Jia She has a red envelope group [Red Mansion]

Jia She was calm on the face, but nervous in his heart.

If Kang Ningxi really turned into a goblin, Jia Amnesty should quickly take Daji back to prevent Daji from being injured.

Jia She quickly picked up the rest of the books, then he looked at Kang Ningxi and stretched out his hand.

"Thank you." Jia Amnesty reached out to take the book in Kang Ningxi's hand, and then "difficultly" stood up. This scene was well acted.

"Brother Jia, you're welcome." Kang Ningxi replied with a normal expression, as if he didn't notice Da Ji.

Jia Amnesty returned to his seat, took Daji out, and didn't look at Kangningxi again.

Flipping through the book, Jia Amnesty and Daji exchanged signs, and if Daji was fine, he would fold the footer when he was flipping through the book.

When he turned to the third page, Jia Amnesty saw that the footer of the page had been folded, so it must be all right.

Relaxed, Jia Amnesty began to attend the class, and nothing happened this morning.

Mrs. Chang's class is all afternoon today, and there is no class in the afternoon. This is Xuefu taking care of Mrs. Chang. After all, I was so frightened yesterday.

Although Master Chang was blocked by Jia Amnesty, Master Chang did not suffer any trauma, but Master Chang used Jia Amnesty as a cushion, and his back was black and blue.

After leaving the school, Jia Amnesty packed up and hurried out of the school, he wanted to ask Daji what he saw.

As soon as he went out, Jia Amnesty was pulled by someone.

#Someone Attacked#

This was Jia Amnesty's first reaction.

Uncle Jia doesn't attack anyone who wants to attack, don't forget that his corner attack technique is awesome!

With a reverse grip, the man was captured by Jia She.

#Easily#

"Ouch, Jia, Mr. Jia, what are you doing." The man almost cried out.

Jia She saw that this was Niu Ziru, that is Jia She's younger brother Yan Kong.

Jia She let go of him, "I'm sorry, but please forgive me, my lord."

Niu Ziru rubbed his wrist, he had just been grasped by Jia She, and when he thought of it, he just had a smirk on his face, it didn't hurt anymore, and there was no one else in Yan Kong.

"Xiaosheng also finished class early today, Mr. Jia said he would come to see me." Niu Ziru looked at Jia Amnesty.

Since the last time I met Jia She, Niu Ziru also asked someone to draw a picture of Jia She, but no matter how he drew it, it was not as good-looking as Jia She himself. Jia She just said it casually last time, and Niu Ziru really remembered it. .

"Jia has something to do today, I'm afraid I can't..." Jia She refused, because he still had business to do.

"Xiaosheng also specially invited a painter to stay here, what should I do if Mr. Jia doesn't come." Niu Ziru looked disappointed.

painter? ? ?

Jia Amnesty had a question mark on his face, what does the painter have to do with him?

Seeing that Jia Amnesty was puzzled, Niu Ziru hurriedly explained, "If Mr. Jia doesn't realize that your face is not painted, it would be a waste of money!"

Jia Amnesty...

"Young Master Niu, you are too proud." Jia She really didn't know what to say.

"Look." Niu Ziru mysteriously took out a book from his schoolbag, saying that it was a book, but it was twice as big as other books, and the size was the same as the painting album for sketching.

Niu Ziru opened it, and it really wasn't a book, but really a picture album, with pictures of beautiful men and women.

Niu Ziru is a face control person, as long as he is good-looking, he likes both men and women, and he especially likes to be drawn by painters. This hobby is really a bit perverted.

The first few pages are pictures of beauties, and even the oiran of the brothel, the scale is a little bit big.

Jia Amnesty narrowed his eyes, men, it's normal to react when seeing beautiful pictures.

Not to mention, the artist's handling of the details is really good.

Continuing to look, Jia She could see himself. The portrait was [-]% or [-]% similar, but he always felt that there was something missing, not as good-looking as Jia She himself.

"Does Mr. Jia feel that the painting is not good?" Niu Ziru looked at the portrait, "This is already the best one." After speaking, Niu Ziru sighed, "Mr. The painter hasn't seen you a few times in total."

After the rebirth, Jia Amnesty kept a low profile, rarely appeared in the market, and the few places with high frequency, such as Bailiju and Lujia, were not where ordinary people would go whenever they wanted.

Jia Amnesty twitched the corners of his mouth, he admired others in the portrait, but felt weird when he saw himself.

Quickly flipping back two pages, Jia Amnesty wanted to change the topic and leave, not wanting to see the explosive scene.

"This, this, this??" There was a look of surprise in Jia She's eyes.

Seeing Jia Amnesty's expression, Niu Ziru was proud, "Well, this painting is not bad, it's Xiaosheng's painstaking efforts for several years."

Jia Amnesty looked at Niu Ziru with an expression of I admire you.

Jia She was so surprised as to who was in the picture.

Dressed in black clothes, half open, holding a jug of wine, he drank it with his head raised, and behind him was a willow tree with an artistic conception.

#Evil charm evil charm#

These two slightly shameful words popped out of Jia She's mind.

You must have already guessed who the person in the painting is, someone from the Qin family.

"Did you see this scene with your own eyes?" Jia She immediately turned into a stern face. This Qin Mo usually has a serious face, just like someone who owes him 800 taels of silver. I don't want to have such a side. It's really explosive news ah! !

