Department of Painting Shenhao

Chapter 120 Re-drawing Private Paintings (Digital Chapter)

What extravagant demands can a sexy light milf make?

Lin Xian put down the teacup: "Are you asking me to take care of those flowers and plants? Sister Zhu, don't worry, I will take care of those flowers and plants as if you are yourself, Sister Zhu."

"Hehehe..." Sister Zhu smiled, leaned on the chair, looked at the mischievous Lin Xian opposite, "Xiaolin, Xiaolin, I found that you have changed a lot in the past two years, how shy you were when you saw Sister Zhu and me I will blush, and now I can make women happy."

Two years ago, Lin Xian was as innocent as a child. When she saw Sister Zhu wearing sexy underwear in the old factory, her face turned red and her hand holding the paintbrush was trembling. She wanted to see it but dared not. A sneak peek.

When I was young and a virgin, I should be shy.

Today, two years later, it is not small, but it is very big, and I have never seen anything.

On the other hand: Sister Zhu is Lin Xian's sexual enlightenment teacher.

Sister Zhu sighed: "You used to be very young, but now you have grown into a big boy, time flies so fast."

"Time doesn't pass fast, sister Zhu is younger than two years ago, and more and more beautiful."

"Don't be so sweet, I can't stand your constant compliments." Sister Zhu said with a smile, "My condition is that you draw me another picture, is that okay?"

"That's it?"

"uh-huh."

"Hmm..." Lin Xian nodded after thinking about it, "Okay, then you take it off first, I'll go find the drawing paper."

Sister Zhu chuckled, and stretched out her hand to hit him: "What are you taking off, haven't you seen enough after two years? I'm talking about painting an oil painting, not that kind of private painting. I'll take it with me when it's finished." America hangs at home."

"Hey... I was taken aback. I thought it was another private painting. OK, there is no problem at all. Just treat it as a gift from me when you immigrated overseas. But I don't have any paint or canvas, so I'll go back and get it."

"No need to take it, I prepared it in advance."

"Ok?"

Sister Zhu got up and said: "Yesterday you said you wanted to buy my company, and I thought of asking you to draw a picture for me, so I prepared the canvas and paints in the car in advance, let's go, draw me a picture, and then The company is yours."

Walking out of the company, locking the door, and the two came down together, Lin Xian said: "Sister Zhu is so flattering, I should be more generous, how about I draw you an oil painting, and give you a private painting as a friendly gift, how about it? Enough loyalty."

"Think beautifully."

"Hahaha."

This kind of light mature woman's gestures, even a glance, are all charming and sexy.

……

Open air parking.

Sister Zhu opened the trunk of the Panamera.

"Do you see that these are enough?"

Lin Xian checked everything, including paints, canvases, easels, brushes, and palettes.

"It's complete, that's enough, where does Sister Zhu want to paint?"

"Go to my hometown to draw a picture as a souvenir, do you have time?"

In the past, Sister Zhu was quite a cheerful person, but this time I met Sister Zhu, she was a little depressed, because she has not yet come out of the pain of losing her mother.

"Have."

Lin Xian nodded in agreement, and Sister Zhu smiled happily: "Then it won't take long to sign the contract after the painting is finished, right?"

"The canvas the size of your drawing board won't take long. It's morning, and the painting can be finished in the afternoon."

"OK, then take my car, two cars are waste oil."

"Row."

After closing the trunk, Lin Xian sat in the co-pilot, and Sister Zhu put on her sneakers, put the high heels in the back row, and drove away.

Sister Zhu’s Panamera is an old model. I have bought it for several years. The wine-red interior decoration looks very high-end. The car perfume of jasmine is very fragrant, and there is a string of Buddhist beads on the center console.

"Sister Zhu believes in Buddhism?"

"Well, I didn't believe in it before, but now that I'm older, I believe in Buddhism."

"Why are you so old, you are only 35, why are you so old-fashioned and look like 85? Besides, it is okay to believe in Buddhism, but don't convert to Buddhism and become a nun, otherwise it would be a pity."

Sister Zhu smiled "hehehe", looked at Lin Xian, the co-pilot coaxing her to be happy, and said, "It's very relaxing to be with Xiaolin. Since my mother passed away, I haven't been this happy for a long time. Thank you Xiaolin .”

