Group pet little magic chef

The skin is smooth and delicate, the muscles are firm, and the water droplets on it reflect the light and slide down the gullies.

"It's so beautiful." Yan Qing murmured, pressing her fingers slightly, sliding along the texture inch by inch.

Su Yuan frowned slightly, and the subtle touch came along the skin, slightly itchy.

He is a little displeased, no one has ever dared to touch him, this human being is really courageous.

But seeing Yan Qing's eyes, so focused, so joyful, so...infatuated, he suppressed the subtle displeasure in his heart again, and even felt slightly proud, happy and satisfied in his heart.

This human doesn't just like my face, it likes my body.

His eyes told me that he was infatuated with me.Su Yuan thought.

But when Yan Qing's finger brushed his chest, Su Yuan finally couldn't help it.

He frowned slightly, looked down at Yan Qing, and asked in a low voice, "Does it look good?"

"It looks good, and the body is so beautiful." Yan Qing nodded, sincerely admired, and muttered, "It would be great if I could be my model..."

"What did you say?"

Yan Qing raised her head, just in time to meet Shang Su Yuan's half-smile eyes, and heard his deep voice ask herself: "What are you talking about?"

Yan Qing blinked, looked down at the fingers she was pressing on his chest, and quickly retracted them as if getting an electric shock.

"Haha, hahaha," Yan Qing smiled dryly and stuffed the towel into Su Yuan's arms, trying to explain, "If I say that my right hand has its own will, would you believe it?"

Su Yuan looked at him with an expression of "you make it up, you continue to make it up".

The banquet was clear, and he sighed and apologized honestly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Su, this is an occupational disease, you know, right? We are the ones who learned to draw, and we can't help but see beautiful human bodies..."

"Can't bear what?"

Su Yuan picked up the bath towel and wiped the water on his neck, his eyes skipped from Yan Qing's fingers, and then returned to his face.

He just watched the human's fair face slowly turn crimson little by little.

Like peach blossoms in April.

Interesting, and...

Su Yuan stared at Yan Qing's left ear for a while, and found a red mole the size of a sesame seed on his small and fair earlobe, which looked like a little red bean, which was a bit cute.

Yan Qing's cheeks were scorching hot. Facing Su Yuan's teasing gaze, his eyes wandered and he didn't dare to look at each other.

Su Yuan is not the few familiar roommates in the dormitory, how can he touch people casually?

However, now that this has happened, he thought this might be a good opportunity, what if Su Yuan agreed?

"I can't help but want to draw." Yan Qing plucked up the courage to look up at Su Yuan's expression carefully, and asked tentatively, "Boss Su, can I ask you for a favor?"

Su Yuan raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

"Can you be my model?" Yan Qing finished speaking in one go, with anticipation shining in his eyes.

"Being your model?"

"Uh-huh."

"What kind of model?"

"People, mannequins?"

"Without clothes?"

"Correct."

Su Yuan paused for a moment, looked at Yan Qing with a complicated expression, and finally said, "You stared at me for a long time, just because you want me to make a nude model for you?"

"Yeah!" Yan Qing nodded heavily, the blush on his face hadn't faded away, and the excitement made the blush even redder, and he blurted out words of praise.

"Mr. Su, your body is really beautiful. The bones, muscles, texture, and body proportions are the most beautiful I have ever seen. It is very, very suitable for drawing!"

"Oh, thank you for your compliment?"

"You're welcome, I'm telling the truth."

Su Yuan's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "...You kept staring at my face before and wanted to draw it?"

"Yes, ah yes, your face is also very beautiful, three courts and five eyes, very perfect!"

Su Yuan: "..."

Yan Qing was excited for a while, and suddenly saw that Su Yuan had quieted down without speaking. The excitement in his heart was suddenly poured with cold water, and he became sober.

Is he angry?

"Uh, Mr. Su? Is it okay?" Yan Qing glanced at him and asked cautiously.

Su Yuan sneered, "What do you think?"

Hearing this laughter, he seemed to be angry.

Yan Qing muttered softly: "Of course I agree."

Su Yuan heard it: "... Heh."

With a cold snort, he crossed Yanqing with a bath towel and returned to the house.

