[Jian San] Qing Ben is a beautiful woman, but what a scumbag

He was going to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers to attend the meeting? "

"Sister Yun told you this? You are really impatient." Gao Jiangting suddenly mentioned this a little unexpectedly, but then smiled helplessly, "Yes, it was Mr. Kang who invited me, saying that he wanted to create a model for me. A statue."

Her smile became a lot gentler, and even a tinge of blush appeared on her sickly face.

"I heard that Mr.'s portrait is lifelike. I was so requested, so I naturally want to see it."

"I don't think you just went to see it." Ye Zhiqing also shook her head with a smile because of her expression, "Where did you go for the statue, it should be the person who went for the statue."

"Sister knows it, so why do you say it?" As if embarrassed, Gao Jiangting turned her head away, "It's a pity that I'm sick now... I'll send a letter to my husband later, telling my husband to go to the appointment at another time."

"...It's just this time that I'm sick," Ye Zhiqing said thoughtfully, "It's really an unlucky coincidence."

"That's right." Gao Jiangting had just responded, when she saw Ye Zhiqing thinking, she couldn't help asking subconsciously, "Why?"

"It's nothing." Ye Zhiqing restrained her expression, and smiled again, "It's good to have a rest."

Suddenly the door was opened, and the two of them looked over subconsciously, and it turned out that the little junior sister who made the medicine came over.

Seeing the little junior sister walk in, Ye Zhiqing suddenly had other ideas.

"I'll talk to Mr. Kang." Ye Zhiqing naturally took the freshly fried medicine from the hand of the junior sister who had just entered the door and handed it to Gao Jiangting.

Ye Zhiqing, who smelled the medicine, gave the hand holding the medicine a pause, but in the end she didn't say much, just finished speaking.

"If it's convenient, you can also invite Mr. Kang to my Yiying Building. It's really not good to delay the statue for a long time."

"There happens to be a bamboo house in the woods outside the building. Mr. Kang can live there temporarily if he doesn't like to be disturbed until the carving is finished."

After saying this, Ye Zhiqing consulted Gao Jiangting's opinion, "What do you think of this arrangement, sister?"

"If Mr. Kang is willing, I have no objection."

Gao Jiangting finished drinking the medicine, but did not put it down, so as to cover up the shy expression that was rarely shown.

"There is sister Lao."

At nightfall that day, Kang Xuezhu, who was in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, received a letter from Ye Zhiqing.

He tossed and turned for a long time at night, and finally decided to resign from Dongfang Yuxuan in the early morning and set off for Yiying Tower.

Clean face with bare hands (2)

When Kang Xuezhu came to Yiying Building by boat, he saw the little girl receiving him.

Very common black hair and black eyes, she was wearing the peach red neon dress that women in Yiying Tower favored, and she smiled when she saw him coming.Kang Xuezhu was amazed at the newly opened face, which was still gorgeous even though she hadn't applied makeup, and she could foresee how much it would attract the attention of others in the future.

But he soon thought of someone, the amazement faded away, and the sight that fell on the little girl was calm.

"It's 'Su Hands and Clear Face' Kang Xuezhu, Mr. Kang?"

This question is a bit strange.

It's not that she said something wrong, but when Kang Xuezhu heard this, she somehow felt that the little girl in front of him should know him.

Her tone of voice was not so much confirmed because of uncertainty, but as if she asked knowingly.

Although she thought so in her heart, Kang Xuezhu nodded expressionlessly when she heard what the little girl said.

"Senior Sister Zhiqing said that I am the one who will pick you up." When the little girl faced him and mentioned the sisters, she used a relatively distant honorific. "My surname is Chu. Mr. Kang can just call me Miss Chu."

After saying that, the little girl laughed again for some reason.

"I'm afraid I don't know the name, but the little girl is fortunate to be called 'Dancing in the City'."

"It turns out that the recently famous 'Dancing Allure' is you, the girl."

Kang Xuezhu has naturally heard of this name, but she has not seen her singing and dancing so far.

If Wu Qingcheng had appeared earlier, Kang Xuezhu might have been more interested in her.After all, he hadn't obtained so many "materials" earlier, if Wu Qingcheng existed, he would have dissected her throat, torso, and legs one by one to complete his ideal creation.

"Happy to meet."

It's a pity, now he is only interested in the hands of "Boneless Shocking String" who is as famous as him.

"Don't dare to be. Mr. Kang decided to come after reading Senior Sister Zhiqing's letter from Feige, right?"

On the surface, Chu Qiu hid his dislike for him very well. Although there was a little bit of targeting in his words, but because his expression was very natural, he didn't make the other party really suspect anything.

"It's really an unfortunate coincidence that Senior Sister Jiang Ting has not recovered from her long illness, and she was afraid of delaying her husband's creation, so Senior Sister Zhiqing had no choice but to make a bad plan."

"I heard that my husband doesn't like others to disturb me when I'm making a portrait, so the bamboo house prepared for my husband is very quiet. Few sisters would go there on weekdays. I think my husband...will like it there."

