There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

KRIS also smiled happily: "No, Ms. Garbo, the greatest joy today is doing it yourself, and I also think it is a great happiness to be able to cook delicious barbecue for someone I like."

Then KRIS nodded wisely in front of Zhen Jiabao: "So Miss Jiabao doesn't need to think that we are taking care of you, after all, we also feel very happy watching you eat."

Zhen Jiabao raised his eyebrows, thinking that the artist's sense of smell is really keen, and he can detect his own subtle emotions.

It's a pity that some straight men with nerves as thick as a steel pipe just couldn't understand what they were expecting for a long time. Zhen Jiabao quietly glanced at He Lianquan, and saw that this man was still flipping the grilled fish in his hand like an enemy , suddenly became more unhappy.

"Although I said that, it's a pity that some people can't understand Mr. Kris's thoughts."

But forget it, didn't I already know Helian Quan's temperament?There is still more time, as long as I don't give up, sooner or later, I will be able to train him to the way I want.

Zhen Jiabao tilted his head playfully, spit out the tip of his tongue quietly, and then quickly retracted it. When he made this movement, he blinked his eyes, looking innocent like a little girl who doesn't know much about the world cute.

Even KRIS was dazzled by Zhen Jiabao's playfulness and coquettishness just now, and suddenly began to regret why he came to comfort Zhen Jiabao who was obviously in a wrong mood. Now it seems that what he just said seems superfluous .

The stunned expression on his face remained for four or five seconds before he took it back. He only felt that some sweat was oozing from his forehead. The corner of the soul revealed by Zhen Jiabao at that moment just now made KRIS heartbroken. Trembling violently, it seemed that what I saw was not a friend I met by chance in my life, but a beautiful muse in my artistic career.

It's a pity that Zhen Jiabao, the muse, only showed off her innate charm for a short time, and then took it back very miserly, and turned back into that little woman who was addicted to trivial matters of love.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" Little Daniel saw that KRIS said he was going to deliver food to Zhen Jiabao, but he didn't come back for a long time, so he came to look for it himself.

KRIS then withdrew his gaze from Zhen Jiabao, and looked at little Daniel in a panic, but his nerves still didn't turn around.

Little Daniel's strange gaze fell on KRIS and Zhen Jiabao, and then his eyes widened slightly, as if he couldn't believe that he just saw KRIS's passionate gaze on Zhen Jiabao.

"Um, although little Daniel and I are leaving soon, but if there is a chance, I really look forward to drawing a picture for you."

Zhen Jiabao was holding a glass of pear juice next to him and was drinking slowly. With straws in his two bright red lips, he was sipping the fire-fighting drink in small sips.

It was specially prepared by the butler for today's barbecue party. After all, eating too much barbecue will easily get angry, and drinking Sydney juice that removes the fire is better for the body.

Hearing KRIS's words, Zhen Jiabao looked up at him in some surprise.

After all, what KRIS said just now obviously carried fanaticism, Zhen Jiabao did not expect that he could make this world-famous artist show such emotions.

It's pretty amazing.

Little Daniel raised his hand to cover his forehead beside KRIS, and just wanted to sigh that his uncle's fanatical aesthetic taste was on the line again.

KRIS looked at Zhen Jiabao very seriously.

"I saw Miss Garbo in Xiaoxue's paintings before, but Xiaoxue didn't have the same passion and inspiration as that painting in other works. When I asked Xiaoxue later, Xiaoxue said yes. You gave her that other kind of passion."

KRIS's tone was a little fanatical: "Since then, I've always wanted to draw a picture using you as a template, but it's a pity that I haven't had the opportunity since we met."

Zhen Jiabao really didn't expect that Lu Xue's painting could make KRIS read so many things, and he couldn't believe it.

"And just now I saw that inspirational state from you again. I think your state should be engraved in the history of art."

The voice gradually became lower and lower, and KRIS seemed to sense that his tone was a bit out of place, and became timid.

"But if Miss Garbo is inconvenient, that's fine."

KRIS rubbed his fingers, looking at Zhen Jiabao with expectation in his eyes.

Although Zhen Jiabao knows that top artists always have a spiritual world that ordinary people can't reach, but still can't understand KRIS's extreme enthusiasm for him just now.

Although she would not be arrogant and feel that KRIS had some other feelings for her, but in front of her face, she was praised so enthusiastically and made a request, except for He Lianquan...

It's really the first time.

Zhen Jiabao hesitated and didn't know how to reject KRIS' request. After all, she was not very good at handling such a situation, but before she could speak, a hand stretched out from behind her.

He Lianquan did not know when he walked behind Zhen Jiabao, his sleeves had already been rolled up, and the sleeves of his white shirt were honestly folded into several folds, and were tied around his elbows.

