The wealthy Bai Yueguang, she does not play cards according to the routine

Chapter 176 The Sad Painter

Li Yixiang here didn't know why he was so excited, his big eyes flickered at Gu Yan, his face was full of excitement, "By the way, I heard from Ah Jun yesterday that they seem to have gone to Lingtai Mountain to play today, and there seems to be nothing on the mountain. signal."

Hearing this, Gu Yan's heart moved and he had some small thoughts, but his face was still indifferent.

Deliberately asked Li Yixiang, "Want to go?"

Li Yixiang nodded frantically, and coquettishly said: "Brother Yan, you go with me! Let's go! Let's find Ah Jun and the others!"

Seeing Gu Yan's expressionless face, Li Yixiang was so anxious that he wanted to throw himself on the ground and roll.

Then Gu Yan nodded respectfully.

This is not what he wanted to go, he just reluctantly agreed to Li Yixiang's dog skin plaster, but thinking that he would be able to see Jiang Shi later, maybe the two of them could watch the sunrise together, Gu Yan felt warm in his heart.

Li Yixiang cheered immediately.

Looking at the sky outside, it wasn't too late. It was only three or four o'clock, so they should be able to catch up with them. The two immediately started to move towards Lingtai Mountain.

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In the car.

Xie Jun was upset, and kicked the young man next to him with a dirty braid, cursing, "Be quiet! Don't make noise!"

The mouth of the young man was sealed with duct tape, his eyes were blindfolded, his hands were tied behind his back, and his feet were also tied together. The man could only make a feeble 'huh' sound, looking like he was dying.

Yu Le felt extremely miserable. One second he was looking for inspiration at the beach, and the next second he was knocked out. He couldn't speak or watch. He could only feel that he was spinning in different vehicles, which was very painful.

Along the way, he thought a lot, but he still didn't know who he had offended!

The road was full of wind and dust, and Xie Jun's brows and eyes were unspeakably tired, but his words were very excited, and he reported the situation to Zhou Chi, "Boss, I am on the road now, and I will arrive in Beijing in about an hour."

"Should I go directly to your side later? Okay, okay."

After hanging up the phone, Xie Jun seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood. Although his body felt tired and his eyes would close in a second, his mind was very clear.

He looked at this young man with a very listless spirit, md, this kid is a painter, why don't he stay at home in the winter, why go abroad and wander around!It's still the same kind of undeveloped small islands and unknown small cities.

Fortunately, he found this kid's credit card consumption records, and after a hard time finding him, he followed him for a week before finally catching him.

Finally got something done!Xie Jun couldn't help sighing.

If it wasn't for Liang Yaozu's face, Zhou Chi might have abandoned him long ago.

Fortunately, the journey was very safe and nothing happened.

Directly to Zhouchi's personal villa

The painter was thin and thin, but only 1.7 meters tall. Regardless of the man's struggle, Xie Jun directly picked up the man and told the two younger brothers, "You guys stay outside! I'll bring him in first."

Just carried people in.

The villa was very empty and deserted, without a single servant, only a figure sitting quietly in the hall.

Xie Jun put the man on the ground, "Boss, this kid is called Yu Le. He has a master who is a semi-retired portrait artist. He is also very talented in painting."

The young man wriggled on the ground, trying to escape, but he was so hungry that he had no energy left.

"So young! Will he?"

Yu Le heard a sexy and low-pitched smoke voice, the voice was dead, trembling all over, couldn't help shivering, and immediately became very curious about the owner of the voice.

I couldn't help but retort a few times with 'uuuuu', what a joke!He, Yu Le, has been a child prodigy since he was a child, and he is also known as a talented painter.

This man with a nice voice actually questioned himself, and Yu Le expressed his dissatisfaction.

Xie Jun was also in a hurry, and immediately explained, "Boss, this person is not bad at drawing. Although he is young, this person said that he can draw an old man at three years old, using bones to draw people, mothers to draw children and so on."

Zhou Chi sat on the sofa, looking at the setting sun outside, for some reason, he always felt that something was going to happen today, an uneasy premonition!

At the moment when the truth could be revealed, Zhou Chi hesitated again, this is not like him!

"Then try it!"

Xie Jun looked happy.

Immediately untied the tape and rope that bound Yu Le, patted the man's face to wake him up, "Get up and draw!"

The hands and feet suddenly relaxed, and the eyes that hadn't been in contact with the light for a long time suddenly saw light. Yu Le couldn't help but cover his eyes, curled up on the ground, and slowly waited for himself to recover.

Seeing someone lying on the ground dying, Xie Jun wanted to go up and kick him, but when he received Zhou Chi's gaze, he immediately stood aside quietly like a quail.

Yu Le felt that his eyes seemed to get used to it. He lay on his back and breathed heavily with his mouth, and slowly moved his hand away to see the dazzling white light.

Feeling that the surroundings were too quiet, Yu Le licked her chapped lips, she hadn't been in such a mess for a long time!

Resisting the twitching sensation brought by his stomach, he sat up, and a handsome mixed-race boy with blond hair and blue eyes who looked young came into view.

cao!

So fucking handsome!
This was Yu Le's first impression of Zhou Chi.

Painters are most appreciative of beautiful things, including mixed-race beauties like Zhou Chi who will have a hint of indistinguishable sex when they were young.

But because of Zhou Chi's gloomy temperament and vicious methods, no one dared to think that Yu Le would stare at Zhou Chi's face so recklessly.

The more Yu Le looked at it, the more he felt that this young man might be the muse he had been looking for for a long time, with pale golden hair, eyes as deep as the sea, sharp-edged face, cold white skin, thin red lips, and top-notch bones. !Even though he was sitting, he couldn't hide his golden ratio, with broad shoulders and long legs.

As Yu Le, who is very obsessed with the beauty of bones, even if he is so uncomfortable that he is going to die at this time, he can't hide his pursuit of beauty, and teased weakly, "Dude! You are so handsome! Add a WeChat!"

Xie Jun, who was listening next to him, was too frightened to move.

Zhou Chi raised his eyebrows, looked at this bold painter, and raised a brilliant smile, which made his whole face seem to be glowing.

He stood up, with a smile all over his face, and walked slowly to the painter.

"Ahhhh!"

There was a terrible cry.

Zhou Chi exerted more force on his feet, as if he heard the sound of bones breaking.

Xie Jun was sweating coldly beside him, his eyes didn't dare to wander around.

I saw that the ankle bone of the famous painter had been broken by Zhou Chi's forcible step.

Yu Le was insane from the pain, shouting non-stop, and was no longer in the mood to admire beauties.

Zhou Chi admired the man's painful expression with great interest, squatted down, and still had a god-like smile on his face, "Little artist, draw me a picture with peace of mind, and I will take you there Heal the legs."

(End of this chapter)