This said, there is another kind of meaning.

"Miss, don't worry." Subconsciously, Kang Xuezhu lifted the basket containing the carving tools, but Kang Xuezhu didn't pay attention to Chu Qiu's words.

There was no deep relationship between them, Chu Qiu followed Ye Zhiqing's request and brought Kang Xuezhu to the bamboo house, and then proposed to leave, Kang Xuezhu naturally would not keep her.

So on this side, they haven't seen each other for many days.

A few days passed.

"The statue carved by Mr. Kang is really a real one."

Chu Qiu was playing with a stone statue of a feather ink sculpture. If it wasn't for the cold touch, anyone would feel that the sculpture she held in her hand would spread its wings and fly away in a second.

"After all, Mr. Kang even praised the saying 'Snow candles and plain hands, the state is in the slightest'."

It was Qu Yun who hadn't seen him for a long time who gave this stone statue to Chu Qiu.Seeing Chu Qiu casually put the stone statue on the table after looking at it for a while, she couldn't help but gasped, and said in surprise, "Sister Aqiu doesn't like these little things?"

"I can't say I like it, I just think..."

What Chu Qiu wanted to say was that when he thought about how such a lifelike work was made, he subconsciously felt disgusted.

"……nothing."

It's just that it can't really be said.

But stopping there seemed to be unable to explain his reaction, Chu Qiu paused, and then continued, "I'm not a five or six-year-old child either, so naturally I don't have much interest in it."

"Sister Aqiu's preferences are really different from ordinary women." Qu Yun thought that the rouge and gouache that the sisters liked had also fallen to Chu Qiu's place, so he didn't feel that her reaction was abnormal.

"You don't use much of the rouge my sisters gave you, and now I can only see you dressed up on stage."

It sounds like a pity.

"If Sister Yun wants to see it, I can draw it for her at any time."

"Just your sweet mouth."

The two laughed a few words, and then Chu Qiu asked her, "Is sister Jiang Ting feeling better recently?"

"It's better." Hearing her question, Qu Yun showed a tacit smile, "Mr. Kang has come to Yiying Building in person, can it be better?"

"Yes. I just don't know if Sister Jiang Ting and Mr. Kang will become the next Sister Yun and the second owner of Ye Er."

Chu Qiu had a smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.It's just that Qu Yun, who was teased by her, couldn't pay attention to whether Chu Qiu's expression was sincere at this moment.

"Poor mouth." Qu Yun blushed when she said it, "If Jiang Tingzhen and Mr. Kang... that would be a good thing."

"If Mr. Kang is really a good man..."

"Sister Aqiu said that, people like Mr. Kang are naturally good."

Hearing what Qu Yun said, Chu Qiu secretly sighed and didn't respond any more.

Counting the days, it was time for Chu Qiu to take the stage again as Wu Qingcheng.

Every time Chu Qiu stood on the stage and looked at the surrounding audience, Chu Qiu felt as if he had passed away.But her dance is strictly a product of the system, and even if she is distracted while dancing, there will be no mistakes in the dance.

Her target Ye Guiyi—this was the name he told her before he left when he met last time—did not come every game.

According to Ye Guiyi's words, it was not easy for him to leave the villa once, and the reason he was able to watch her debut that time was also because the villa was busy with some affairs, so he was sent out to help.

The day after Ye Guiyi broke into her dressing room suddenly, he even visited her.

The two chatted about their ideals in life—or in other words, it was just Ye Guiyi's convenient confession, and Chu Qiu only occasionally responded with a few words to support and tolerate his various ideas that are different from the world.Then Ye Guiyi gained fifty favors and left, and Chu Qiu didn't see him again for half a month.

But now, she noticed that Ye Guiyi was sitting in the seat closest to the stage.

While the water sleeves were turned, Chu Qiu showed the enchanting smile that he only showed on stage in the direction of Ye Guiyi.

——Heh, seeing her smile now makes you unhappy?

The face with make-up is not ordinary, the make-up brings out the tenderness of a woman to the extreme, and after the face that was still a little green is embellished with peach-red makeup, it outlines the beauty that will be shown in the future in advance.

When smiling at him, Chu Qiu noticed that Ye Guiyi frowned subconsciously, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows too.

Probably the man's possessiveness is at work.

Chu Qiu guessed what Ye Guiyi was thinking now.

The first time I saw it, I was amazed, but later I felt that she suited his liking and had a good impression of her, so I was unwilling to share this beauty he had with others.

His expression only told her one thing - he wanted to monopolize her beauty.

If it was someone else, Chu Qiu would feel dismissive, but now that this little thought was made by Ye Guiyi—this young master who is immature and only reacts according to his own preferences—Chu Qiu feels a little cute.

Just as she wanted to soften her expression, she saw Kang Xuezhu who was also sitting not far away.

The hand holding the dancing fan tightened, and almost instinctively opened the umbrella, half-covering his face, so as not to reveal any bad negativity