The Golden House that Can't Be Escaped [Quick Transmigration]

How jealous is this man Wen Xuli? Bai Xianyu knows it well.

In the past, he had suffered a lot of "lessons", which was quite unforgettable...

"Xuli,? Let's go outside for a walk. There's a smell of paint inside,? It's not very pleasant."

Bai Xianyu raised his hand and slapped his nose.

Wen Xuli glanced at him: "You have been my model for so long,? Why haven't I heard that you dislike the smell of paint?"

Bai Xianyu's careful thought was too obvious, and Wen Xuli saw through it at a glance.

"In the villa, you are the only one painting. No matter how much paint there is, there is a limit. Unlike here, it's all gathered together..." Bai Xianyu tried to explain, hoping that Wen Xuli would listen to him.

Wen Xuli ignored him and went straight to Xie Xunwei's side.

He frowned, with a cold look on his face: "You asked him to be a model, and did you draw something like this in the end?"

These words were quite blunt, and he directly rubbed Xie Xunwei's face on the ground.

Xie Xunwei's painting is almost finished, and he can already see the general idea.

His level is not bad, Wen Xuli's words seem to be deliberately finding fault.

Xie Xunwei has always been obsessed with art. The work he has worked hard for many days has only received such an evaluation. Naturally, he is not convinced.

"Is there something wrong with my painting?"

Xie Xunwei was very angry: "Although my paintings are not as good as those of famous masters,? But it's not that bad, right? Even if you are the strongest person in our academy,? You don't have the right to trample on my achievements like this!"

"My boyfriend was kind enough to be a model for you, but you drew something like this. You are ruining Xiaoyu's intentions. To put it bluntly, are you still not convinced?"

Wen Xuli's eyes were icy cold, as if he could condense into ice skates, tearing Xie Xunwei's corpse into thousands of pieces!

The two were furious and confronted each other.

The air seems to be filled with the smell of sex, and the flames of war are imminent.

Bai Xianyu didn't want any conflict between the two, so he hurried over and stood between them.

"Okay, stop arguing."

Wen Xuli raised his eyebrows, with a terrible storm brewing in his eyes: "You want to help him?"

"I won't help either of you!" Bai Xianyu said angrily.

"Xun Wei's painting is pretty good, it's beautiful, but there is room for improvement. Everyone take a step back and stop arguing."

Wen Xuli stretched out his hand, directly hugged Bai Xianyu into his arms, and held her tightly.

"Be good, don't make trouble. I have something to do with him, and I will solve it."

Xie Xunwei was rather annoyed: "Xiaoyu, don't interfere. Actually, I really want to ask this great genius for advice, to see what's wrong with my painting?!"

The two of them were about to fight, how could Bai Xianyu ignore it.

"Xuli, let's go back..."

Wen Xuli leaned down, pressed against his ear, and threatened in a low voice.

"If you are not good again, I will kiss you here until you shut up."

Vinegar, you can't reason with people.

Bai Xianyu's face was flushed red, and the top of his head was about to smoke.

He clutched the hem of his clothes awkwardly, ravaged and ravaged his shirt, but he didn't dare to step into the battlefield again.

But Xie Xunwei, seeing the tenderness between the two of them, his face darkened a bit.

"Xiao Yu, you criticize other people's works casually when you see them. Your character is low, and you are not a good person. I suggest you think carefully..."

Wen Xuli couldn't understand Xie Xunwei as an eyesore, but Xie Xunwei provoked Bai Xianyu to break up with him.

The vinegar jar directly evolved into a barrel, which almost razed the studio to the ground!

"My character is low? You are not good at learning, and you are still talking nonsense?"

Wen Xuli sneered, and took out his mobile phone: "Go to the storage room and get a painting of characters. The room password is Xiaoyu's birthday."

Obviously, Wen Xuli wanted to take out his paintings and compete with Xie Xunwei.

Xie Xun didn't know his own level, so he panicked a bit.

"Although my painting skills are not as good as yours, it's not as bad as you said, right?"

"It's unbearably rotten!"

Wen Xuli raised his hand and gently stroked Bai Xianyu's hair.

"The thing you drew is simply blaspheming my sweetheart!"

Xie Xunwei was quite unwilling, but he didn't continue to quarrel, but thought about how to say something good for his painting later.

Bai Xianyu felt that his head was getting bigger, and he didn't know what to say.

Wen Xuli's villa is very close to the school, and the family has a car, so the paintings were sent over quickly.

There are many paintings about Bai Xianyu in the storage room, but the housekeeper just picked one at random.

In the painting, Bai Xianyu is picking roses with a small basket on his shoulders.

There was a bright smile on his face, and a deep sense of happiness rushed over his face.

This is a warm painting of life, and the viewers seem to feel the joy of the people in the painting.

Of course, Xie Xunwei's focus was a bit skewed.

"You let Xiao Yu, a big man, pick roses? Perverted!"

Although Xie Xunwei knew that Bai Xianyu was acting as a model for Wen Xuli, he didn't know what pose Bai Xianyu needed to pose.

Bai Xianyu blushed slightly: "No, it's not about the ceremony."

"I saw the roses blooming well in the yard, and I wanted to eat rose cakes. Xu Li allowed me to pick them, and all the petals I picked were made into pancakes."

Some people think of romance when they see roses, but some people just think of eating roses.

Salted fish are like Bai Xianyu, apart from eating and occupying Wen Xuli, they really have no other pursuits.