"Why do you thank me? I didn't coax you. What I said was the truth."

"More and more glib."

The Panamera drove out of the urban area, got on the fast track, and drove off the ramp at around ten o'clock, driving onto a rural concrete road far away from the city. On the left was a green rice field, and on the right there were scattered buildings. Rural courtyard.

The old man passing by with a hoe saw the approaching Palamela, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled old face: "Xiao Zhu is back."

"Come back and see, Uncle Wang, where are you going with the hoe?" Sister Zhu stopped the car and said with a smile.

"Go to the slope to dig sweet potatoes, and I'll bring you some later."

"no need."

"Then why are you being polite? If you want to eat in the city, you have to spend money to buy it. I'll bring it to you later. You can't be more polite."

"Ok."

Uncle Wang went up the mountain with a hoe, Lin Xian said, "Sister Zhu, is this your hometown?"

"Well, this is Linxi Village."

"Linxi Village, the green mountains and green waters are quite beautiful."

"Not only is it beautiful, our village has even produced celebrities." Sister Zhu said proudly.

"What celebrity? Is it Zhu Zhu?"

Sister Zhu was amused and smiled: "If you are naughty, I will let you walk back later."

Zhu Zhu is sister Zhu's name.

Sister Zhu walked slowly on the country road, pointing her hand out the window to the opposite side of the rice field.

There is a fish pond on the opposite side, and there is a small farmyard with fence walls beside the fish pond.

"Hey... That family is the famous Boss Su of our Linxi Village. He is rich and low-key, and he is also keen on public welfare. In the future, Xiaolin, you will also become a rich person. The tree is so big that you will attract people's hatred for no reason, because you are too wealthy. money, so you have to keep a low profile, you know?"

"Understood, you've been preaching all this way, and I won't be able to become a rich man in the future, so I'm ashamed to see you."

"Hehehe...You sister Zhu, my vision is not bad. You will definitely be richer than Boss Su in the future. When the time comes, do more charity to repay the society."

"Of course it is necessary. I donated money to the Animal Protection Association not long ago, don't you know?"

"Good job."

"Sister Zhu, I will work hard, work hard, and work hard."

"Stop it, it's here."

The car was parked on a spacious concrete courtyard dam next to the bamboo forest. There was a rice field directly in front of it, with a bamboo forest on the left and a Chinese-style flat courtyard on the right.

Sister Zhu took out the key to open the courtyard door, invited Lin Xian to come in, and introduced: "This is my hometown. The house is an old house. I spent a lot of money to decorate it inside and out a few years ago, so that my mother can live in it. You know , the elderly are used to living in the countryside and don't like the established life, so she has been living in her hometown..." Speaking of this, Sister Zhu sighed and smiled again: "Forget it, let's not talk about that, you first put the painting Take down the drawing tools, and I'll make you a cup of tea."

Lin Xian took the painting tools in the trunk of the Panamera to the yard, and shouted at Sister Zhu who was using ancient well water in the kitchen to boil hot water: "Sister Zhu, where do you like to paint?"

"Wait a minute, I'm boiling water."

Lin Xian walked into the kitchen, and Sister Zhu was heating hot water with an earthen stove.

"You don't need to boil hot water to make tea, just drink it like cold water."

"I want tea."

"..."

Well, it turned out that Lin Xian was being affectionate.

"The liquefaction furnace is out of gas, so I can only use a firewood stove to heat hot water. Wait a minute, cough, cough..." Sister Zhu coughed twice from the fireworks, picked up the tongs and stirred the fire in the stove a few times.

Lin Xian leaned against the kitchen door: "Miss Zhu sees that you are so proficient, did you cook a lot before?"

Sister Zhu: "When I was a child, my family was poor. I cooked fire, planted rice seedlings and dug soil and did everything."

Lin Xian: "Good girl, why don't you get married?"

Sister Zhu raised her head and looked at Lin Xian: "Does anyone want a woman like me?"

"No one wants a woman like you. There are more men waiting in line than doing nucleic acid. No, sister Zhu, why do I find you a little inferior? You don't know anything about your charm."

Lin Xian was so angry at him, so rich, yet so inferior, if it was Lin Xian's woman, she would just go up and grab her and spank her ass.

