The heroine forced me to fall in love with money (fast time travel)

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"What kind of style do you want to shoot?" Wang Xiran asked the two to sit on the sofa, walked to the refrigerator and handed over two bottles of coffee, "You have a good temperament and figure, and your face is also three-dimensional, so you can shoot in many styles. "

"Anything is fine." Su Jin said, and glanced at Jiang Zhinan who was sitting next to her, "Anything is fine."

"Then I will come according to my own idea." Wang Xiran said, "You rest first, and I will put on makeup for you in a while, and then pick out some clothes."

"Yeah." Su Jin nodded without saying anything else, raised her head and drank a few sips of coffee, then got up and followed Wang Xiran to pick out clothes.

Jiang Zhinan sat there without moving, picked up the photo album and flipped through it.

The person in the system's family has been ill recently, and the system is busy going back to take care of her, and has not seen her for several days.

Jiang Zhinan couldn't chat with her to relieve boredom when he was free, so he could only do other things.

After rummaging like this for a while, she saw Su Jin finally come out from the back room.

"How is it?" Jiang Zhinan raised his head to look at her in response, and then... the whole person was stunned, and he didn't look back for a long time.

The casual dress she was wearing had faded into a black shirt.

The neckline of the shirt is not too small, even if Jiang Zhinan is sitting in this position, he can clearly see Su Jin's slender and fair neck, clear and deep collarbone, even...even the small mole below her collarbone can be seen very clearly. I can see clearly.

It was said to be makeup, but in fact Wang Xiran just shadowed Su Jin and put on a light lipstick, nothing else.

But just such a few strokes highlighted Su Jin's advantages even more, making her already very three-dimensional facial features look more perfect.

And desire.

The shirt fits pretty well, and all the advantages of Su Jin's figure are exposed, straight back, beautiful butterfly bones, slender fingers and fair wrist...

With restraint and arrogance.

"Mr. Zhou!" Wang Xiran suddenly called her name inside, and Jiang Zhinan finally came back to his senses, his ears felt hot and he asked, "What's wrong?"

"I have to ask you to help me." Wang Xiran smiled and walked out holding a palette, "Can you draw?"

"Not bad." Jiang Zhinan nodded.

"That's good." Wang Xiran raised his hand and lightly tapped Su Jin's collarbone a few times, "Then please help me to draw a flower on her chest."

Chapter 37

Su Jin's skin is very fair, and she looks even better against that black shirt.

Jiang Zhinan was silent for a moment, but finally he pursed his lips and stood up, took the palette and walked to Su Jin to stand still, looking up at her.

Su Jin didn't speak, just met her eyes without saying a word, and after a while, the corners of her mouth seemed to slightly curl up.

"What's wrong?" she said, her voice was so soft that only Jiang Zhinan could hear it, "Don't Mr. Zhou dare to do it?"

"How is it possible." Jiang Zhinan blinked, "I just... just don't know how to draw for a while, after all, I haven't touched a brush for many years."

In fact, these are all excuses. The real reason is that she dare not do anything.

This person looks like a work of art, even if he doesn't make any movements and stands there, he looks very sacred, as if he can't stand anyone's profanity.

Jiang Zhinan's painting skills are very familiar to her. She is a complete half-baked at the kindergarten level, and can draw a bird to grow into a chicken. If this level is really painted on Su Jin, she is afraid that this person will beat her up.

As if seeing her hesitation, Wang Xiran smiled, and then encouraged him: "It's okay, Mr. Zhou, just spend a few flowers, I can teach you."

As she said this, she reached out and grabbed Jiang Zhinan's hand holding the paintbrush, dipped some red paint, and moved towards Su Jin's chest.

Seeing this, Su Jin frowned, but still resisted moving, waiting for Wang Xiran to finish drawing the flower.

The red paint is very bright, like flowing blood, it blooms on Su Jin's chest, turns over, and gradually evolves into the embryonic form of a flower.

"Mr. Zhou." Wang Xiran murmured softly in his ear, with a smile on his lips, "Look, the brush is turning here, and it is paving here..."

It seems that the relationship between the two is very good, and they are whispering to each other.

Su Jin didn't know what was going on with her today, and when she saw the two of them together, she began to feel upset and very upset.

It's the same now, seeing Wang Xiran tightly gripping Jiang Zhinan's right hand, she felt as if someone had stepped on her tail, and Sun Xué throbbed in pain.

see hell.

Su Jin took a deep breath, held back her mind and waited for Wang Xiran to teach Jiang Zhinan to finish drawing the flower, then took a step back, her face turned cold.

"What's wrong?" Wang Xiran raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"You should let go and ask Zhou Ying to paint." Su Jin looked at her, "Zhou Ying is so smart, she has already learned it."

Before Jiang Zhinan could speak, she added another sentence: "She can."

Jiang Zhinan: "..."

"Okay, then Mr. Zhou can do it by himself." Maybe seeing Su Jin's impatience, Wang Xiran smiled, then let go of Jiang Zhinan's hand, and turned to prepare other things.

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