fell in love with his body

Qiao Junwu's eyes fell on Feng Chuxuan's tender right hand, which was covered with traces of steel ropes.There was a broken skin on it.

"It hurts, right? Why didn't you just give up?" Qiao Junwu raised his eyebrows and looked at him suspiciously.This young man has a stubborn personality like Feng Chuxuan's, and he endures things that ordinary people can't bear.

Feng Chuxuan said solemnly: "I don't want to fall short, I also want to be a qualified model."

This kind of words seemed to be similar, Qiao Junwu remembered that Feng Chuxuan said the same to him before, he looked at the young man in front of him with interest, raised his eyebrows and said: "Your name?"

"I...my name is Feng Chushan." Feng Chuxuan used his cousin's name in a hurry.Anyway, Qiao Junwu didn't know his cousin.Feng Chuxuan had no choice but to use his cousin's name to block it.

Qiao Junwu turned his back, put his hands behind his back, his eyes turned cold, and said: "This is just the beginning, if you want to continue to be my mannequin, you have to suffer some more."

"Mr. Qiao, I can do it!" Feng Chuxuan said hurriedly, but his palm was still aching, and the strangulation marks just now made him feel unbearable pain.

Qiao Junwu turned around and saw the painful expression on Feng Chuxuan's face. He understood that he was injured.

However, when Qiao Junwu saw the big pimple on his face that was about to explode, the feeling of pity and pity in his heart suddenly disappeared.Whether a person looks good or not is directly related to his mood. When he sees beautiful people, he will feel happy physically and mentally. Seeing bad people... will only make him lose his appetite.

Knowing that the boy was injured, Qiao Junwu treated him differently and did not bandage his wound.He turned away indifferently, ready to leave the studio.

"Mr. Qiao! Please wait!" Feng Chuxuan stopped him impatiently.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Junwu just stopped and didn't look at him.

Feng Chuxuan hesitated, and said, "Can I live in Qiao's villa?" Feng Chuxuan made this request, it was already dark outside, and it would be difficult to get a ride if he walked out of the villa now.

Such a conversation seemed familiar, and Qiao Junwu remembered that Feng Chuxuan also wanted to stay in the villa for the night last time.But now Feng Chuxuan didn't know where he was, and his heart felt a little empty.

"Yes." Qiao Junwu agreed, holding a glimmer of hope, thinking that if Feng Chushan was here, then Feng Chuxuan would also come here to find his cousin, and sooner or later he would see him.

He lifted his feet and left here, Feng Chuxuan stared at his leaving back in a daze.He thought to himself, if one day, he knew that he was deceiving him, how would he feel?

Feng Chuxuan was arranged in another bedroom, three rooms away from Qiao Junwu.

The rising heat filled the bathroom, and he saw a blurred face in the mirror.As he touched this chubby face, it was no wonder that Qiao Junwu didn't even bother to look at him. He himself loathed this pimple-covered face very much.

He wrapped himself in a towel and walked out of the bathroom.

"Ding dong!" Feng Chuxuan heard the phone on the bed ring suddenly.His first reaction was to open the 'Jumei' APP.

"Congratulations on completing the task!" The system unexpectedly popped up such a line of words, and Feng Chuxuan looked at the phone screen in disbelief.Turns out, there are bonus missions attached.It just so happened that the request for the additional task was to ask Qiao Junwu to draw him a painting, but today, by mistake, Qiao Junwu drew him an oil painting of a cat boy.

Feng Chuxuan jumped up excitedly, jumped on the bed several times, and shouted: "Great! I can transform back again!"