"Uh..." Lin Xian hesitated to speak, "Sister Zhu, you haven't had a boyfriend yet, have you?"

"No."

"what?"

"Why are you so surprised? I can't live without a man? I can live a wonderful life without a man. Do you think I'm a woman like Zou Qianqian who can't live a day without a man like you? "

"???"

Well, Zou Qianqian was also scolded. If Zou Qianqian was present, he would have to rush forward and fight sister Zhu.

After all, Zou Qianqian has a criminal record and had a fight with Gu Qingxia. Although she couldn't beat Gu Qingxia, Sister Zhu was the kind of woman who was as gentle as water and had no combat power, so she couldn't beat Zou Qianqian.

However, from Sister Zhu's tone, he has a deep resentment towards the man, has he been hurt?
"Sorry, I'm out of control."

"It's okay, you scolded well, but I want to correct you, I'm not a smelly man, I'm not smelly, I'm salty."

"Ask your boss Zou if it's salty or not."

"???"

"excuse me."

Sister Zhu walked past Lin Xian with a kettle to make tea in the yard.

In the past, Lin Xian always thought that even if Sister Zhu was not married, she should have a lot of fun as a rich woman, and it would not be a problem to raise a few male mistresses and play every day.

Only today did Lin Xian know that this woman was pure-hearted and a virgin.

Sister Zhu really is Sister Zhu, she is Niubi.

Suddenly, I really like Miss Zhu, a light mature woman.

"Little Lin, come over for tea."

This woman spoke really softly, with a soft and waxy voice.

but!

Women are changeable, don't be confused by their appearance.

Zou Qianqian looks tough on the outside, but is actually gentle.

Sister Zhu is gentle on the outside, but tough in reality.

Think about it with your thumbs and you will understand. If Sister Zhu is really gentle, she is a woman from the countryside. She can gain a foothold in the big city and make the company bigger and stronger. This gentle personality is impossible. , Only a sturdy character can fight his way out and become the leader of the industry.

Zou Qianqian is different, she is just a daughter who was born with tens of billions of gold keys in her mouth. Her sturdy appearance is to imitate her elders and pretend to bluff the employees.

……

The two sat down in front of the root carving tea ceremony in the courtyard. Lin Xian took the small teacup from the purple sand pot and asked, "Sister Zhu likes to drink tea usually?"

Sister Zhu picked up the teacup with Lan Huafinger, took a sip of tea with her red lips, took a sip, put down the teacup, and said, "I like it."

"Puff...cough cough cough...cough cough cough..." Lin Xian coughed violently, really anxious to death, thinking that she was going to hold back something, but after waiting for a long time, she finally said 'like'.

Sister Zhu is a slow person. When talking to her, there is always a feeling of slow X2.

It belongs to the daily slow life of the rich woman after early retirement.

"Heh..." Lin Xian smiled amusedly,

"Little Lin, what are you laughing at?"

"Sister Zhu, I have a question for you."

Sister Zhu calmed down and listened to Lin Xian. This woman gave the impression that she would respect the other person's speech. She would not interrupt when someone was talking, and when you spoke, her beautiful eyes looked at you seriously.

"You..." Lin Xian hesitated, "Why did you say [women like me]? I'm just curious, if you don't want to say it, just pretend I didn't ask."

"There's nothing I can't say. Do you still remember the one centimeter scar under the mole on my chest?"

"Is there? I don't remember." Lin Xian scratched his head with an expression that he really didn't remember.

Sister Zhu put down her teacup, and lowered the neckline of her dress, revealing the ominous flesh-colored lace. She pulled down the omen a little, and showed it to Lin Xian: "That's the scar."

Lin Xian squinted his eyes and said, "Sorry, I'm nearsighted, I can't see anything, I only see a white patch, I'll take a closer look."

Lin Xian propped his hands on the tea table, leaned over, and took a closer look, "There is really a small one-centimeter scar under the red mole, it's not obvious if you don't look carefully, plus you are big enough to see it." Ignore this little scar, uh...how did you get it?"

Sister Zhu straightened her neckline and said, "I was stabbed by a man!"

"Who stabbed you so cruelly?"

"My Father."

"what?"