"If you can see it with your own eyes, Xiaosheng will have no regrets in his life." Niu Ziru said foolishly.

"Didn't you see how it was drawn?" Jia She wondered.

"I paid a lot of money for this painting, and I asked an artist to find someone to paint it." Niu Ziru looked at these words, feeling a little bit pained.

He found someone who was about the same size as Qin Mo to be the artist's model, and then the artist synthesized these words based on Qin Mo's face.

Niu Ziru explained to Jia She how the words were drawn.

Jia She opened his mouth wide. He looked at Niu Ziru and stepped back a little. The red envelope from the fairy was indeed right. He wanted to stay away from this person, feeling a little perverted.

"How do you know Mr. Qin's figure?" Jia She asked.

Although Jia Amnesty decided to stay away from Niu Ziru, he still couldn't recognize the curiosity in his heart.

"Mr. Qin likes the art of cornering. Xiaosheng was lucky enough to see it once." Niu Ziru recalled, although Niu Ziru is a little perverted, his memory is quite good, especially for the things he likes, which are beauties. 's photographic memory.

Now, Niu Ziru has started to learn painting, hiring a painter is really a waste of money, he is really afraid that the Niu family will be ruined by him before he becomes famous.

Regarding his hobbies, Niu Ziru had never talked so much with others before, and this was the first time that Niu Ziru felt that he had a special affinity with Jia She.

Mr. Jia's family is not only first-class in appearance, but also has a very good temper.

Involuntarily, Niu Ziru wanted to chat with Jia She, but once the chatterbox was opened, it couldn't be closed.

"Actually, Xiaosheng doesn't like reading, I like painting more." Niu Ziru and Jia She suddenly began to talk about their ideals.

Seeing this posture, Jia She felt bad, and immediately thought of an excuse to leave. He still had important matters, but he didn't have time to chat with Niu Ziru here.

"I also gave myself an alias, called Huamei Layman." Niu Ziru yearned for it. The painters who became famous in the Southern Dynasties all had their own aliases. Niu Ziru thought that he would use this name in the future.

Jia She, who was about to leave, was stunned when he heard the name, "Hua, layman Thrush?"

"Mr. Jia, does it sound nice too?" Niu Ziru asked a little embarrassedly, "Throwing eyebrows for beauties is my ideal."

Jia She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling a big mist in his heart.

This guy in front of me is a thrush layman with every inch of painting and gold? ?

This is really a surprise, a surprise...

This layman Thrush was very famous in his previous life, especially his pictures of beauties, which were even collected by the current emperor, and were once exchanged gifts from the Federation, which shows how good his paintings are.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the paintings of Thrushcross Layman can sell thousands of taels of silver for a picture of a beauty.

Jia She, who was a dandy in his previous life, still wanted to collect his paintings, but unfortunately Jia She was too poor to afford the paintings of the thrush layman.

Unexpectedly, the person in front of him is actually a famous painter in later generations.

Jia She really felt that he was surrounded by hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

Seeing Niu Ziru's obsession with beauties, Jia She is not surprised why his paintings became famous.

Everything comes from love.

Knowing the fate of the person in front of him, Jia She didn't avoid Niu Ziru so much. He is also considered a big figure in the painting world, and it doesn't matter if he gets along well with him, as long as he doesn't let himself be a model.

"If you like painting, you can follow your heart." Jia She said to Niu Ziru.

"Young master Jia really thinks so!" Niu Ziru looked surprised, this was the first time someone told him that Huahua is not doing a good job when he is good, and official career is the right way.

Jia Amnesty nodded.

"Young Master Jia." Niu Ziru touched Jia She's hand, "He really is my confidant!!"

Jia Amnesty didn't know, because of what he said today, Lay Thrush became famous several years earlier than in his previous life.

"Then Mr. Jia is willing to be a model for me!" Niu Ziru asked excitedly.

Jia Amnesty...

"Well, you have to start with the basic skills to learn how to draw, Mr. Niu, is it too hasty?" Jia Amnesty replied after thinking for a while.

"What you said is true, what you said is true, I was too anxious." Niu Ziru nodded.

When Niu Ziru wanted to talk to Jia She, someone in the painting appeared.

Seeing Jia She was there, he walked towards this side, his eyes fixed on Niu Ziru's hand holding Jia She.

"Mr. Jia's injury is healed." Qin Mo asked.

The appearance of Qin Mo startled Jia She and Niu Ziru.

The album fell to the ground, and it happened to be the page of Qin Mo.

The air froze instantly...

"Xiaosheng still has something to do. Regarding the painting, we will talk about it next time, Young Master Jia." Niu Ziru let go of Jia Amnesty's hand, turned around and walked towards the back.

Niu Ziru didn't look at the album when he left, as if the painting didn't belong to him.

Between love and life, of course life is more important.

If Qin Mo knew that Niu Ziru was painting such a painting behind his back, there probably wouldn't be any Thrushcross laymen...

"Wucao, you insidious villain!!! Shameless!!" Jia Amnesty's face changed instantly after reacting.

In the first reaction, Jia Amnesty put his book on the ground, blocking the album, and he said to himself, "I will definitely not see it, I will definitely not see it, I will definitely not see it..."

Niu Ziru, I can't spare you! ! ! !