On the day of the blind date, the billionaire and I had a flash marriage

"By the way, I happen to have a sketch assignment this week. Can Sister An An be my model?"

Tu Ran thought for a long time and finally figured out the reason.

Pei Anan was confused: "Is there still sketching homework in college?"

Tu Ran quickly explained: "My family hired me as a teacher. She gives me homework every week."

Although he never does it, taking this opportunity to get close to Sister An An is not a suitable excuse.

"Sister An An is very beautiful, she looks like the beauties in oil paintings. It would be great if she could be my model."

Pei An'an was praised by Zhi Qiu and blushed to the root of his neck for a moment: "No, no way... what you said is too exaggerated."

"I'm just an ordinary woman..."

Lu Zhicheng looked at her impatiently at home every day. That Li Jing'er was also young and beautiful, and she couldn't compare to her...

Tu Ran said straightforwardly: "No way, senior sister has always been on the school beauty rankings in our school, okay? Senior sister doesn't want Versailles."

"So Sister An An is willing to be my model?"

Tu Ran looked at her with bright eyes, not allowing Pei An'an to refuse.

"Okay... although it's a bit unprofessional to start drawing in the middle of work."

Pei An'an smiled and made a little joke, sitting on the chair and adjusting his position.

"Is this okay?"

She acted upright, looking at Tu Ran obediently with her quiet side face, her clean eyes were like the clear sea sky. Tu Ran was holding the pen, but didn't move for a while.

"Isn't that okay?"

Tu Ran came back to his senses: "Okay, okay! It's all because Sister An An is so beautiful. I was stunned."

He smiled sheepishly, and then quickly started writing as if to make amends.

Pei Anan's fingers tightened her clothes in embarrassment. She had always been very conservative and had never seen such a person who said anything. She didn't know what to say back, but her ears turned a little red again.

This kid is so upright...

"Okay? Keeping this action is a bit..."

Pei Anan felt that her neck was a little sore and her stomach was a little bloated.

Tu Ran quickly stood up and touched up the brush while holding the painting, fearing that Pei Anan would be impatient.

"Okay, okay, sister An An, look."

He turned the drawing board carefully as if he was a little worried that Pei An'an would be dissatisfied.

Watch Pei An'an looking at the painting as if he was thinking about it.

"Well……"

Tu Ran was secretly upset.

It's all because he doesn't pay attention in class. It's over and he's embarrassed in front of Sister An An.

He wanted to hit his head to death. Really, why do you have to sketch if you are doing a good job? Is there any need to keep this hand? Otherwise, chop it off. There is no need to keep this trash that even Sister An An doesn't like. …

Tu Ran had a lot of thoughts flashing through his heart, but Pei Anan nodded solemnly: "It looks good!"

Tu Ran was stunned for a moment, then smiled in surprise: "Really?"

"Really!"

Pei Anan looked at Tu Ran's bright eyes. He didn't speak, but his eyes and actions seemed to say "touch me quickly!"

She vaguely saw the tail wagging wildly behind the boy.

She stretched out her hand to touch the child's head subconsciously, but took it back the next second.

Well, it's not appropriate, the child is already an adult.

"Although I don't know how to draw, it feels great!"

Tu Ran was stunned: "Sister An An, doesn't she know how to draw? I remember seeing that Sister An An posted some paintings in her space before."

"I was still a layman at that time, but I still felt that the paintings were beautiful."

It was because of that that he asked his parents to learn painting, although it was abandoned after he stopped contacting Sister An An...

Tu Ran felt guilty and his eyes moved.

Pei Anan suddenly realized: "That, that is my sister's work."

Tu Ran was surprised: "Sister Qinghuan?"

Pei Anan nodded and said proudly: "Sister likes painting very much, but my family doesn't support it..."

"At first, my sister insisted on choosing a major in fashion design, but after only one year of study, her parents forced her to change her major."

Tu Ran was surprised: "Is it so easy to change your major? I've been studying for a year."

Pei Anan was disappointed: "Of course it's not easy. My sister's school stipulates that when changing majors, you have to study all the courses in the major you changed. You can't fail the original courses. It's so hard. I don't know how my sister survived it."

Tu Ran followed Pei Anan and became sad: "Sister Qinghuan is so powerful but also so pitiful. She is obviously so powerful."

Seeing that Tu Ran was sad along with her, Pei Anan quickly comforted her: "It's okay, it's okay, aren't we building a shop now? Speaking of which, it's also the clothing that my sister has always paid attention to and liked."

"To sum it up, my sister has been pursuing the things she likes."

Tu Ran nodded heavily: "Yes, Sister Qinghuan is so amazing."

Just at this time, Pei Qinghuan came out: "Why are you sitting and chatting, Tu Ran, get up and work quickly. Today's tasks are more than that."

Tu Ran's face suddenly fell: "Although Sister Qinghuan is very powerful, she is so strict."

Pei An'an's stomach hurt a little from laughing: "I'm sorry, I can't disobey my sister's order. You go quickly, I also..."

Pei Qinghuan came over and held her sister down: "It's time for you to rest. There's still a baby in your belly busy with what to do. I hired Tu Ran just to let you have peace of mind to raise the baby."

Pei Anan could only watch Tu Ran working hard from a distance.

Although the young man felt a gentle gaze in the distance and was full of energy, he was soon buried in work and worked hard for Sister Qinghuan.

Wuwuwu, he only came here for Sister An An, why are he trying to be a social animal now!