"My father is a gambler. My family was very poor when I was young. My father refused to go out to work and played cards at home every day. My mother had no choice but to go out to work to make money. But every time I earned money from work, my father used it to gamble. That's it, even my tuition fee is gone."

Sister Zhu shook her head bitterly and sighed.

"When I was in the sixth grade, once my dad lost money and came home again. He wanted to gamble with the only few hundred dollars in the family, saying that he would definitely win back the tuition this time. My mother refused, so he played My mother, huh... the gambler wants to gamble and someone stops him, and he can do anything. At that time, the scissors wanted to stab my mother. I was playing outside the yard. When I heard a quarrel at home, I rushed over to stop it. I stabbed my mother, but stabbed my chest. Fortunately, I only suffered a skin trauma because I wore thick clothes in winter, otherwise I would have died."

Lin Xian: "What happened next?"

"Later my dad said that he knew he was wrong and would never gamble again, but he couldn't believe what a gambler said. After a while, he started gambling again. My mother almost shed tears every night, borrowing money everywhere for my tuition and living expenses. ..."

Maybe it's because she has been alone for a long time, or maybe Lin Xian is different from other outsiders. She is a man who has seen her body before. She is willing to tell these unbearable gray childhoods in front of this man.

"... I live in high school, and everyone else has new clothes to wear, but I don't have them. Other female students have new dresses to wear, and I don't have any. Others' fathers come back to school to see their daughters, and my father also comes back, but every time I come They all came to ask for my scholarship."

"Huh?" Lin Xian was surprised, "Really?"

"Why am I lying to you? You will never believe what kind of life it is to have a gambling father. My family was ruined by him, and my life was also ruined by him. Every time I go home on vacation, I see my father. My mother was injured, it was caused by my dad losing money and coming back to get angry and beat his wife. He gambled away everything in the house, so he had to sell his sons and daughters. From then on, I vowed to make money, Then take my mother and leave this house."

Lin Xian: "You did it, and you did it very successfully. Your mother will be happy with you for the rest of her life. What about your father?"

"I'm in jail."

"Ah? No, what's the situation?"

"Because of playing cards, I got into a dispute with the other party, and we got into a fight, and finally stabbed him to death."

Sister Zhu looked at Lin Xian: "Do you think anyone likes a woman like me who has a murderer father?"

"Yes, your father is your father, and you are you."

"Ah……"

Sister Zhu shook her head and chuckled, apparently not believing Lin Xian's nonsense: "If it were you, would you accept it? Would your parents accept that your girlfriend's father is a murderer?"

"Yes! I will definitely accept it."

Lin Xian said firmly.

Anyway, Lin's father and Lin's mother are dead, so Lin Xian can do whatever he wants.

Besides, Lin Xian is now healing the low self-esteem woman in front of him, so he must treat it in a positive way.

"You just see the scar on your chest and think of the unbearable past. I have a way. I don't know if I should tell it or not?"

"Xiaolin, come and listen to me."

"Uh...it's actually very simple." Lin Xian glanced at her neckline and said, "Just get a tattoo on it and cover it up."

"Tattoo?" Sister Zhu thought for a while and said, "I will consider the tattoo you mentioned, because as you said, when I take a shower every night when I see the scar on my chest, I will think of the unbearable past. I will consider finding a tattoo artist to give me a tattoo to cover my past and start a new life."

"Uh...Actually, I also have tattoos."

"you?"

"Yes, I will." Lin Xian volunteered.

"Aren't you a painter? How can you get tattoos?"

"Ok!"

Lin Xian nodded confidently.

Tattoos and paintings are related. You must have certain artistic and painting skills before you can do tattoos. Only in this way can you have better results. Only those who are good at painting will have better tattoo effects, and... Lin Xian loads an art skill (painting, sculpture, etc.) for all types of art.

Hearing this, Sister Zhu tilted her head and looked at Lin Xian without blinking.

Lin Xian immediately understood the meaning in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Hey... what are you thinking, sister Zhu, I have no tricks for you, I just propose a candidate for you to refer to, that's all."

"Is Xiaolin really trying to trick me? Didn't he really want to cover up my past scars, but just want to see my bear?"

"What's so interesting, I didn't see where you were 2 years ago."

"Too."

Sister Zhu replaced her left leg with her right leg, and she wanted to see through Lin Xian's eyes whether he had any intentions.

