"I don't know what to draw." Wen Zhuqin answered in a low voice, staring at the blank drawing board.

"Then why not...paint me." William recommended himself.

William originally thought that Wen Zhuqin would definitely refuse immediately, but Wen Zhuqin raised his eyes, looked at him twice, and agreed: "Yes. Then you stand a little further away."

William raised his eyebrows, walked happily to a place five steps away from Wen Zhuqin, and asked, "Is it okay to stand here?"

Wen Zhuqin nodded, and while unpacking the paintbrush, he said, "Stand still."

"Okay." It's rare for Wen Zhuqin to speak so easily, of course William was happy to cooperate, and immediately stood still for Wen Zhuqin's painting.

"Put your chest out and keep your stomach in." Wen Zhuqin glanced at William and reminded, "Put your butt up."

William frowned, reluctantly said: "But I think this looks like Tom Cat."

"Hurry up! I just want to make you look taller, and I don't draw the lower body! Don't waste my time!" Wen Zhuqin urged impatiently.

Although William knew that Wen Zhuqin was teasing him, but in order to make the sensitive little cute happy, William didn't care so much.

Wen Zhuqin glanced at William's posture, and the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly.

10 minutes have passed, and I can still bear it...

Ten minutes later, William moved his body a little, but was reprimanded by Wen Zhuqin in a cold voice: "Don't move!"

William immediately stiffened.

"Qinqin, can I sit down and draw for you?" William asked beggingly, feeling that his whole body was so stiff that the blood could not circulate.

"No. Shut up." Wen Zhuqin glanced over, and William had no choice but to keep silent.

One hour passed, William thought that Wen Zhuqin was teasing him, but seeing that Wen Zhuqin was painting seriously, William had no choice but to continue to grit his teeth and persist.

Almost two hours later, Wen Zhuqin dropped the pen and said, "The drawing is finished."

William finally didn't have to maintain that weird and shameful posture, stretched his waist and stretched his muscles, and hurried to Wen Zhuqin's side to check.

I saw a big face of William drawn on the drawing board, the facial features and contours were drawn very similarly, but... they were not where they should be.

Two crossed but asymmetrical eyes, a crooked muzzle, and an "S"-shaped body with a disproportionate face, high chest, raised buttocks, and a cat's tail behind the buttocks.

There are five large characters beside him.

"William the Big Cat"

Sure enough... she was still messing with him.

how to say?William guessed that Wen Zhuqin would make a spoof, but he didn't expect the spoof to be so distinctive.

"Are you satisfied?" Wen Zhuqin asked intentionally, suppressing his mischievous complacency.

William couldn't hide his smile and said: "Qinqin is able to combine the impressionist painting style and animation style so ingeniously and innovatively, it really is at the level of a master. Thank you Qinqin, I am very satisfied, and I will find someone to help me frame it another day stand up."

Wen Zhuqin saw that William spoke seriously, as if he really admired the painting he drew, he was silent, rolled his eyes, didn't want to talk to him at all, got up and walked outside.

As a result, just as Wen Zhuqin moved his legs, William picked him up by the waist.

"Qinqin, don't move, I'll hug you." William walked out with Wen Zhuqin in his arms, and said softly, "I bought you a cake."

"I want to wash my hands first." Wen Zhuqin said, while blatantly wiping the stained paint on William's clothes.

The custom-made high-end shirt was stained, but William didn't care. After Wen Zhuqin finished washing his hands and carried him to the chair by the dining table, he went to the room to change clothes and wash his hands before coming out.

When William came out, Wen Zhuqin had already taken out the two cakes, and was eating one bite at a time, and the other one.He just didn't want William to eat it on purpose.

Only then did William realize that there was still a bowl of unfinished noodles on the side of the dining table, so he asked, "Qinqin, are these the noodles you made? Don't you want to eat them?"

Wen Zhuqin replied: "No more."

"If Chinqin doesn't want it, then give it to me." William smiled, and put the bowl directly into the microwave to heat it up.

"I've eaten it, and there's my saliva in it." Wen Zhuqin reminded with a frown.

"It's okay, it's not like I haven't tasted it before." William's eyes became darker.

Wen Zhuqin's face darkened, his first kiss... disappeared just like that...

William was concerned about Wen Zhuqin, he came back after finishing his work, and indeed he was a little hungry, and he devoured most of the bowl of noodles in a short while.

Although the noodles were a bit lumpy, they tasted good. William couldn't help but praise after eating: "I didn't expect Qinqin's cooking skills to be so good. I really found a treasure."

Wen Zhuqin's face was pale, but his mood was indeed a little better. The chef was happiest when he saw his dishes were eaten clean.

"Is the cake delicious? Don't you want to eat it? Eating more sweet ones will make you happy." Seeing that Wen Zhuqin only took a few bites of both cakes, William asked.

"Don't eat." Wen Zhuqin shook his head, and sure enough, William picked up the fork he had used and began to eat the cake he had left.

I don’t dislike noodles anymore, let alone cakes?

"Qinqin's appetite is really too small. No wonder you are so thin." William said while eating, "It's okay, I will raise you fat for nothing in the future."

after?Wen Zhuqin's heart skipped a beat, will there be a future?

William continued to ask: "I wanted to buy you a mango-flavored cake, Chin Chin, do you like mango?"

Wen Zhuqin shook his head and said after a while: "I'm allergic to mangoes."

Hearing this, William raised his eyes, his eyes fell on Wen Zhuqin's calm face, and he said with a smile, "Don't worry, Qinqin, I will remember."

Wen Zhuqin remained silent, thinking to himself, he hoped that William would better not remember, in this way, if William gave him mangoes later, he would be able to... abolish him without hesitation.

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When Tang Keyi returned to the villa, Qin Zhiyan hadn't finished dinner yet. He turned around when he heard the noise, and said to Tang Keyi, "Tangtang, I was just about to call to ask when you will be back. The food is almost ready."

"I brought a cake back." Tang Keyi put the cake on the dining table, trotted over and hugged Qin Zhiyan from behind, "Yanyan, what delicious food did you make?"

[Yan Yan still has the posture of a good wife and mother. 】

"It's squirrel mandarin fish. I smell of oily smoke all over my body, don't hug me." Qin Zhiyan had nothing to do at home recently, and was happy to cook for Tang Keyi, and his cooking skills improved rapidly in a short period of time.

"I'm going to hug!" Tang Keyi refused to listen, and hugged her even tighter.

[Just to post! 】

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