The flower protector of the female president

The corner of Sein Feifei's mouth twitched, he stared fiercely at Chen Xing, put the piece of cloth on his chest, and said, "Is this all right?"

"You thought you were wearing evening dress?"

Sein Feifei was flustered again, and the result was that there was a rag on the chest, and it looked like a skirt from the waist down.The technique was quite good, and the costume design was actually completed under Chen Xing's nose, without leaving a single thing behind.

Chen Xing didn't speak at all, just looked at Sein Feifei with an expression of "you know how to do it".

"You are an insatiable, vile, shameless, uneducated, and uneducated country bumpkin rascal..." Sein Feifei cursed endlessly, and then hurriedly wrapped the cloth strip around his body a few times.

"This is the only way to go, I won't do it again!" Sein Feifei blushed, staring at Chen Xing with all kinds of resentment in his eyes.

Chen Xing looked at Song Feifei's tidying up, and it really was extraordinary.I saw that she wrapped the white cloth strip from her neck to her chest, once around her chest, then around her waist, twice around her waist and crotch, and the rest of the white cloth was hanging down to the ground alone .

The white cloth strip was already very thin, and it was not much different from being wrapped around her body at this time, especially against the light behind her, the entire curve of her body could be seen at a glance.Sein Feifei appeared in front of Chen Xing with a little haze.

Obviously, this thin strip of white cloth is more lethal than nothing on him.

Chen Xing's blood rushed to his brain again, he only felt his nose itch, and it seemed that he was going to have a nosebleed again!
Chen Xing quickly blocked his nostrils with two fingers, walked to a drawing board, and said, "I'm starting to draw, don't move around."

"Hurry up!" Sein Feifei only felt that his face was getting hot, and his body was so cold that he was not used to it.

"Your posture is so stiff and your shape is so ugly, how can I draw it? Raise your hands a little, open your legs a little, turn sideways, and show your curves!" Chen Xing resisted the urge of nosebleeds and directed Seinfeld on the stage.

"You have a good idea. When you raise your hand, the strip of cloth will fall off!" Sein Feifei posed awkwardly.

"No, just raise it up a little bit, yes, that's it, raise it up a little more, lift up..."

Song Feifei jumped into Chen Xing's trap little by little, raising his hand higher and higher, finally, the cloth strip lost the help of his arm and fell down...

Chen Xing's nosebleeds were already soaring, and his fingers couldn't stop it!

Sein Feifei screamed "Ah", and quickly bent over to pick up the fallen white cloth strips. When she moved, all the white cloth strips on her body fell apart, so all the white cloth strips on her body fell to the ground at once, and she was still bent over like that. The body is unobstructed, Chen Xing can see everything!
Chen Xing really couldn't take it anymore, if he continued, he would definitely lose blood and die.The problem is that now I can only watch but not move. Isn't this a living pain?
He quickly opened the studio door and rushed out.

Seeing Chen Xing rushing out of the studio, Sein Feifei knew that the difficult time was finally over, so he hurriedly put on his clothes, but the small clothes with broken straps could no longer be worn, thinking that he was not prepared just now, all of a sudden the spring was gone After running away, I feel ashamed and angry!
She rolled the small clothes into a ball and put them in the bag, but she put on the vest and coat, and when everything was ready, she remembered to see how Chen Xing was painting.

What kind of "hidden brush" did he use just now, I don't know what it will be painted this time?
Song Feifei walked to the drawing board used by Chen Xing, and was stunned when he saw it.

What Chen Xing drew with a pencil on a piece of clean white paper turned out to be an ugly little turtle!
It turns out that this country bumpkin rogue really only knows how to draw turtles!What kind of nonsense hidden strokes, he just hit a blind cat and killed a mouse!

"You bastard, I won't let you go!"

Sein Feifei suddenly felt that she was wronged. She now believes that Chen Xing's painting just now is not a lost brushwork at all. From Chen Xing's various words and demeanor, it can be seen that he is a layman at all. Under everyone's over-interpretation, he became a master.

She is not reconciled to getting that country bumpkin so cheap!
Su Ziyue waited anxiously outside the studio, isn't she just a model?Will it take so long?

You must know that Chen Xing and Song Feifei were dawdling in there just now, so Su Ziyue had to think about it.

It wasn't until Chen Xing rushed out of the studio that she breathed a sigh of relief.But when she saw Chen Xing sticking her fingers into her nose and nosebleeds leaking from between her fingers, her face turned black again!

"Hey, wife, you got tanned just after you came out? This is indoors, it looks like the sun is too strong today!" Chen Xing saw a dark cloud floating on Su Ziyue's face.

"Hack your head! What are you doing in there? Why haven't you come out for so long?" Su Ziyue asked.

"Nothing special, she is a model, I paint, get along well, everything is just for art... My wife, don't tell me, are you jealous again?" Chen Xing finally controlled the nosebleed that was about to go crazy, put your hands down.

Su Ziyue: "..."

At this time, Sein Feifei also opened the door of the studio with a "crash", and put on all the clothes he should wear.