And the clear and smooth arm was holding the plate of grilled fish. When the plate in Helian Quan's hand was placed in front of Jia Bao from behind, the exotic fragrance also made Zhen Jiabao quietly He swallowed.

It is true that she hasn't tasted He Lianquan's craft for a long time. Although she just pretended not to care at all, she is looking forward to it in her heart.

Even if He Lianquan's cooking skills can't be compared with God of Cooking, but Zhen Jiabao really misses it if he doesn't eat for a long time.

He Lianquan put the grilled fish in front of Zhen Jiabao, then withdrew his hand back, and touched the soft meat while passing by Zhen Jiabao's earlobe.

Zhen Jiabao's eyes fell on the grilled fish, but his whole face turned red. It felt as if Helian Quan's fingers had just touched the most untouchable point in his heart, and he almost cried out Shout out and jump up from the chair.

Although the touch just now made Zhen Jiabao's mind agitated, but his body was very honest, sitting still like a mountain - He Lianquan's hot body was standing behind him, and Zhen Jiabao really didn't dare Hyperactivity.

"For teasing me... Points deducted!"

Zhen Jiabao said viciously in his heart, and deducted all the three points that He Lianquan left for He Lianquan after he had finally persuaded himself.

KRIS didn't feel that his invitation to Zhen Jiabao was inappropriate at all. After all, he was just out of an artist's appreciation of beauty, and had nothing to do with Zhen Jiabao himself.

It’s just that although He Lianquan can understand some of the artist’s paranoia and pursuit, but he can’t stand KRIS bypassing himself to invite Zhen Jiabao, so he gently said to KRIS: “Although your invitation just now is nothing, but I think Since you value this opportunity so much, you don't want to make a hasty decision."

KRIS nodded in a daze, and continued to talk to Jiabao: "So it's better to discuss again when there is time and opportunity in the future, and I will definitely welcome you with my wife..."

Helian Quan smiled.

"Your descriptions are welcome."

KRIS was overjoyed after hearing He Lianquan's words. He originally thought that He Lianquan would reject his request. After all, he had always heard that He Lianquan had a strong desire to possess Zhen Jiabao, and he would not let others covet him at all.

Therefore, although KRIS is sure that he has no unreasonable thoughts about Zhen Jiabao, he still has a little bit of drumming in his heart.

At this moment, KRIS just wanted to say sorry for his previous misunderstanding of He Lianquan.

It was because he was too narrow-minded that he felt that Helian Quan would refuse his request, but in fact, President Helian agreed so easily to let him paint...

Ok?
KRIS finally came to his senses, looked at Helian Quan with a bewildered smile on his face and blinked.

He didn't seem to have said just now that he wanted to draw pictures for the husband and wife, right?Thinking so in his heart, but seeing He Lianquan's natural face, KRIS fell into self-confuse again.

Zhen Jiabao turned his head, and glanced over He Lianquan's face with light eyes. The corners of his narrowed eyes were filled with all sorts of amorous feelings, which made He Lianquan's heart tickle.

He coughed pretending to be serious, and said to Zhen Jiabao: "Taste it quickly! I just gave Gu Ruiyu a taste of the first piece of roasted meat, and he said it didn't seem very good, but this grilled fish should still be okay food."

He Lianquan just walked over from the grill, and while talking to Zhen Jiabao, he wanted to touch Zhen Jiabao's hair.

Little Daniel took advantage of this moment to pull the stunned KRIS out of the sight of Helianquan and Zhen Jiabao, and said to his uncle speechlessly: "You really know how to create opportunities for the two of them to reconcile. Woolen cloth."

KRIS was still thinking about when he made Helianquan misunderstand that he was going to paint for their husband and wife, and when he heard the comment from little Daniel, he opened his mouth slightly and looked confused.

Little Daniel shook his head——although his uncle's talent on the road of art is unparalleled, he is sometimes shrewd and sometimes confused when dealing with people.

I'm afraid I can't say how long I will worry about my uncle in the future!Little Daniel, who had rehabilitated himself, suddenly felt that the heavy responsibility on his shoulders was very arduous.

Only He Lianquan and Zhen Jiabao were left in the dining area. When Zhen Jiabao heard from Helian Quan that he gave Gu Ruiyu the first piece of barbecue to eat poison for him, he immediately lowered his head and smiled foolishly. .

Although he also had such a conjecture in his heart, when he really heard this sentence from Helian Quan's mouth, Zhen Jiabao still couldn't help being secretly happy.

But how could Zhen Jiabao tolerate himself showing joy because of him in front of Helian Quan?So when He Lianquan walked around from behind Zhen Jiabao and sat in front of him, the expression on Zhen Jiabao's face had changed from secret joy to indifference.

"Oh, I see."