"Forget it, you can find someone else to get a tattoo, I'd better do what I should do, or start painting, where should I paint?"

Lin Xian got up to get the drawing board.

"What would look better on my chest?"

Sister Zhu asked suddenly.

Lin Xian turned around and said, "Take a purple butterfly to collect honey on the flower bone."

Sister Zhu: "Tattoo a butterfly and a flower bone?"

Lin Xian: "No, no, just a butterfly will do."

"let me see."

"It's okay, think about it."

Sister Zhu got up and said, "Get ready first, I'll go change my clothes, and I'll sit in the yard for you to draw later."

"it is good."

Lin Xian sat on the stool, mixed the paint, and watched Sister Zhu's delicate body enter the room, close the door, draw the curtains and change clothes.

Lin Xian felt that the low self-esteem of this woman, Sister Zhu, was entirely a shadow of her childhood.

When I was a child, there was a gambler whose father killed someone. Her classmates, friends, and villagers would naturally treat the murderer’s daughter differently. Even if she didn’t treat her differently, she would still feel inferior in her heart. This cannot be changed. Yes, even now that I have money, the shadow left by my childhood is still lingering. There is only one way, that is, being a man can only be healed a little bit.

Lin Xiannian is an old friend, if she can be cured, she will be cured, if not, she will be tattooed with a little butterfly.

In Lin Xian's eyes, they are all art.

Lin Xian, an art student, actually likes flower milk.

……

"Xiaolin, can I wear this?"

After a while, Sister Zhu walked out of the room and stood under the eaves, wearing a yellowish white dress. The fabric has been washed countless times, so that the fabric is a little pilled and fluffy.

The clothes are indeed outdated and dirty, but the smile on Sister Zhu's face is exceptionally bright, she likes this dress the most.

"This is the dress my mother bought for me at Metersbonwe when I was admitted to Qinshi No. [-] Middle School."

she said proudly.

"It's my favorite dress. I have always treasured it. Today I want to wear this dress that I like the most. Let you draw a picture for me, can you?"

"Yes, very beautiful."

"Thank you."

Sister Zhu sat in the middle of the yard, with his home behind her, with her hands on her lap, looking at Lin Xian squarely.

Lin Xian picked up the paintbrush and rustled on the canvas, outlining the people in the painting bit by bit. Behind each painting is a story.

This painting belongs to the story of a woman named Zhu Zhu.

"Xiao Lin."

"You said."

"I asked you to draw that kind of painting at the time, actually because I wanted to record my figure."

"It's normal, I'm a professional painter, and I don't look at art with coloring eyes."

"You are so professional. What I want to say is that I wanted to find a photographer back then, but the photographers were all men. I didn't want to be seen by them. So I heard that there was a high school student who was very good at drawing, so I asked you to go to the old factory draw."

Lin Xian stopped his brush and looked at Sister Zhu: "Am I different?"

"Different."

"It's different."

"They are men, you are a late adult, you are innocent, so I believe in you, as I thought, you were very professional at the time, I found the right person."

"...Then have you ever thought about how much influence you have had on me who is a sophomore in high school?"

"What effect?"

"The first time I saw a woman's body, you were the handjob during that time."

"Ha ha……"

Miss Zhu smiled.

"So you still had that kind of thinking at the time, aren't you a three-good student, an outstanding student cadre?"

"...I'm also a teenager with full blood and full of hormones."

"Are you a professional?"

"Professionalism is the field, and unprofessionalism is the first time I have seen it."

"Sorry, I didn't think much of it at first."

"It's also a blessing to have the opportunity to see your good figure, Sister Zhu."

Lin Xian smiled: "Okay, sit down, don't move, I'll draw your face."

"Ah."

Sister Zhu sat upright.

The two of them didn't feel the slightest embarrassment.

……

Qin City, noon.

Zou Qianqian fell asleep full of blood and revived, stretched her waist full of energy, took her bag and walked out of the office, all the employees were immediately silent, Zou Qianqian looked at the Patek Philippe watch: "It's lunch time, why don't you go to eat?" ?”

CoCo whispered: "Boss, you said that if you can't come up with a game plan this morning, you are not allowed to eat."

