Pregnant with the son of a rich and powerful boss, he tried his best to coax her

"Mr. Lu."

Wu Yabai and Chen Xiaowen nervously turned the picture folder a little and faced his direction.

They both also saw the appearance of the boss coming out just now.

Even in such a cool weather, I can be so angry that I can break out into a sweat. It can be seen that... the person who caused the trouble has done a lot of things.

Chen Xiaowen silently sweated for that girl.

Lu Beicheng looked at the two drawing papers, each with a three-quarter portrait, and couldn't help but twitch his forehead.

Although he wanted to forget it, for more than a month, the image of that woman seemed to be imprinted in his mind.

It’s becoming clearer.

He stood next to Wu Yabai and pointed at Chen Xiaowen's painting folder, "Move her eyebrows over and make the ends of her eyebrows a little longer..."

Upon hearing this, Wu Yabai took a look at the junior sister's drawing paper, and slowly followed the boss's request to modify the slightly thicker eyebrow shape she drew, turning it into a curved willow-leaf eyebrow.

When Chen Xiaowen saw this, she simply stopped her hand and watched her senior brother's modifications bit by bit attentively.

After changing the eyebrows, Lu Beicheng pointed to his eyes and continued, "Longer eyelashes... slightly upward at the end of the eye... bigger pupils... there is a little bit of silkworm under the eye..."

After modifying the details of the eyes, Lu Beicheng stared at them for a while, but still felt that there was something missing?

He closed his eyes and thought for a few seconds, then said in a deep voice, "I want to add a little more moisture..."

Wu Yabai's hand holding the pen paused, and he resignedly added a little light and dark contrast to the eyes. The eyes under the pen suddenly became a lot brighter, and they felt more moist and clear.

Lu Beicheng nodded with satisfaction, and then continued, "The roots of the mountain should be higher...the nose should be smaller..."

"The top of the skull should be higher... the hairline should be moved downward... the face should be smaller, but the cheeks should be fuller..."

Lu Beicheng thought for a moment, how should he use words to describe this feeling?

He frowned slightly and explained in a low voice, "She should have a small frame, but she is not thin overall, and she has flesh on her body..."

Therefore, when kneaded, the whole body becomes soft and feels very good.

It made him want to rub his whole body into it...

Lu Beicheng didn't realize that when he said this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Yao Lingyu happened to see this scene, and her hands wrung together became tighter in an instant, and her eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

Judging from his son's demeanor and tone, it didn't look like he didn't care at all.

More than a month has passed, and I can still remember the image and characteristics of the object so clearly.

Also, this expression of recollection and enjoyment...

If you say you don't care, are you trying to deceive others... or are you deceiving yourself?

When Wu Yabai heard this, he murmured in his heart, under what circumstances could he observe such details?

But the expression on his face did not change. He maintained a professional and focused look, and his pen silently modified the direction of the muscles in his cheeks.

Lu Beicheng looked at the portrait on the drawing paper, and slowly it became more and more consistent with the image in his mind...

He slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and the light in his eyes became more and more intense. Woman, I think how else can you hide?

Finally, pointing to the lips, "Make it thicker and fuller, with a little lip bead in the middle of the upper lip..."

That's where he likes to suck the most...

After Wu Yabai heard this, his hands were shaking a little. He could no longer write, and his heart was beating suddenly.

After he started revising it just now, the more he revised it, the more he felt that something was not quite right...

The girl on the drawing paper seems to look more and more familiar.

Chen Xiaowen saw her senior brother suddenly stop writing. When she looked up again, she saw beads of sweat on his forehead.

I'm still surprised in my heart, why is it that in today's weather, these two people are sweating all the time?

She was worried that the senior brother had been under high tension just now under the close gaze of the boss, and his fingers might have been a little spasmodic.

So, she pulled him aside considerately and explained to the Lu family mother and son with a smile, "Senior brother is a little tired. I will change the rest for him."

Wu Yabai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and followed Chen Xiaowen's strength to give up his seat.

He stood silently behind a few people and quietly wiped his sweat.

Thinking of countermeasures quickly in my mind...

Chen Xiaowen feels that, in fact, the details are almost the same now.

The portrait on the drawing paper is lifelike, just like a girl who is a bit charming and naive, but quite beautiful.

I just don’t know how they provoked the Lu family?

Chen Xiaowen picked up the pencil, calmed down, and carefully modified the girl's lips.

"The corners of your mouth are slightly raised..." Lu Beicheng said again.

Chen Xiaowen nodded slightly and made some minor changes again.

……

When Chen Xiaowen finally put down the pencil, Lu Beicheng looked at the final drawing paper and nodded with satisfaction this time, "It's about seven or eight points."

After all, the sketched portraits on the paper are not as vivid and spiritual as the real people with their warm air.

He still remembered that when the woman begged him for mercy in the end, she frowned slightly and bit her lower lip with her teeth, looking like she was holding back her sorrow and looking helpless to him.

It especially makes people want to...continue to bully her severely.

Wu Yabai was no longer just sweating slightly, but started to sweat coldly.

Although Lu Beicheng said that this is only a seventy-eight-cent portrait, in the minds of professional painters, the appearance of a real person can be completely constructed.

Isn't the person on this drawing the same student in the sophomore class that he is currently teaching?

Wu Yabai had a deep impression on this girl, firstly because she was the most beautiful girl in the class.

The second reason is that this girl has always been doing classroom exercises and after-school homework. Regardless of the quality, she is definitely the student with the most serious attitude and the highest degree of completion in the class from beginning to end.

Thirdly, this girl's name is easy to remember, "As you wish, as you wish, according to my will, the spirit will appear quickly." Anyone who watched the classic cartoon when they were children can remember this classic line.

This girl usually looks very well-behaved and quiet. Except for one or two familiar classmates, she doesn't take the initiative to talk to other classmates during class.

As far as he knew, she seemed to be an ordinary girl from an ordinary family in this city. Logically speaking, she would never interact with the people in front of her.

How could she provoke such a giant Buddha?

Judging from today's posture, it seems a bit unkind.

The few people I met today, no matter who they are, can easily cause an ordinary family to fall into disaster in an instant with just a tap of their feet.

At this time, he felt a little regretful that he had been fooled by his friend into accepting this private order so easily last night.

As a teacher's consciousness and nature, Wu Yabai felt that he could not do nothing.

While the other three people were staring at the drawing paper and no one said a word, Wu Yabai carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He asked in a low voice, "Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu, I wonder why you are looking for this girl?"

Although he tried to remain calm and collected, his slightly trembling lips and evasive eyes had betrayed him.

It's only strange that he is just an ordinary university teacher.

I followed the rules since I was a child, and stayed in school to teach directly after graduation. I have always lived in a simple ivory tower environment, and my daily contacts are only art people in the art circle.

He doesn't have the courage that his junior sister developed in the Criminal Investigation Center.