12dz Chapter 214 The painting made for him
Chapter 214 The painting made for him
Huo Ruxi came out of the tea room and was not in a hurry to go back. Instead, she wandered around Shen's villa.
It seems casual, but in fact it has a hidden agenda.
Looking forward to seeing that little figure who always droops his head and feels aggrieved.
He is not a good person.
But that pitiful little girl always aroused his tenderness.
"Master Huo? Why are you here?" Wu Ma happened to bump into him and walked over to ask in surprise.
"Ah...ah...that..."
Huo Ruxi looked a little embarrassed and hesitated for a long time before summoning the courage to ask in a low voice, "Wu Ma, where does Chu Lu live?"
Wu Ma looked at him with surprise.
Even with her brain, she couldn't associate the man in front of her with the fourth lady. It was like breaking the dimensional wall.
"What do you want to do? Mr. Huo, our fourth lady is young and doesn't see many outsiders. Don't scare her!"
Huo Ruxi's eyebrows twitched, "Hiss... Wu Ma, you have watched me and Ah Jue grow up, don't you know what kind of person I am?"
"That's definitely what you think of our young master." Wu Ma pointed her thumbs up.
"But when it comes to women, you can only do this." Wu Ma pointed her thumb down.
Huo Ruxi held up her forehead: I really thank you!
He tried his best to clear up his reputation as a prodigal son, so Wu Ma reluctantly took him to see Shen Chulu.
"I'll be standing guard at the door. If you have anything to say, please say it quickly. It's not good for others to see you." Wu Ma stood guard at the door and told him seriously.
Huo Ruxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Wu Ma, you are not Wang Po, and I am not Ximen Qing. You don't have to be so nervous."
After saying that, he walked into the room with his long legs and closed the door.
Wu Ma was stunned for a moment before she came back to her senses and glared angrily, "What a brat! Why are you still cursing people?!"
Huo Ruxi was startled as soon as she entered Shen Chulu's room.
Compared with his sister's extravagant princess room, Sister Caihua's room seemed too simple. Apart from the basic decoration and matching furniture of the villa, there were no decorations and it was as empty as a snow cave.
Huo Ruxi heard some movement in the bedroom, so she slowed down and tiptoed towards the room.
The door was ajar and he entered quietly.
Shen Chulu's slender back was seen sitting in front of a large desk, leaning over the desk as if writing something in the rustling ground.
Huo Ruxi's eyes darkened a little, and he quietly walked behind her, stretching his neck to peek at what she was writing.
Suddenly, his heart trembled strongly and his pupils narrowed.
Shen Chulu pursed her lips and was painting on the paper seriously, and the person in the painting was clearly him!
"Phew...done." Shen Chulu put down the pen, curled her deer eyes, picked up the painting and was intoxicated with herself.
"When do you plan to give it to me?"
"Ow!"
Shen Chulu screamed in fright and jumped up from the chair. She was about to cover the painting but it was too late.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Huo Ruxi pursed her lips and pulled the painting away from under her thin arm.
"G-Give it back to me!" Shen Chulu's cheeks flushed, and she stood on tiptoe and reached out to grab it.
The man's tall figure was like an insurmountable mountain to her. In embarrassment, she directly grabbed his tie with her little hand, and wrapped her other hand around his waist to grab it.
"Ahem! Let me go, I'll be strangled to death!"
Huo Ruxi was almost out of breath. He had no choice but to bend down and pick up Shen Chulu's slender waist, pick her up, and put her on the table to relieve the pain of suffocation.
"Give it back to me! That's my painting!" Shen Chulu's eyes were watery and reluctant.
"The person in the painting is me. To be fair, have you violated my right to portrait?"
The moment Huo Ruxi looked at her, her eyes gradually warmed up, "As compensation, how about giving me this painting? Sister Caihua."
Shen Chulu's face turned red with embarrassment, and she grabbed the man's tie and pulled hard.
Huo Ruxi suddenly stared and leaned forward suddenly, pressing Shen Chulu tightly under her.
Their lips and lips, just a hair apart, blended into one.
The entanglement between lips and teeth last night resurfaced again, and he suddenly felt a burning sensation rushing into his mind.
"Uh...itchy."
Shen Chulu hurriedly turned her face away, and the man's breath, smelling of tobacco, tickled her.
My heart is beating so hard.
Huo Ruxi's eyes were in a trance. The girl's delicate body was so soft, even softer than his Simmons.
Let him be reluctant to leave...
Huo Ruxi used all her strength to suppress the evil fire that caused trouble, and straightened her back.