Zou Qianqian looked around the lifeless office: "Yes, I said it, but now it's lunch time and you still haven't completed the task. Will you be able to use your brain if you continue to plan with an empty stomach? CoCo called the Hilton Hotel opposite Manager Peng, ask him to arrange lunch."

CoCo: "How many people are scheduled for lunch?"

Zou Qianqian: "You count how many heads there are here, and you can order as many people's dishes as you want. Oh, yes... order a seafood feast, let each one eat better, and you must come up with a plan for me in the afternoon. If you want If you don’t come out, the expenses will be deducted from your salary.”

After speaking, Zou Qianqian left first with her bag in her arms.

Watching the boss walk into the elevator, the office chattered immediately.

"Yeah...you can have a seafood dinner. I heard that the seafood dinner at the Hilton Hotel opposite is delicious, and it's expensive."

"Boss, what do you mean by this? Is it happy or angry?"

"No, no, no, after eating a seafood feast, brothers and sisters must think about the car plan in the afternoon."

……

Boss Zou is not short of money, so scold him, but he loves his employees very much.

Besides, Zou Qianqian is in a very happy mood today, and is willing to spend tens of thousands of dollars to treat the staff to a good meal.

The post-OO female bosses are tens of billions of dollars, so they can't be treated with the concept of the older generation running a company.

The older generation is able to save a point is a point.

Zou Qianqian spends money like running water since she was a child. This is the daily life of their super rich second generation. They're a group that doesn't matter.

Anyway, the agreement between Xiao Zou and Lao Zou: [Three hundred million venture capital, if it loses all, then go back honestly and inherit the tens of billions of property. 】

Hilton restaurant.

Zou Qianqian and his staff sat at the table and ate a seafood feast.

Zou Qianqian is really conservative in what she is wearing today. The one-piece dress is very ladylike and reserved. It is no longer the dress of an OL professional woman.

A strong woman who is tamed will always become a woman.

Zou Qianqian is now.

Of course, those things at home with Lin Xian last night occasionally popped up in my mind.

Latex paint and math problems.

It belongs to the private life of men and women that cannot be discussed by outsiders.

At this time, while peeling the sea crab with both hands, he pressed the full keyboard on the screen with his little finger to send a message.

[Has Sister Zhu’s company been bought yet? ]
Sent successfully.

Lin Xian really didn't say that the painting for Sister Zhu was the Titanic, and the private painting that Jack painted for Ruth.

Zou Qianqian didn't know that Lin Xian still took this kind of work before.

In fact, I still accept it now, but the chance of accepting this kind of work is lower than winning the first prize in the lottery.

99.99% of women will choose to take private photos instead of private paintings.

Drop drop-

Lin Xian: [It's settled, but the contract hasn't been signed yet. ]
Zou Qianqian: [Then where are you, are you coming to eat?I eat seafood at the Hilton opposite the company. ]
Lin Xian: [No, I'm eating seafood. ]
Zou Qianqian: [Which Hexian, does it taste delicious? I want to eat it too. ]
Lin Xian: [It's not a restaurant, I'm not in Qin City, I catch seafood outside. ]
Zou Qianqian: [Outside, why didn't you bring me with you after you went outside to play? ]
Lin Xian: [What are you playing? I’m in Sister Zhu’s hometown. Sister Zhu asked me to draw an oil painting for her and take it away when I go abroad in a few days. ]
"..."

Zou Qianqian lost his appetite in an instant.

She just felt that Lin Xian and Sister Zhu had a story.

Now the two of them escaped from Qin City and returned to the countryside to catch He Xian.

Alone and widowed, there is a problem.

Ah……

I said Lin Xian, Lin Xian, you are really a killer of rich women, the little milk dog who specializes in killing rich women.

Zou Qianqian: [Will you sleep? ]
Lin Xian: [Sleep with a hammer, Zou Qianqian, what are you thinking, am I, Lin Xian, the kind of casual person?Sister Zhu is my eldest sister, isn’t it normal for her to ask me to paint? I’m an art student, and I only see art in my eyes. Please don’t look at art with lewd eyes, OK (anger)]
Zou Qianqian: [All right, all right, you are noble, you are amazing. ]
Lin Xian: [Okay, let’s stop talking, I’ll catch a few more freshwater fish and bring them back for you to taste. ]
Zou Qianqian: [OK. ]
……

There is a cobblestone shoal downstream of a stream in the back mountain of Linxi Village. Ms. Zhu rolled up her long skirt to the middle of her thigh and tied it with a rubber band. She stepped on the cobblestone shoal with her bare feet. The water was no deeper than her calf. Sister Zhu was very skilled Break apart the stones one by one to catch the crabs under the stones.

