Young Master Gong, your vest has fallen off!

Chapter 710 Lan's mother is still busy

Fei Chuyan thought of something that came to mind, and said to Lan Ma, "Where do you sit, Lan Ma, I will help you draw a portrait."

"Mother Lan is still busy"

"Mama Lan, you will be busy later, I promise to draw you very nicely. It will be ready in a while. Mama Lan, you can just sit there."

Fei Chuyan stood up and took Lan's mother to sit opposite her.

Lan's mother couldn't hold her back and sat on the sofa.

Fei Chuyan returned to her position, picked up the paintbrush and looked at her.

"Mother Lan, don't move, it will be fine in a while."

Speaking of Fei Chuyan, he picked up the brush and drew her outline.

Lan Ma sat on the sofa dignifiedly without moving, her back was a little stiff.

"Is the first words all right?"

Fei Chuyan was amused by her movements, "Mama Lan, you can move, as long as you don't move too much."

"At the beginning, you said not to move. I thought you could move at once, which made Mama Lan uncomfortable." Mama Lan moved her neck as she spoke.

Fei Chuyan lowered his head to draw the small details, and blew on the drawing paper to blow off the eraser.

"Okay Lan's mother is ready." Fei Chuyan stood up holding the painting and handed it to Lan's mother for her to see.

I saw Lan Ma sitting on the sofa in the painting, and with a few simple strokes, the kindness and kindness of the people in the painting were drawn out.

Lan's mother was full of joy while holding the painting.

"The painting is very good, this mother likes it very much."

"As long as Mom Lan likes it, give it to Mom Lan."

Lan's mother stood up and said to her, "Lan's mother went back and framed that photo frame. Well, Lan's mother still has something to do, Chu Yan, you paint and I won't bother you."

Fei Chuyan watched Lan's mother go out, sat on the sofa and continued to draw architectural paintings.

Fei Chuyan finished the first painting for Nie Jinqi, and threw the lollipop stick in his mouth into the trash can.

Gong Beijue came down from the stairs, sat on the sofa and pressed the remote to turn on the TV.

Fei Chuyan's eyes flickered, and he started to draw on the drawing paper with a brush.

Suddenly the paintings on the table were taken away.

Gong Beijue glanced at the portrait in his hand and raised his eyebrows to look at her.

"Steal me?"

Fei Chuyan blushed, stood up and reached out to grab it.

"give me back."

"If you don't want to steal the painting at the beginning, I will steal the painting openly." Gong Beijue's voice was tinged with a smile.

"Narcissist, who stole your painting. I'm just practicing my pen. Besides, I just painted a picture for Lan Ma."

Gong Beijue's face darkened.

"Am I not the first one you drew?"

"Yes."

It wasn't Chuyan who didn't want to see him so airy.

"I asked Mother Lan to tear up hers."

Gritting his teeth, Gong Beijue said that he was going to find Lan's mother.

"Don't, don't. Gong Beijue." Fei Chuyan held him anxiously and said, "The one I drew for Lan Ma was very careful."

Torn apart by him, wouldn't her hard work go to waste.

Hearing this, Gong Beijue's expression became even uglier.

"The one you drew for me was drawn casually by you?"

"No, I painted it with great care. Gong Beijue was snatched by you before I finished painting, and you let me finish painting."

"Fei Chuyan, can't you draw without looking at me?"

Looking at her, Gong Beijue suddenly asked.

Fei Chuyan was stunned for a moment, "I still look at the real thing now, and I don't want to draw if I don't look at it."

"Fei Chuyan, do you know what that means?"

"what?"

Fei Chuyan asked puzzledly.

"That means you still don't love me enough. In the first words, I said that you will never love me as much as I love you."

Gong Beijue put the paper on the table, turned around and walked upstairs.

Fei Chuyan stared blankly at his back, then she lowered her head to look at the paintings on the table.

(End of this chapter)