Mr. Qin is always serious

050 Indecent

Mr. Qin, who is particularly promising, just finished feeding the dog at this time.

He stood up and turned his head, Wen Lang realized that Mr. Qin was actually wearing glasses today, fluffy home clothes with ascetic gold trim, a bit contradictory, but unusually attractive.

Wen Lang smiled and shook the task card at him: "Mr. Qin."

Qin Jingshen came over: "What is this?"

Wen Lang turned over the side with the words on it and showed him: "If I want to draw, I'm fighting against the five scum in this area, and I may only rely on you."

Qin Jingshen hummed.

Although the way of responding is still straight, it is obviously reliable.

His Majesty Taotie was satisfied.

On the other side, Bai Li and the others were basking outside in the sun with the small animals.

Wen Lang moved a table out of the small building, and the program team over there also sent colored pencils and sketch paper.

Qin Jingshen spread the paper, and His Majesty Taotie was very attentive: "Do you need my help sharpening the pencil?"

"No need." Qin Jingshen shook his head.

Wen Lang was a little disappointed, but at the same time finally understood the little hamster's mood every time the feeding failed.

Lonely, pitiful, and helpless.

He had no choice but to stand quietly by the side, watching Qin Jingshen lightly sketch on the paper with a pencil, with the black pen between his slender fingers, and a fluffy Shiba Inu was drawn out in just a few strokes, tilting his head Squatting on the paper, smiling like a little sun.

Wen Lang knew that Qin Jingshen could draw, but he didn't expect to be able to draw so well. For a while, he felt a little bit of a sigh, thinking that people who are good at everything are really good at everything.

Bai Ze is like this, and so is Mr. Qin.

He continued to look, and Qin Jingshen also continued to draw, and soon there were Ju Baoer and Xiao Taotie next to Shiba Inu.

Behind the small animal, a Q-version villain wearing Pikachu pajamas gradually appeared.

He was sitting there cross-legged, also smiling, his eyes curved into crescent moons, soft.

And there seems to be a person next to him, the painting is not finished, only half a faint outline.

This must be Mr. Qin.

Wen Lang raised his head: "Mr. Qin, can I draw with you?"

Qin Jingshen stopped and looked at him, Wen Lang met his eyes with a smile: "It's the same as when I was practicing calligraphy before, I will never move around."

Qin Jingshen was taken aback for a moment: "Okay."

He stepped aside: "Come here."

Wen Lang immediately passed away happily. He picked up the pen, and the next second, Qin Jingshen held his hand from behind.

The pencil rustled on the sketch paper, Wen Lang stood there with his head bowed, he could feel Qin Jingshen's breath on his cheeks, it was so hot that the tips of his ears were almost red.

And with so many cameras around, it's kind of a shame to be honest.

There is a feeling that the whole world is watching us fall in love.

Wen Lang couldn't help touching his nose with his free hand, Qin Jingshen saw: "What's wrong?"

Wen Lang was fine at first, but it was different after hearing him speak.

Think about it, the person you have a crush on speaks in such a low voice close to your ear, no one can stand it.

Anyway, His Majesty Taotie couldn't bear it.

But if you can't bear it, you have to bear it.

Wen Lang forced his heart to stabilize: "No, it's just a little itchy... let's continue."

Qin Jingshen hummed, clenched his hand again, and traced the pen on the paper again.

This time Wen Lang didn't get distracted, and followed him seriously. Amidst the rustling sound, another person gradually appeared next to the figure in Pikachu's pajamas. He was also wearing a fluffy pajamas, but with Pikachu printed in the middle. Turned into a Squirrel.

The man in Pikachu's pajamas is laughing.

The man in the Squirrel pajamas was looking at him and laughing.

Wen Lang's heart skipped a beat suddenly.

Qin Jingshen's pen also stopped at this time, he lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to continue?"

It is the owner of the small building who continues to draw.

Wen Lang was a little bit reluctant, and felt that the one on paper was just right, rounding it up would be a family portrait.

He hesitated for a moment: "Can you give me this one? Let's draw another one for the task card."

This means standing and talking without pain in the back, after all, he is not the one who draws.

Qin Jingshen agreed, "Okay."

My boyfriend is such a nice guy!

Wen Lang was immediately happy, reached out to pick up the sketch paper but was reluctant to fold it, carefully put it in the book next to it, and planned to put it in the suitcase later.

The book is The Classic of Mountains and Seas, and it was originally brought for hypnosis, but I didn't expect it to come in handy.

Wen Lang stood there smiling, and Chai Yang could feel his good mood through the camera.

In other words, it was the good mood of the two of them.

Qin Jingshen looked at him from the side, his eyes were extremely gentle.

The two continued to draw, and an hour later, all the people and small animals in the small building appeared on the sketch paper, soft.

Wen Lang glanced at it, consciously satisfied: "Mr. Qin, I think I'm still very talented in painting."

After a pause, he added: "The same goes for writing."

Chai Yang looked at Wen Lang from behind the camera and wanted to complain about Wen Lang's face, but Mr. Qin had a good temper, not only didn't say anything, but also hummed lightly.

Wen Lang laughed, and happily picked up the painting on the table and sent it over. Bai Li and the others came over to take a look, and immediately started applauding, with sincere eyes.