Yan Qing sighed, turned around quickly, and seized the time to look at the back of the person's body, feasting his eyes.

Hey, wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, tsk tsk.

By the way, he has anorexia, why is he still in such good shape?

The skin is healthy and shiny, and the muscles are full and strong. Doesn't it look like anorexia?

But Ji Ling probably wouldn't lie to herself, what's going on?

Yan Qing ran into the room, held the handrail of the stairs and shouted upwards: "Mr. Su, it's time to eat, come down quickly."

"Understood." The voice sounded with the sound of closing the door.

Su Yuan took a shower and came out in casual clothes, his hair was half dry and fell down naturally.

Yan Qing watched him sit down and drink porridge opposite him with a calm demeanor, thinking that he should not be angry, right?

"Mr. Su, how's the porridge today?" Yan Qing asked.

Su Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at him, snorting, but didn't speak.

Yan Qing: "..."

Still angry.

Yan Qing touched his nose, lowered his head and concentrated on eating.

But he was muttering in his heart, he had already apologized for touching his abs, and he also refused to ask him to be a model, and he didn't force him to paint for himself, so why is he so angry?

Lift your eyes and take a peek, and then take a peek...

Being caught straight, Su Yuan raised his eyes and said coldly: "What are you looking at? Still not giving up?"

"No." Yan Qing chuckled and coaxed: "I just want to ask Mr. Su, what do you think of the taste of this porridge? Do you want to improve it?"

Su Yuan stared at him, then snorted coldly, "It's okay."

Yan Qing: "Can I eat more?"

"Don't think that I promise you."

"I know, I won't force you."

"Hmph, it's good to know."

Why do you look like a noble and glamorous cat owner?

Such an idea popped up in Yan Qing's mind inappropriately.

Gao Ming watched and listened, the more he listened, the more something went wrong, what good did his stupid apprentice do?

He still wants to force the Lord to do things?Tired of living?

No, I have to beat and beat later.

After dinner, Yan Qing wanted to go back to the company to finish the rest of the work, so Gao Ming went out with him.

"Yanqing, did you have any unpleasantness with Mr. Su?"

Yan Qing shook his head: "No."

Gao Ming glanced at him, and said: "As long as you practice your cooking skills well, don't make Mr. Su angry, you know?"

Yan Qing obediently said: "Good master."

It's better not to tell Master that you want to ask Mr. Su to paint the human body, not everyone can accept it.

"By the way, Master, President Su has anorexia, but why does he maintain such a good figure? There is no sign of anorexia at all."

"Uh, this, the medicine he uses is relatively advanced."

"Oh." Yan Qing doesn't understand the life of the rich, he only cares about one thing, "If you can always eat the food I cook, can you make it better?"

"Okay, so you have to study hard, President Su will not treat you badly."

"okay, I get it."

It's really generous to make a meal of 1000 yuan, so that after a month, I can buy a pen display!

It took two hours in the afternoon to complete the work, and I checked it again and made some minor revisions. It was still early and before I went to Mr. Su's house, Yan Qing thought about it and took out his ipad to draw.

While his memory was still fresh, he outlined the human body he saw at noon stroke by stroke.

At five o'clock, Yan Qing was preparing to pack up and go to Su Yuan's house, when he suddenly received a call from Gao Ming, saying that Su Yuan was away from home due to something tonight, and he didn't need to cook tonight, so Yan Qing should go back early.

After hanging up the phone, I received another text message from Su Yuan.

[Su Yuan: I have something to do at night, so I don't need to cook. 】

2000 yuan was attached.

【Yan Qing: Oh yes, it's a thousand more. 】

[Su Yuan: Pay in advance. 】

[Yan Qing: Okay, thank you Mr. Su. 】

Yan Qing took the money, thought about it, and sent another one.

[Yanqing: Mr. Su, how about I go and make dinner for you, and you can eat it when you come home at night? 】

[Su Yuan: Is that why you want to cook for me? 】

【Yanqing: Bye bye.jpg】

You have retracted a message.

[Su Yuan: I saw it! 】

【Yan Qing: I'm sorry, I made a mistake】

[Su Yuan: Oh?What was it originally? 】

【Yanqing: Thank you boss.gif】

【Yanqing: Goodbye.gif】

【Suyuan:...】