What makes you think I will always like you?

"Where did you learn all this nonsense?"

Chen Lu asked quickly.

Liang Zhirou lowered her head and pinched her fingers here and there. Her voice sounded aggrieved, "I learned from you."

"I..." Chen Lu's mouth suddenly got stuck.

Okay, he actually said this line.

Chen Lu sniffed Liang Zhirou's hair, feeling the girl's unique fragrance, and frowned slightly, feeling that something was strange.

This development doesn't seem right.

Before they were together, he often used this sentence pattern and the so-called "innocent" to take advantage of Liang Zhirou. Why does it feel like it's the other way around now?

Just as he was thinking about it, Liang Zhirou rubbed his chin with her head again, fluttered her slender and curled eyelashes twice, and said softly: "Please help me~ Just this time, okay?"

"How can I help you?" Chen Lu felt strange. He couldn't help with the painting. Could it be possible that he could contact the game company and say that we are all in the same industry? To save my face, you would wait two days before accepting my girlfriend. manuscript?

Le, then his reputation will probably spread in the industry tomorrow.

The current size of Polaris is not good, but it may be good in the future.

"Just help me find some inspiration." The girl's tone was very serious, "The feedback on the commercial draft last time was great."

"So what do you want me to do this time?" Chen Lu continued to ask. If it was the same as last time, he would still be very willing.

This is cheap and not in vain.

"I remember you had a white shirt..."

After hearing this, Liang Zhirou stood up and walked toward the bedroom while muttering, holding her chin as if thinking about something.

Chen Lu looked at the girl's retreating back and suddenly realized something was wrong.

Previously, it was a mobile game for Mei Zhai. To draw the body of a female character, he must have a good eye and an advantage to take advantage of... But this time it is a female-oriented game.

Then wouldn’t he become material?

"I haven't agreed yet."

Liang Zhirou came out of the bedroom holding a white shirt, and Chen Lu quickly reminded her seriously.

The girl's originally hooked corners of her mouth gradually curved down, and she pouted and said aggrievedly: "I just wore a shirt once..."

Chen Lu couldn't stand her expression. He took the shirt and sighed softly, "Just this time."

Liang Zhirou nodded repeatedly, took his hand and walked to the bathroom.

"Where to go?" Chen Lu asked.

"Go to the bathroom."

"What are you doing in the bathroom?"

"Wet this clothes a little, and it will become very transparent, and you can vaguely see the skin." Liang Zhirou's tone was very serious, as if she was completely unaware of how explosive her speech was.

Chen Lu quickly stopped, dragged her back and said, "You'd better kill me."

It would be a bit abnormal for him not to do this.

Liang Zhirou was too immersed in her work to react. When her brain came online again, she was the one who was so shy that she wanted to die.

This Hanhan is indeed a mature painter, but he will never be a source of material in his life.

Even if he, Chen Lu, starved to death, died outside, or jumped from the window, there was no way he would agree to such a thing.

A dignified seven-foot-tall man, where can I put my face in this kind of clothes?

The girl found that she couldn't pull her anymore, so she turned back to look at him, "I, I was deceived into helping you before, what's wrong with you helping me..."

Chen Lu didn't dare to ask what kind of help Liang Zhirou had helped. If it was really what he thought, he was ultimately at fault for the matter.

Seeing that he still refused, Liang Zhirou stood on tiptoes and put her mouth to his ear. The words and the heat flowed into his ears, "That's fair, I can wear the clothes you want to see in the future. ....."

Although in most cases it depends on whether the person in charge of the handover is nice or not, but according to common sense, if you fail to hand over the drawing, you will have to pay liquidated damages. If you have not made any money, you have to pay some compensation, so it is better to kill her.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Chen Lu immediately changed his attitude and his eyes widened a little, "Are you serious?"

Seeing the corner of Chen Lu's mouth that was about to rise to the sky, Liang Zhirou realized that what she said was not enough, and quickly waved her hands and added:

"It's too revealing!"

Chen Lu raised his eyes and began to think carefully. He had seen the Chinese sailor suit and the black and white silk stockings. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that he, Chen, was so fancy in his daily life... ....

"The cheongsam?"

"it is good......"

"Alas, I carefully selected a suspender nightgown for you in the summer, but you didn't want it anyway." Chen Lu said with regret.

Liang Zhirou took a deep breath, "I, I will buy...it's only February now, let's wait until summer, okay?"

Chen Lu nodded with satisfaction, "And..."

"That's it! No more!"

Liang Zhirou blushed and blocked his mouth, her breathing became more and more rapid, and it took a while to calm down.

If Chen Lu continues talking, who knows what perverted demands he can come up with...

She stretched out her hand and held Chen Lu's arm, shaking it gently from side to side, "Please, I will really die if I don't hand in the manuscript."

Chen Lu swallowed hard. He really couldn't stand Liang Zhirou's coquettishness, and his whole body softened immediately.

"Okay, okay, deal."

in the bathroom.

Chen Lu looked at the wet white shirt in his hand, with a thin layer of clothes on it. Sure enough, he could vaguely see the palm of his hand.

Although he couldn't refuse Liang Zhirou's offer, he was still a little ashamed.

He couldn't help but sigh deeply, always feeling like he had seen this scene before.

When he first met Liang Zhirou, he tricked her into wearing a Republican-style school uniform to take photos. Could this idiot also have the same mentality as he does now?

Feng shui takes turns, who will God spare...

After a while, Chen Lu changed his clothes and came out of the bathroom, and happened to see Liang Zhirou looking at him with shining eyes.

The girl's beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with stars.

"Hurry up, it's very cold." He urged softly. Although the house was quite warm and the water used to wet the clothes was warm water, it was still a bit chilly.

"I know, I know."

Liang Zhirou also became anxious after hearing this. She pulled him to stand in front of the computer desk, poked her chin with her index finger, and circled him twice.

Just a second ago, she still felt that the request made by the other party this time was unreasonable. He actually said that he wanted to draw more astringent...

How to draw astringent boys?

Although she hasn't started drawing in the past few days since she returned to live with her mother, she has been looking at other people's drawings and looking at various photos of male models and celebrities.

But no matter what, I didn't feel it at all.

This is also the reason why she was stuck for several days with just one line drawing this time.

But now she knows, it's actually possible.

She was almost stunned when she looked at Chen Lu.

Liang Zhirou found that her heart beat faster only when she looked at Chen Lu. She was indeed Chen Lukong...

Chen Lu was already on the thin side, and wearing this kind of clothes made his figure look even better. He used to look like the big brother next door, but now he was wet all over, and he felt a little more like someone easy to bully for no reason.

Especially the thin abdominal muscles on the abdomen were wrapped in a soaked shirt, looming.

Liang Zhirou stood in front of Chen Lu, blinked her clear and bright eyes, feeling that something was missing, and then unbuttoned two or three buttons from top to bottom.

Seeing Chen Lu's speechless expression and the half-exposed collarbone on his chest, she quickly turned away and swallowed quietly.

"Don't move around..."

After the girl finished speaking, she put her slender hand through the seam of her clothes and caressed Chen Lu's waist just like Chen Lu touched her that night.

"You didn't take advantage of me in the name of collecting materials, did you?" The more Chen Lu thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Who would want to use this method to collect materials?

Liang Zhirou rubbed her cheek against him.

"How could it be...I'm so stupid."