His eyes were watery and his breathing was heavy.
Although Shen Chulu was an adult, she was born thin and small as if she was born with a weak womb. She was curled up on the table, looking thin and pitiful.
She buried half of her face between her knees, stretched out her hand to the man, "Give it back to me..."
"I saved your... bear last night. Are you reluctant to give me a painting as a gift in return?"
Huo Ruxi put her strong arms on the edge of the table and leaned slightly towards her, "I like this painting very much, give it to me, okay?"
"Gift... I have prepared a gift for you a long time ago." Shen Chulu's voice was timid, and she hooked her white toes.
"Where?" Huo Ruxi's eyes lit up.
……
Ten minutes later, Huo Ruxi returned to her Ferrari.
He was holding a cake box in his left hand, and the rolled portrait in his right hand. The corners of his lips kept rising, and he felt unprecedented satisfaction in his heart.
In fact, as early as Shen Nanhuai's birthday party, when he witnessed the painting that Shen Chulu gave to his grandfather, he had already secretly hoped that he could get such a painting.
A unique painting made just for him.
Unexpectedly, he actually got it.
That kind of joy, that kind of happiness, is indescribable.
Huo Ruxi put the painting away happily and couldn't wait to open the cake box.
Inside, there is a piece of plain, even a little ugly blueberry mousse cake.
He picked up a piece of cream with his fingertips and put it into his mouth, sucked it carefully with his fingers.
Huo Ruxi frowned and chewed.
The taste, why, is it a bit sour?
*
Late at night, Tang Qiaoer put on a facial mask and sat in front of the computer in the study, playing games without taking a break.
In fact, she had been sleepy for a long time, but Lin Su had gone out to follow Yang Hao tonight on her queen's orders and she hadn't come back yet. She felt uneasy, so she played games to refresh herself while waiting for news from him.
There was an official email sent to her in the background of the game, inviting her, the number one female slayer in the international server, to participate in professional competitions more than once, but she rejected them all.
Playing games is for entertainment, why should we link a piece of entertainment with fame and fortune? Is she short of that much money?
Ding--
A message was sent that Xie Jinhuan was online.
[Rose: Do you want to play a game together? 】
[Lucifer: OK, pull me. 】
Xie Jinhuan connected with her through the microphone, and the man's clear voice rippled in the study room.
"Good evening, Miss Lucifer."
"Good evening, Mr. Rousi." Tang Qiaoer joked, "Do you like fish flavor or spicy flavor?"
"It seems that you have a strong ability to withstand pressure. Ada Wang's incident will not have much impact on you." Xie Jinhuan smiled softly.
"That's because I have practiced "Nine Yang Divine Art"."
"What do you mean?"
"If he is strong, he will be strong, and the breeze will blow on the hills. If he is allowed to be unruly, the bright moon will shine on the river. If he is cruel, he will be evil, and I will be full of energy."
Xie Jinhuan couldn't help laughing, paused, and then asked, "Can I help you with Ada Wang's matter?"
"No, this is a battle between me and the Shen family. Although the matter is not serious, it is still inconvenient to involve Xie's people. Thank you for your kindness." Tang Qiaoer declined politely.
"I don't represent Mr. Xie, I just want to help you in my own name." Xie Jinhuan's voice was soft and filled with concern.
Tang Qiaoer raised her eyebrows, "You don't believe in my strength? You think I can't handle it alone?"
"Do not."
Xie Jinhuan chuckled helplessly, "I just don't want you to be so tired. Leave more time to play games with me. You haven't been online for several days."
Tang Qiaoer was suddenly startled and blinked her bright eyes.
Could it be that...he has been waiting for her online these days?
Oh, it turned out to be the wealthy young master who had just returned from Forest Country. He was idle and had no friends, so no wonder he kept pestering her.
It's a bit miserable.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door and Lin Su's voice came.
"Miss! I'm back!"
Tang Qiao'er finally had the man she had been waiting for back, and hurriedly said goodbye to Xie Jinhuan: "Fourth Young Master, I don't want to tell you if I have an emergency here. Good night!"
She exited the voice call without waiting for his response.
the other side.
Xie Jinhuan looked at the chat interface where only his avatar was left, his long eyelashes fluttered, and he spoke to himself tenderly.
"Good night, Qiaoqiao."
Then, with a gloomy look in his eyes, he clicked the mouse twice.
What appeared on the screen instead of the game interface was detailed background information about Lin Su and the other two brothers of the Lin family.