"Fucking bumpkin, I will accept the loss this time. Aren't you bragging about how great you are? Tonight there is a fair for works of modern painters. Do you dare to come? Bet again if you have the skills!" Sein Feifei was furious, Open the door and challenge Chen Xing.

"It's easy to say, easy to say, then the bet..." When Chen Xing heard that Seinfeld was coming again, he couldn't wait for it. This time the bet can't just be ignored. Chen Xing was already thinking about which bet is the most cost-effective.

"I don't approve!" Su Ziyue suddenly said coldly, interrupting Chen Xing's thinking.

Because Su Ziyue saw Sein Feifei's outfit, the blind man could tell that she wasn't wearing anything underneath!What the hell happened just now?
There were already two dark clouds floating on Su Ziyue's face.

"Ah, wife, your complexion is darker than before. Come on, I'll give you a pulse. Is the sun really so strong today?" Chen Xing reached out to touch Su Ziyue's hand.

Su Ziyue frowned, and slapped Chen Xing's wretched hand away.

"What's the matter, Su Ziyue, are you afraid that your boyfriend will lose?" Song Feifei felt inexplicably confident when he saw Su Ziyue in the studio. Ziyue.

"I still don't know who lost. Just now I don't know who lost and was dressed as a model for others!" Su Ziyue was very calm. She was rarely proud in the studio. This nominal fiancé helped her win a game.

Sein Feifei was choked up and blushed, thinking of all the embarrassments in the studio just now, he was speechless for a while.

"You can gamble, but you can't gamble with the conditions just now. Just bet on who will make more money at the fair." Of course Su Ziyue knows the rules of this fair. The people at the meeting bid, in fact, it is just for fun, to test the eyesight of the participants.

Su Ziyue immediately agreed to Sein Feifei's challenge on Chen Xing's behalf, but changed the bet to mainly bet on money. Just now, Chen Xing and Sein Feifei didn't know what happened in it. Anyway, Su Ziyue didn't expect that when Chen Xing Xing bet Seinfeld on something related to his body.

Gambling money is easy to say, Su Ziyue can still afford this little money.But Chen Xing is also her Su Ziyue's fiancé, uh, a nominal fiancé, how can she bet with other women on such unreliable content!
"It's a deal. At that time, the price difference will be compared. The difference between winning and losing is the bet. How much you lose will be paid to the other party! Also, the loser will be painted with a little turtle on the face by the other party!"

Song Feifei did not show any weakness either. She was more confident than Su Ziyue in her art appreciation, not to mention Chen Xing, a hillbilly who could only draw turtles. Since he likes drawing turtles so much, let the turtles grow in his The face is better!
"The loser will have a little turtle painted on his face, and he is not allowed to wash it off for a week!" Thinking of Chen Xing painting himself as a little turtle in the studio just now, Sein Feifei felt his teeth itch with hatred.

"It's a deal, I'm the best at drawing little turtles!" Chen Xing challenged decisively.

Because of Chen Xing and Seinfeld's tossing about in this art class, the time has already been too long. If they hadn't waited to see the bet between Chen Xing and Seinfeld, the people would have dispersed long ago.

Seeing Chen Xing and Sein Feifei come out now, the bet was over, so the rich ladies also dispersed and went home.

"See you at night, it's the puppies who don't dare to come!" Sein Feifei said, and went home to change into her little clothes. After all, the strap of her little clothes was broken, and there was a vacuum inside.

At this time, the lights were already on, and it was time for dinner, and Su Ziyue and Chen Xing also bid farewell to Xu Qing.

Xu Qing sent them to the door and said, "Mr. Chen, can you leave a phone number? Uh, didn't boss Liu of the gallery take your paintings away? I can contact you then."

"Beauty, don't be so alien, just call me Chen Xing, we are all friends... I don't have a phone." Chen Xing said, thinking, when will I have to get a phone, or the beauty will miss me , what do you do when you want to find me?
"If you want to find him, find me first." Just as Su Ziyue finished speaking, she suddenly felt that her words sounded like she was jealous. It meant that she was telling Xu Qing, you want to find him?Let me go first.

Su Ziyue blushed slightly, thinking, Chen Xing, a country bumpkin, is probably going to say that I'm jealous again.

Chen Xing really did what Su Ziyue expected: "Honey, you're jealous again!"

"Oh, that's fine. I'll call you when I want to find Chen Xing, Ziyue." Xu Qing smiled slightly, but was not angry.

After leaving Xu Qing's painting studio, Su Ziyue and Chen Xing did not go back to the villa. The trade fair started at [-]:[-] p.m. dinner.

During the dinner, Su Ziyue couldn't forget everything that happened between Chen Xing and Sein Feifei in the drawing room, and interrogated them after every bite of food.

"What the hell did you do in there?"

"Honey, look, you're jealous again!"

"I told you not to call me wife!"

"Ziyue, look, you're jealous again!"

"..."

The redneck's mouth is so tight that he can't pry it open!