Reborn group pet, the boss begs for forgiveness

Since living under the same roof, Momo gradually discovered that Kong Linxiu seemed to be different from before the exhibition disappeared, and his painting style was also different from before he retired. At first, she just thought that maybe Kong Linxiu was different in the public eye and in real life.

But recently she always felt that something was wrong with Kong Linxiu. He often sent her away and answered the phone alone in the studio. She would accidentally hear him saying something like "no time" or "soul fragments". And Uncle Sun seemed to have known her before. He didn't seem to be just Kong Linxiu's clerk.

What was even more strange was that Momo would occasionally wake up at night. She felt something was wrong, so she got up and hid at the door of the room to see what was happening. She would find that Kong Linxiu had gone out briefly in the middle of the night and then came back. He didn't even dare to turn on the light, but walked in stealthily and tiptoed back to the room as if he was afraid of being caught.

All signs indicate that, plus the first of the three rules is that she is not allowed to enter the studio alone, Momo is certain that Kong Linxiu must be hiding something and that there must be a big secret in the studio.

Kong Linxiu's surprising actions successfully aroused Momo's strong curiosity about him.

At this moment, Momo suddenly had a very good idea in her mind...

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Kong Linxiu started broadcasting on time. In a few seconds, the number of people online increased rapidly to 10,000.

Kong Linxiu said in a magnetic voice: "Good evening, welcome everyone, welcome to the live broadcast room."

In the studio, the gentle, cold and aloof Kong Linxiu, wearing a khaki round-neck pullover, held a paintbrush in his hand and pretended to be busy. He walked towards Momo, "Everyone, take a look at the structural sense of the space. The head and neck. Where is the neck? It's below the face. Don't ask me why." Kong Linxiu joked.

After looking at Momo's painting, he frowned and said coldly: "The internal structure of the painting is very important."

Momo just raised her head and glanced at him guiltily, and he closed his eyes, shook his head, turned and walked away, paused and said: "When the live class starts, I hope everyone can concentrate."

——【Oh my god, Kong Linxiu is going to start broadcasting, and there was no news in advance! 】

——【Sisters, what are you waiting for? Take a screenshot now. Brother Lin Xiu is drawing at night! 】

——【But who is this woman in the live broadcast room? !】

——【Brother Lin Xiu’s damn handsome face.】

——【If you don’t understand, just ask, why is every one of his works a portrait? 】

——【Same question, and he never did live teaching before.】

——【Can anyone give me an answer? 】

——【Who understands, my family members. 】

——【Apart from eating, which is a necessity in life, the rest can be summed up in four words: I am happy.】

——【The newbie salutes the boss. 】

——【Report from Xiumi】

--【Good evening.】

——【Brother Lin Xiu, Brother Lin Xiu, I am Brother Lin Xiu’s little fangirl. 】

Kong Linxiu continued to explain patiently: "It is to make it easier for everyone to learn."

As he approached her, he said, "The coordination between the colors should be more natural, which will be more comfortable."

He stopped and smiled, "Okay, keep going down."

Seeing that there was nothing special about the comments, he glanced at Momo and deliberately said, "You can also follow our live broadcast and draw it. Isn't it simple?"

Momo looked stern, and Kong Linxiu immediately asked, "How long did it take us to do the whole face?"

Without waiting for Momo to say anything, he immediately asked himself and answered: "It will only take ten minutes. We can go into more details." In fact, Momo might not want to pay attention to him.

Momo was too lazy to listen to his chatter and had a blank expression on her face.

Kong Linxiu continued to ask himself and answer: "What is this called? This is called portrayal."

——【How vivid the paintings are! 】

——[It looks like even the character is drawn in! 】

While drawing, Kong Linxiu saw the comments from fans on the screen and laughed, "Even his personality is drawn in? Haha, yes, this guy is still a good person."

——【Yes】

--【666】

Kong Linxiu revised his painting and suddenly said, "It looks like a long-term assignment, but it is indeed a short-term work."

Momo was about to cry. Was this man seriously ill? Why wasn't he so easy-going when talking to her? He was even in the mood to make jokes. Wouldn't it be better for him to just help her draw a few homework assignments?

Little did she know that Kong Linxiu suddenly started the live broadcast today just to give her guidance so that she could complete the copying assignment independently.

The live broadcast room began to be filled with barrages of comments.

——【??? Is this woman sick? What’s her attitude?】

——【I seriously suspect that she loves my Kong Linxiu but cannot get him, and because of love she turns to hate!】

——【What is the relationship between them? 】

The barrage of comments was flooding the screen.

Two hours later, Momo rubbed her eyes lazily, and as soon as Kong Linxiu sat back down, she tiptoed away.

Kong Linxiu was almost stunned. Is this the end of the painting?

As soon as Momo left, she immediately said goodbye to the camera and said "see you in the next live broadcast" and then hurriedly ended the live broadcast.

It was a bit cold in the courtyard. Kong Linxiu put a coat on Momo and looked at her calmly, "What are you doing?"

Seeing that she didn't say anything, he continued earnestly, "If you are just painting for a whim, this path is not suitable for you."

Momo retorted with an unhappy look on her face: "I'm not acting on impulse."

At this time, her stomach was growling with hunger, and it seemed that she urgently needed a delicious meal to make her "surrender".

Kong Linxiu turned around with a smile on his face and went to the kitchen to cook for her.

Momo made a face behind him and followed him in. Then she said stiffly, "Thank you."

Kong Linxiu quickly replied while boiling water: "It's okay, it's okay, can I cook wonton noodles?"

"Yeah, of course." Momo said gently.

The whole atmosphere in the kitchen is that I am not embarrassed, but others are embarrassed.

Although I don't want to admit it, Kong Linxiu in front of me is indeed an outstanding man who is both capable of both being a gentleman and a housewife.

"It smells so good." Momo looked at the bowl of hot wonton noodles with lustful eyes.

Kong Linxiu raised his eyebrows, smiled dotingly, and picked up another poached egg for her. "How is it? Is it delicious?"

"It's so delicious. Your girlfriend is so lucky."

Kong Linxiu stroked his brow and said, "Eat quickly, I don't have a girlfriend."

Before Momo could ask the next question, Kong Linxiu flicked her head.

Kong Linxiu said softly, "Talk less while eating, it's easy to choke."

Momo: “…”

Kong Linxiu frowned and said, "Do you find painting boring? When there is a deviation between your skills and your expectations, you will feel like giving up."

Momo was stunned, so angry that she wanted to fight the air. She looked at him and said confidently: "I don't want to give up."

Kong Linxiu was instantly attracted by her cuteness and burst out laughing. "It's normal that you don't do well enough. So, if one painting doesn't work, practice another one."

Kong Linxiu touched her head and said, "You should paint for yourself. In every painting there actually lives a soul that you cannot see."