After being sincere, I started to worry again.

Bai Li wrinkled his nose: "Our guests will come later, what do you want to eat?"

This problem has become a daily problem for Xiaolou.

The others frowned, but Wen Lang wasn't worried at all: "Come on, I'll wait for Mr. Qin to feed me."

Everyone turned their heads in unison: "Mr. Qin can cook?"

Qin Jingshen hummed lightly.

Bai Li and Zhou Xun looked at each other, then suddenly turned their heads and smiled at Wen Lang.

So half an hour later, Wen Lang and Qin Jingshen put on dog paw paw aprons and stood behind the chopping board together.

Bai Li planned to understand, stood opposite and looked at Wen Lang with a smile: "Do you need help?"

Before Wen Lang could speak, Qin Jingshen said in a low voice, "No need."

Wen Lang turned around and relayed: "No need."

After thinking about it, he added: "Little spicy chicken, I don't like you."

Bai Li: ...

After hearing this, the white-haired fox wanted to hit someone, but he couldn't, so he had to endure it.

He whimpered and turned around, but he didn't go too far. He waited for the opportunity to strike with Zhou Xun and a few others.

Are these people out of their minds?

Wen Lang gave them a disgusted look, and when he turned his head, he changed into another expression: "Mr. Qin, I'll help you."

Qin Jingshen nodded, and gave Wen Lang a place to eat and drink.

This discriminatory treatment is too obvious.

Several people couldn't help sighing, knowing in their hearts that they were disgusted, they simply found a deck of playing cards from the house, and nested there to post the landlord's note.

The small building was very lively for a while.

During the process, the guest who was coming today arrived with a suitcase and a dog in his arms. He was also a very rambunctious person. After saying hello, he also joined the game.

Wen Lang felt that this show was really exciting, clicked his tongue in his heart, and continued to eat.

About an hour later, Qin Jingshen turned off the fire, and Wen Lang immediately greeted over there: "Come here and serve the food."

Several people with small notes on their faces ran over immediately. After seeing the finished dishes around the chopping board, they were silent for half a minute, and suddenly started applauding again.

"awesome."

"I admire you."

"Disrespectful disrespect."

"Big guy, big guy."

Wen Lang: "...So can you serve the food?"

A few people took off the note on their faces, brought the plate to the dining table in minutes, and waited eagerly for the meal after setting the dishes and chopsticks.

Wen Lang and Qin Jingshen took off their aprons and walked over. After sitting down, they asked the guests to move their chopsticks first.

The guest who came this time was Yu You, who had collaborated with Wen Lang before, was born with a joker, and was also a well-known master of emoticons.

Which one is better in the emoji package, please understand.

Yu You also likes to cook at home. After tasting a mouthful, he couldn't stop nodding: "Not bad, Mr. Qin often cooks?"

"It's okay." Qin Jingshen said.

Yu You shook his legs: "Be humble, boss, is there any food in your family? The kind that you can pass with a bachelor's degree and a movie star."

Wen Lang: ...

Wen Lang decided to go back and block Yu You.

Is an undergraduate degree great?

Is it amazing to win the actor?

Can you see through it or not?

Sooner or later I will too.

Wen Lang smiled calmly: "You are too fat, Mr. Qin can't afford it, so eat yours. You are the only one with a mouth that talks all day long."

Yu You choked for a moment: "Yes."

He touched his chin melancholy: "I didn't expect to see you in a few months, and you have learned to use voice emoticons to tease people. I lost."

The onlookers couldn't help laughing, Wen Lang smiled calmly: "If you don't eat, this table may be eaten by Bai Li."

Bai Li, who was eating chicken wings, looked up blankly.

Everyone looked down and found that there were obvious vacancies in the few dishes closest to him.

"..."

The few people stopped talking immediately, they just picked up the chopsticks, and Wen Lang was never timid in this respect, not only could he stabilize himself, but he could also take care of Mr. Qin by the way.

The dishes on the table decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was Zhou Xun who stopped chopsticks first.

He sighed: "No, no, I can't eat it. There is still a movie to be filmed in half a month, so I can't waste my time... But Mr. Qin's cooking is really delicious, and he is a big brother."

Wen Lang nodded as a matter of course: "That must be done, Mr. Qin is awesome."

He smiled when he spoke, his expression and tone were extremely serious, and his strength was Qin Chui.

Behind the camera, Song Li and Shu He took everything into their eyes. After looking at each other, they couldn't help squatting to the side and started the face-to-face online chat mode.

Hamster Duanzi loves sweets: Brother Song, I suddenly have a feeling of falling out of love, it's so uncomfortable.

Hamster dumpling loves candy: [Hamster hugs pine nuts and cries].jpg

Dawn of a paulownia tree: I want to cry more than you do. The boss here is self-willed, and the boss Bai Ze keeps asking me about my situation. What can I do?I am also very desperate.

Hamster dumpling eats sweets: how about hugging and crying?

Dawn of a paulownia tree: Come on...but share your snacks with me before you cry bitterly, I'm hungry watching them eat.

The little hamster let out an ooh, raised its paw and handed over a pile of snacks.

Chocolate Marshmallow Spicy Fish Custard Pudding with Sliced ​​Mango Dried Mochi.

Why worry.

Only good food.