Wen Xuli raised his hand and gently stroked the painting.

"I spent a lot of energy to complete this painting. In pursuit of art, we must achieve the ultimate, instead of perfunctory and come up with some dubious things!"

His eyes turned cold, and he pointed to Xie Xunwei's painting and said: "The details of your painting are not bad, you have restored Xiaoyu's face and clothing. But painting is not a photo, Xiaoyu in the painting is like a dumb beauty, without a soul... ..."

Xie Xun was speechless.

He tried his best to restore the details, but ignored the emotion of the work...

But just now, he was thinking of taking out a photo with his mobile phone and telling Wen Xuli how similar he was in the painting.It's ridiculous when you think about it.

Xie Xun didn't pick up the paintbrush, and filled in a big "×" on the painting.

"It's my incompetence that wasted Xiao Yu's dedication to being a model for me. I will destroy this painting, so as not to embarrass people."

Without saying a word, Xie Xun took down the painting and tore it into pieces.

His eyes were red, heart-piercing, and in unbearable pain.

Xie Xunwei is obsessed with art, this blow is really too big for him.

Bai Xianyu saw it, and couldn't help feeling anxious.

This vinegar essence has won a big victory, very happy.I hope Xie Xun can't be stronger, but don't be hit so badly!

Wen Xuli curled his lips slightly, showing a winner's smile.

He put his arms around Bai Xianyu's waist and took him away, preventing Bai Xianyu from having any contact with him.

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Walking on the tree-lined avenue of the campus again, the shadows of the trees are whirling and the breeze is blowing.

Everything is still so beautiful, but Bai Xianyu no longer has the interest to appreciate it.

He frowned tightly, and his eyes were filled with unresolved melancholy.

"Are you unhappy?" Wen Xuli raised his eyebrows.

Bai Xianyu remained silent.

A sinister look appeared in Wen Xuli's eyes: "In the future, don't associate with him again, or I will be jealous when I see you."

"Stop messing around. I don't have many friends, just one or two. He only likes to engage in art, and he's not your rival in love. Don't be too jealous, okay?"

Bai Xianyu was also helpless.

Before he could figure out a way to help Xie Xunwei, he had to appease his crazy jealous old Gong.

"You used to be a model for me, 3000 an hour; you were a model for him, and you didn't charge a cent."

Vinegar Jing's memory is very good, Bai Xianyu is kind to others, he can remember it till now.

"Then we haven't been together before, so I will definitely charge you money. Besides, I only acted as a model for him once. From now on, I will always act as a model for you without any money, okay?"

Bai Xianyu coaxed patiently, trying to make his vinegar spirit happy.

Wen Xuli suddenly bent down, clasped the back of Bai Xianyu's head, and kissed all over the place.

"Xiao Yu, it's not about money. As long as I see you treating him well, I can't help it...I'm jealous, you appeared in my dreams very early, but he was the one who accompanied you to grow up in the end..."

Bai Xianyu slowly opened his eyes, there was a thin mist in his eyes, and his eyes were still a bit blurred.

It was obvious that he had been bullied badly just now.

He collected himself and rubbed against Wen Xuli's arms.

"There are many people who grew up with me in the orphanage, and he is just one of them. It didn't matter before, what matters is that we grow old together~"

The little lamb is soft and caring, like a little angel sent from heaven.

Wen Xuli couldn't bear it, took him home, and bullied him again.

However, the two of them just started dating not long ago, and they haven't reached the final step yet.

Otherwise, Bai Xianyu might not even have the energy to secretly go to Xie Xunwei.

Ever since he was beaten by Wen Xuli in public that day in the studio, Xie Xunwei has been completely depressed.

There was only half a month left before the submission deadline for the competition, but he had no intention of preparing new works and spent all day getting drunk in the dormitory.

Bai Xianyu still sneaked into the dormitory to find someone when get out of class was over in the morning.

He still has classes in the afternoon, and during the two-hour lunch break, he can stay in school openly and not go back.Shuli will not doubt, nor will he check the post inexplicably.

There was a strong smell of alcohol in the dormitory, and the air was very unpleasant and suffocating.

Bai Xianyu frowned and walked in.

"Xunwei, stop drinking, drinking will hurt your health."

Xie Xunwei tried his best to open his eyes: "It's you? Come, have a drink with me."

He picked up a can of beer and handed it to Bai Xianyu.

Bai Xianyu took the beer, and stuffed all the other unopened beer into the side bag, not letting Xie Xun touch it again.

"You cheer up a little. Do you still want to participate in the competition? There is not much time left, and you still have the intention to get drunk?"

"Isn't it just that someone complained about your work once, then work hard and slap your face back with better works. Don't you want to keep degrading and let others laugh at you all day long and see your jokes?"

Bai Xianyu tried to arouse Xie Xun's unrestrained heart by using aggressive methods.

However, Xie Xunwei was so drunk that his mind was messed up and he couldn't listen.

Bai Xianyu was very busy here, and Wen Xuli was not idle either.

He asked the kitchen to prepare new pastries, drove to the school himself, and planned to feed his own lamb.

There are still two hours before the afternoon class, so they can take care of each other.

"Jingle Bell……"

Bai Xianyu was still trying to enlighten Xie Xunwei when the phone rang suddenly.

He took a closer look, and saw two large characters on the screen: "Xu Li".

Bai Xianyu: "!!!"

What is Shuli calling now? !

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-02-02?09:06:26~2020-02-02?21:11:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Xiaomu? 1 piece;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!