"Xiao Lin brought the bucket over here, there is still a crab here."

Sister Zhu held up a small crab and showed it to Lin Xian not far away with a smile.

"coming."

Lin Xian put his mobile phone into his trouser pocket, came over with a small bucket, and stepped on the pebbles like a fingerboard.

The air in the mountain stream is fresh, and the cries of turtledoves can be heard from time to time in the forest on both sides of the stream.

"One, two, three crabs, Xiao Lin, you can't do it, I caught all the crabs, and you didn't catch any of them."

"I also move rocks like you, but there are crabs under the rocks you move, but there are no crabs when I move rocks."

"Do you know why?"

"why?"

"Because Xiaolin, you are so stupid."

Sister Zhu smiled brightly, and wiped the bangs on her forehead that were wet by the splash of water with the back of her hand.

"Sister Zhu, if you say I'm stupid again, I'll paint you ugly this afternoon, do you believe it?"

"If you paint me ugly, I will clamp you."

"What clip do you use?"

"Of course it's a crab." Sister Zhu threatened Lin Xian with the crab, "Xiao Lin, you are getting worse and worse, and you will play tricks on you, Sister Zhu and me, hmph."

Sister Zhu put the crabs into the bucket, bent over and pouted her buttocks, and continued to move rocks to catch crabs.

……

Lin Xian couldn't catch the crabs, and Sister Zhu caught them all by herself, and caught half a bucket.

Sister Zhu carried her high-heeled shoes and led the way along the forest trail with her bare feet.She doesn't have any pretensions, and she doesn't pretend, after all, she is a person who has gone out of this village, a native of the countryside. When she was a child, she did everything from cooking fires, doing farm work, catching fish and shrimp, and she was very good.

This woman is good in every way, but her fate is bad.

When she was young, he gambled with her father and beat her mother. The unfortunate family created fear of marriage in her heart, so that she didn't believe in men anymore, so she is still single now, unwilling to have a boyfriend, and spend her life alone.

Sister Zhu led the way, and Lin Xian followed behind and stared at Sister Zhu's swaying peach buttocks. Lin Xian was surprised to think that Sister Zhu was still a virgin.

"Little Lin, have you ever eaten bamboo worms?"

"what?"

Lin Xian cast his eyes from her peach buttocks to the bamboo forest of her fingers.

"What are bamboo worms?"

"come here."

Sister Zhu took Lin Xian into the bamboo forest, and caught a bug with a hard shell lying on the bamboo joint, and the kind with wings that could fly.

"Can this be eaten?"

"Of course I can eat it. When we were young, we caught bamboo and roasted it to eat. It's crunchy. How many can I grab and give you a taste?"

"Forget it, this stuff looks disgusting. I don't eat it anyway. If you want to eat it, you can eat it yourself. I don't understand that you are also a rich woman after all, and you like to eat this kind of heavy taste."

"Don't eat it, I'll eat it myself."

Sister Zhu searched the bamboo forest for more than ten minutes, caught seven bamboo worms, and then returned home satisfied.

Sister Zhu continued to walk ahead.

Lin Xian continued to look at the twisting peach buttocks from behind.

"Xiao Lin, how is the scenery here?"

"The scenery here is unique."

……

Back home, Lin Xian is perfecting the details of the oil painting, because the overall outline has come out, and there is no need for sister Zhu to continue sitting there as a model, sitting alone in front of the canvas and adjusting the paint to refine the details of the painting.

After a while, Sister Zhu came out of the kitchen with the dishes and put them on the square table in the yard.

"Little Lin has eaten."

Lin Xian put down his brush, washed his hands and came under the table. Sister Zhu took a bamboo worm and handed it over, "Eat this."

"No." Lin Xian protected the bowl, "If you say you don't want to eat it, you won't eat it. Take this plate of fried bamboo worms away, it's disgusting to look at."

