their school professor.

The next moment, she put her hands behind her back, tilted her head and said softly with a bright smile:

"Director Chen, are you praising me?"

At this time, Yao Yingying had no idea how tempting her current posture was to a normal man.

But Chen Wangyang knows!

So the next moment, Chen Wangyang struggled to move his eyes away from the zipper on Yao Yingying's chest, while touching his warm nose, which seemed to be prone to nosebleeds at any time, and said with an embarrassed look:

"That's right, I'm just praising you. Your sketching skills are simply amazing!"

Yes, this sketch of Yao Yingying can be described as miraculous:

Under her pen, a little girl with a student-shaped head, delicate facial features, and lively eyes appeared vividly on the drawing paper. The details were impeccable, even the beauty the size of a sesame seed at the corner of her mouth. Not even the moles were spared!