Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 435 The city's deep female sea queen vs the robot junior 34
Quan Jiu seriously suspects that when she gets into his car now, Xiao Ta will explode like a gas tank with a bang.

After weighing the pros and cons, she decisively put away the car keys, opened the co-pilot door of the Volkswagen and sat in.

Xiao Tuo's complexion improved slightly.

Quan Jiu took advantage of the victory and pursued, rubbed his belly: "Student, shall I treat you to dinner?"

Xiao Tuo stared straight ahead and started the vehicle, with an indifferent attitude: "Yes."

The tip of Quan Jiu's tongue brushed against his teeth, and he pursed his lips:

"What do you like to eat?"

Xiao Tuo: "Whatever."

Quan Jiu: "..."

She suddenly thought of an ancient TV series "My Tsundere Girlfriend".

When a woman says she’s not angry, she doesn’t necessarily mean she’s not angry. When a woman says she’s casual, she must be angry.

She clenched her fists tightly, resisting the urge to strangle Xiao Ta to death: "Then let's eat Thai food."

Xiao Ta: "Yes."

During the meal, the boy still had a neither cold nor indifferent attitude, Quan Jiu served him food graciously, and the temperature around Xiao Tuo gradually rose.

Quan Jiuyu squinted his eyes happily, and finally discovered the benefits of his little brother——

His temper comes and goes quickly, and he is very easy to coax.

In order to further coax the fried hairy dog ​​brother, she couldn't help but ask 001 for help:

"Brother, what gift do you think I should give him?"

001: "Give him a scale."

Quan Jiu: "??"

001: "Let him know how much he weighs."

Quan Jiu: "..."

She was speechless for a moment, then took out her mobile phone from her pocket and sent a message to Zhu Wei.

[Xiao Mengmeng: Brother, let me ask you something, what does Xiao Tuo like? 】

After receiving the message, Zhu Wei typed the word "you" in the input box, and then slowly deleted it.

[Zhu Wei: Do you want to give him a gift? 】

He is really not sour! !

[Xiao Mengmeng: I accidentally did something wrong and made him angry]

Zhu Wei gritted his teeth: "Xiao Tuo is really not up to the mark, how could the goddess do something wrong?"

Thousands of mistakes are wrong, and that is also Xiao Tuo's fault.

[Zhu Wei: He likes to draw, you can give him a set of brushes]

[Xiao Mengmeng: Thank you brother, I will treat you to dinner another day]

……

Quan Jiu is a man of action. After dinner, he bought a set of expensive imported paints and brushes before the September supermarket closed at 11 o'clock.

"It's for you, take it."

She handed the box to Xiao Ta.

This small set of paint actually cost her more than half a month's salary.

Xiao Tuo's expression softened slightly: "A gift?"

Quanjiu Xiaoji nodded like a pecking rice: "It was my fault to lie to you, and if I lie to you again in the future, I will be a dog."

Wang! !

Xiao Tuo pursed his thin lips tightly: "Accompany me to another place, and I will forgive you."

Quan Jiu: "Where are you going?"

"A place where you can know whether the gift you gave is good or not."

.........

Western University, Academy of Fine Arts.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the gate of the college building seemed to be locked, but when you pushed it lightly, you found that the iron chain was only wrapped around the door a few times, and the door was not locked.

The two entered the Academy of Fine Arts in the dark, and Quan Jiu used the flashlight of his mobile phone to light the way around.

"You are a student of the Institute of Physical Education, so familiar with the Academy of Fine Arts?"

He even knows that the door is not locked.

Xiao Ta: "When I'm free, I'll come over and paint for a while."

He was familiar with the road, and led Quan Jiu into an empty studio. A dozen drawing boards were scattered in the classroom. On the drawing paper, there were half-painted semi-finished products, and there were only outlines drawn with a few strokes.

"You sit here."

Xiao Tuo pointed to the bench in front of the easel.

Quan Jiu was surprised: "You want me to be your model?"

Xiao Ta: "Not willing?"

Quan Jiu pointed to the pitch-black classroom: "No, it's so dark, are you sure you can see it?"

"You wait."

Xiao Tuo suddenly walked to the corner, dug out a handful of candles from piles of gouache paint, took out a lighter and lit eight of them.

He placed the candles around Quan Jiu, opened the windows in the classroom, and the moonlight slanted into the house unscrupulously, directly hitting the face with the dim candlelight.

In the pitch-black classroom where you couldn't reach your fingers, suddenly there were beams of light sources. Quan Jiu used the dim light to see clearly Xiao Tuo's profile, which was as deep as a sculpture.

A beam of bright moonlight just fell on the drawing board, and the snow-white rice paper was as bright as a new moon.

"It's clear now."

Xiao Tuo returned to the easel and began to adjust the paint.

Quan Jiu sat on the stool honestly: "Why are there candles in the studio?"

Xiao Tuo: "Most art students have self-righteous romantic eccentricities. They may get up at three o'clock in the morning just to watch the moon for a while, or suddenly inspiration comes in the middle of the night, and they run back from the dormitory to the studio, painting all night, because they are afraid of being patrolled. The security guards found that some people prepared a lot of candles without daring to turn on the lights."

Of course, there are also some people who don't want to turn on the lights.

Candlelight and moon shadows, painting alone by the window, such a poetic and picturesque scene, will give these strange people a little spiritual comfort and inspiration.

Quan Jiu tilted his head: "Will you do the same?"

Suddenly dragging her into the studio alone in the middle of the night sounds very unreliable.

Xiao Ta took a deep look at her: "I've never been like this."

You are an exception tonight.

The campus is not big, but it is not small. In the past two years, he has actually seen her several times, both on and off campus.

But they are all different from her tonight.

In the past, Quan Jiu was a student, and most of the time she wore comfortable dresses and T-shirts, but now, in order to integrate into the Han Group, she wore a pair of [-]cm high heels, with her calves up, and a well-tailored white-collar formal suit.

The knee-length black bag, hip, and skirt perfectly wrapped her curves, revealing her slender waist.

Further up, there is a burgundy velvet V-neck shirt, and the neckline is tied into a slightly drooping bow with two long straps of the same material.

This whole set of outfits is intellectually elegant, mature and elegant.

Quan Jiu originally had a hot and gorgeous appearance, with big wavy long curly hair hanging behind his head, paired with this white-collar outfit full of abstinence, it was alluring and sexy.

Outside the window, the cold white moonlight cut across her face, making her delicate and beautiful features half bathed in the moonlight, half hidden in the darkness, half like a holy angel of pure desire, and half like a fallen female devil harboring evil intentions.

Xiao Ta looked at her as if admiring a perfect work of art.

The paint in his hands has been adjusted, he slowly picked up the pen, and the layers of colors were blurred on the paper.

When he got to the part of drawing the female devil, he stared at the drawing paper, then looked at Quan Jiu, his brows furrowed slightly, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly spoke.

"Take off your high heels."

Quan licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, kicked his feet, and kicked the high heels away neatly. The woman's snow-white jade feet landed lightly, her body was leaning against the back of the chair, her legs were crossed, and she looked lazy and comfortable.

Xiao Tuo narrowed his dark eyes, got up suddenly, and walked slowly towards her.

The boy's slender white fingertips landed on her bow tie.

(End of this chapter)