"Don't worry about it. It's really delicious. Try it. If you eat a stick insect, if you buy it at my company's price, I'll give you 1 less."

"Ten thousand, I won't eat if you lose one million, take it away."

"Don't eat it, I'll eat it myself."

Sister Zhu brought the plate of fried bamboo worms in front of her, and chewed them crunchily.

Lin Xian also snapped and ate the crab in front of him.

"Miss Zhu, your cooking skills are pretty good. This crab is delicious. How do you make it?"

"Wrapped in flour and fried together."

"What do you mean together?"

Sister Zhu held back her smile and said, "It's bamboo worms and crabs that are wrapped in flour and deep-fried in oil. , wings or something."

Hearing this, Lin Xian stood up abruptly, and said fiercely: "Zhu Zhu, you are going too far!"

Sister Zhu smiled and said, "You're kidding, I've scared you."

Lin Xian: "Is it true that they didn't bomb together?"

Sister Zhu: "No, let's eat, why should I lie to you?"

"It's almost there."

Lin Xian sat down and continued eating crabs.

Seeing that Lin Xian eats so deliciously, Sister Zhu on the opposite side gave a "chi" smile and held back.

……

After dinner, Lin Xian continued to paint, while Sister Zhu sat beside him and watched him paint. The lazy afternoon sun shone down. When Lin Xian turned to pick up the paint, Sister Zhu had already fallen asleep lying on the root carving tea table.

When I woke up again that day, it was already 03:30 in the afternoon, the sun had been covered by dark clouds, the cool breeze was blowing, and there was still a heavy rain coming, and the air smelled of damp soil.

The finished oil painting was placed under the eaves.

Sister Zhu stretched her waist and walked up to appreciate the exquisite painting. In the painting, she was sitting in the middle wearing her favorite white dress, and the blurred background behind her was her home.

"how?"

Lin Xian came in from the yard and stood beside Sister Zhu.

"nice."

"It's fine if you're satisfied. If there's something you're not satisfied with, just bring it up and I'll revise it in time."

"Very satisfied, thank you Kobayashi."

"Should be."

"It's going to rain, let's go back to Qin City to sign the contract, the company will belong to you."

"What happened to Wen's little butterfly stepping on a flower bone?"

"What's the rush, I'll think about it."

Sister Zhu glanced at him angrily.

"By the way, Kobayashi... are you here to paint for me because I offered to transfer the company to you?"

"Of course not. Am I that realistic? We are old friends. Even if there is no such thing as a company, if you ask me to draw, I will do the same."

Sister Zhu smiled with satisfaction, "It's good to know you, Xiao Lin."

"Didn't you just call me bad?"

"Hehe... Xiaolin, you are both bad and good."

Lin Xian smiled, "Let's go." After packing up the tools and putting them in the trunk, Uncle Wang sent another bag of red sweet potatoes, and stuffed them to Sister Zhu. Sister Zhu couldn't refuse and had to accept it, bid farewell to Uncle Wang, and got in the car to set off Back to Qin City.

On the country road just after driving out of Linxi Village, an unexpected heavy rain fell like splashing water.

The wiper wiped the glass quickly, and the road ahead was full of mist. Sister Zhu drove slowly, chatting with Lin Xian with a smile on her face.

"It's been a long time since I've had a relaxing day like today. Thank you Xiaolin for wasting your precious day to accompany me."

"Sister Zhu, if you are more polite, you will stop treating me as a friend."

beep-

At this time, Sister Zhu's cell phone rang, and a strange call came.

"Hello, who are you?"

Sister Zhu connected politely, and soon her bright smile sank, and her eyes became terrified.

"Thank you."

Hang up.

Lin Xian: "What happened?"

Sister Zhu didn't answer, but stepped down on the accelerator, and the Palamela made a "buzz" sound, the wheels kicked up water mist, and flew towards the rain curtain ahead.

Lin Xian was so frightened that he grabbed the handrail tightly, and said in a panic, "Hey, hey, sister Zhu, please drive slowly, it's raining so heavily, accidents are easy to happen, slow down—"

Lin Xian watched the pointer on the instrument panel rise rapidly, this is really courting death.

Sure enough, this woman looked gentle, but she was actually tough.

Lin Xian doesn't even know who she received the call from now, and her temperament has changed suddenly?

(End of this chapter)