Blood Earl and Millennium White Fox

Zhang Ruifeng put away his paintbrush, looked up and looked outside, the sun was shining brightly, the green ivy, and the kingfisher were singing softly. He was at ease, and his mood became brighter.

Boom boom boom!

"Come in, the door is unlocked." The voice was elegant and gentle.

Zhang Ruifeng raised his head, was stunned for a moment, and then blurted out, "You are so beautiful, can you be my model?" As soon as he finished speaking, he realized what he had said, and his face suddenly became hot with embarrassment.

"Yes... sorry, I'm not... not..." Deng Tuzi.

It's just the following words, but staring at the young man in front of him with clear, yet charming eyes, he couldn't say anything, his face flushed red, after all, he had never been so rude in front of others.

But he never thought that the boy tilted his head and looked at him for a while, and his voice like pearls and jade scattered people's hearts, "Model, what is it?"

He raised his head in astonishment, only to realize that the young man really didn't understand. The embarrassment just now eased a little, he smiled lightly, and was about to explain, but heard a magnetic voice, leisurely, "It's Xue'er swaying, Let others draw it."

The owner of the voice, Fengshen, had a slight smile on his handsome face, and put his hand on the young man's shoulder. The young man looked up at him, his clear eyes were full of unworldly innocence, but because of the upturned corners of his eyes, his eyes were full of tears. There is a bit of charm, and the eyes are facing each other. It is such a beautiful painting.

Zhang Ruifeng couldn't resist such beauty in his heart, and once again shouted without thinking, "Can you all be my models together?"

If it was just a momentary impulse and impolitely making such a request to a stranger, he did not regret it at all. After all, the pursuit of beauty is the nature of every artist.

When he regained his composure, Zhang Ruifeng returned to his usual elegant smile. He wasn't very good-looking, but he had a clean demeanor, exuding the charm of a gentleman, "I'm sorry, I was rude just now, but I wasn't I was quick to talk, I am really sincere, I have not had such a strong creative intention for a long time to draw a picture for the two of you, it is inevitable that I am a little excited, I hope you will forgive me."

"It's okay! You are Brother Du Weiran, right? I'm here..."

"Xue'er!" The man's slightly raised voice interrupted, and the young man's eloquence caused the young man to raise his head aggrievedly, staring at the man with moist eyes.

When Zhang Ruifeng heard the phrase "Du Weiran", it was an unfamiliar name, but for some reason, his heart skipped a beat. For a moment, it seemed that something flashed through his mind, but it disappeared like a shooting star.

"Xue'er..." Zhang Ruifeng's thoughts were interrupted by this helpless and pampering voice, and he looked at the man, only to see the man reach out to cover the boy's eyes, and sighed, "Don't look at me like that, Louis didn't Fierce Xue'er." This look in my eyes gave me too much guilt...

Zhang Ruifeng looked at the supposedly weird but miraculously beautiful scene in front of him. In fact, from the way the two got along, he could see that the relationship between the two was probably extraordinary, but in his eyes, this was not something shocking , unacceptable things.

"Sir, my name is Louis, and this is my younger brother Feng Yinxue. We have something to consult with you today, so, do you think you can spare some time to talk to us now?"

When Zhang Ruifeng heard this, it could be said that it was right in his arms. He was worried that he could not find a reason to talk to the other party about the matter of being a model, so he immediately agreed, "Of course, my house is very close, so go to my house!"

I have to say that as a single man, Zhang Ruifeng's home is truly unbelievably tidy and clean, and the layout of the home is also very simple. Apart from some necessary furniture, the most common thing is paintings, various types of oil paintings Both, his painting style tends to be bright and bright, and the colors are mostly light tones, which is quite different from the strong color portrait of Sulian.

Zhang Ruifeng made a cup of tea for the two of them, then sat down on the sofa in the living room, "I don't know what the two of you want from me?"

"My friend Jack bought a painting from you some time ago, do you remember?" Louis took a sip of the fragrant tea, seemingly casually, but actually watched the man's reflection silently.

Sure enough, when the young man heard that it was about the painting, a glimmer of ambiguity flashed in his eyes, he seemed reluctant and affectionate, but in the end he just smiled and asked, "I don't really remember, what is the painting?" There are too many, but..." The young man's eyes flashed, seemingly calm, but he asked cautiously, "Why, what's wrong with that painting?"

Yin Xue looked at this, then looked at that, and finally pouted boringly, why didn't you let me speak?He is obviously Du Weiran's elder brother, so why not ask him to go to Sister Su Lian directly?Still making it so troublesome...

"No, it's just that my younger brother Xueer likes that painting very much, so I asked Jack for it, but recently Xueer kept saying that she dreamed of the woman talking to him and couldn't sleep well at night. I was a little worried, so I wanted to ask Who is the prototype of this painting and where is it now?"

"What?" The young man was so excited that he accidentally knocked over the teacup in his hand. Zhang Ruifeng's heart was filled with turmoil, and he walked up to Xue Yin immediately, "What did she tell you? Can you see what she looks like? I... …what is her name?"

"Ah? Brother, didn't you draw that painting of Sister Su Lian? That painting is so real, why don't you know what my sister looks like?"

"What? Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Zhang Ruifeng looked at Yinxue incredulously, and exclaimed in astonishment, "I obviously didn't draw her face, she is just the person in my dream!? Su Lian? Is she called Su? Lian?" It must be, it must be, this name feels so familiar to me, and it hurts my heart!

After finishing speaking, realizing what he said, the young man immediately covered his mouth, stood up, walked to the door, and opened the door wide, "I'm sorry, I'm very rude, but I'm not feeling well today, so I can't entertain you, please Come back!"

Before Louis had time to stop Yin Xue from speaking, the boy had already replied loudly, "No way! Xueer came to find brother on behalf of sister Su Lian! My sister has been waiting for brother, Xueer must take brother back!"

After finishing speaking, Yin Xue uttered an obscure incantation, and then, Zhang Ruifeng's whole body was surrounded by a layer of white mist, and finally his figure disappeared.

This series of changes happened so quickly that before Louis could react, Snow Song had already made Zhang Ruifeng disappear...

In the end, Louis had no choice but to put his hand on his forehead, raised his hand and lightly flicked the boy's forehead, causing the boy to cry out, "Wow! Brother Louise is bad! Today is not only fierce to Xueer, but also bullying Xueer! I want to Go find Brother Firefox!"

After finishing speaking, Yin Xue turned around and disappeared. Suddenly, the helpless man suddenly became full of anger.The man's originally azure blue eyes became darker at this time, revealing a faint color of blood, exuding deep displeasure and jealousy.

OK!Xue'er is really naughty... She just disappeared in front of my eyes like this, and went to find another man while talking. Does Louis have to think about how to punish such an naughty little fox?

The corner of the man's mouth slowly evoked a wicked smile, and finally he grinned, revealing his sharp fangs, with a bit of natural bloodthirsty.

Perhaps, blindly waiting and pampering is not a good way!After all... Thinking of the bewitching and alluring man in red, the man couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, those eyes were completely red like blood at this time.