In fast time travel, there are always bosses who fall in love with me at first sight

These days, Wu Huachi was a little weird, he didn't know what was going on, he took the initiative to apply with Wu Xuqing to join the study team of 520 and Zhu Xu, and came on time every day, more active than 520, a key teaching member.

The hateful thing is that he has superb painting skills, even an ordinary stone or dead wood can draw a long and profound artistic conception, but 520?

Not to mention.

The hostility of scumbags to tyrants, and the repulsion of the handicapped party to big touches, this is nature.

Nature makes 520 hate Wu Huachi even more!

You can be patient and paint well!Can't you be proud of yourself? What are you showing off with me? !

It made him look like an idiot, and was despised by both the beautiful father and the cheap father who came to visit him to study, don't think he didn't see the disgust in the eyes of those two!

"Brother Huachi's painting has improved again. The fresh and elegant artistic conception is combined with the natural atmosphere, and the imagery is supernatural. The picture reveals extraordinary talent. Looking at this simple and ethereal outline, the colors of clouds, light and emerald shadows, one can't help but give birth to the real Is the Penglai Mountain also so ethereal and beautiful."

Holding a new painting by Wu Huachi, Zhu Xu said excitedly that his eyes were obsessed, and the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't pull it out.

These two people were polite and alienated from Mr. Wu and Mr. Zhu a few days ago, but now they are directly Brother Huachi?

Heh, rainbow fart.

520 flicked the brush in boredom, pursed his lips, with a dismissive expression.

He acted like a naughty brat, the black dots from the writing brush fell on Wu Huachi's snow-white robe like raindrops.

Wu Huachi didn't even look at the hem of the clothes dotted by plum blossoms, his eyes were indulgent and helpless.

Zhu Xu frowned. Anyone with a discerning eye could see Wu Huaji's hostility towards Wu Huachi, but he always thought it was a mild joke between brothers, but he was getting more and more over the top.

"Second son, your painting skills have not been improved. You might as well appreciate Brother Hua Chi's paintings more. His brush strokes are delicate and his imagination is beyond comparison. If you learn from him, your painting skills may be improved unexpectedly. reward."

With his cold tone and his stern expression, 520 knew that Zhu Xu probably hated him at the moment, and if it wasn't because this was the territory of the mighty Marquis Mansion, he would have let him go.

Get lost, he doesn't like this painting anyway.

520 straightened up and stretched his waist, and gave Zhu Xu a slight glance with his beautiful almond eyes, "I know how much I know, and it's a waste of time to learn from anyone. I think you two sing well together, why don't I call you father?" Let big brother be your student, as for me, I won’t be in your eyes, let’s go!"

"Wu Huayu, stop!"

Zhu Xu's anger was inexplicable, he hurried over to grab 520's arm.

520 turned around, his eyes were cold, "Let go."

When Zhu Xu met his delicate face like a peach blossom, even if he was angry, it was so touching that people couldn't bear to get angry at him. Then he thought about what his father told him after returning home yesterday, and the last trace of anger in his heart disappeared.

Thinking that this person was about to become his little wife, his heart suddenly melted into a puddle of soft sugar water.

"Don't mess around. Brother Hua Chi is just discussing painting skills with me. You are my student. It is very important to lay a solid foundation for painting. I was too anxious. I apologize to you and forgive me for being careless."

As he spoke, Zhu Xu stretched out his hand, trying to pin 520's hair scattered on the side of his face behind his ears.

With a 'pop', the back of his hand suddenly hurt, and Zhu Xu turned around in shock.

But Wu Huachi looked at him with a black face and warned him, and pulled 520 behind him.

"Mr. Zhu, please be respectful. He is my younger brother's boudoir name, and you are her teacher. It's better to avoid suspicion!"

What he said was a bit serious, and the warning and indifference hit Zhu Xu's face coldly, and his face burned red for a while.

"I," he looked hard at Wu Hua Chi who was 'eager to protect his brother', "Brother Hua Chi, it's me, Meng Lang, and I apologize to the Second Young Master." He called back to the Second Young Master.

Then, he looked at 520 apologetically, with thousands of affections in his eyes.

Wu Huachi frowned, and took another step to stand between the two of them.

Zhu Xu: ...The plan to please the future brother-in-law seems to have failed these days.

Zhu Xu deeply felt that his future brother-in-law was very hostile to him.

520: The atmosphere feels a bit weird, although I don't know what happened.

"Uh, you two talk, I'll go first if it's okay!"

He broke free from Wu Huachi's grip on his wrist, and ran away without a trace.

Seeing that the parties involved were gone, the two people who were at a standstill felt the smell of gunpowder disappearing.

Wu Huachi and Zhu Xu looked at each other and left in different directions.

Wu Huachi returned to Tinglan Xiaozhu, and when he found out that 520 was basking in the courtyard, he turned around and walked towards the east wing where 520 lived.

Pu Feng followed closely behind, feeling like a cat's paw.

This day has only been stable for a few days, is the young master going to war with the second young master again?

That Scholar Zhu is really a disaster!

"You stand here and wait."

At the gate of courtyard 520, Wu Huachi said to Pu Feng, and walked in after speaking.

Pu Feng was in a hurry: son, at least you bring me along, so that I can help you when there is a fight!

The yard was very quiet, except for the occasional clear and sweet bird song, there seemed to be only the lively sound of carps shaking their heads and tails in the lotus pond. Wu Huachi pursed his lips slightly, held his breath, and walked over with light steps.

Swinging away the entangled green vines, in the next scene, the beautiful figure lying on the wooden chair under the rain of peach petals caught his eyes instantly.

It is as beautiful as a picture of a fairyland on earth, making Qingyue Xianzun seem to have returned to the realm of comprehension in an instant!

She is so beautiful, her slightly drunk side face, her fair cheeks are dotted with a touch of charming blush, knocking on the dark brown ancient wood, pressing a imaginary imprint, his slightly pouting lips are thicker than the peach blossoms all over the sky. It is fresh and tender, and Fangze has just relieved his addiction.

A cluster of flames suddenly sprang up in the body, triggered by an opportunity, and burned all over the limbs and bones.

He seemed to be able to hear the sound of crackling sparks from inside his body, and the strange feeling he had never had before stunned the Qingyue Immortal Venerable who had always been cold and abstinent. He manipulated him, but he didn't expect it to be a self-deception.

Or maybe he has never met the person who can lure him to hand over Yuanyang voluntarily.

Now, he has found it.

My mind suddenly became clear, and everything seemed to make sense.

Why does he lose when he rejects him, why does he feel terrified when he is in danger, why can't help but want to get close to him, why do I always miss him so many times at night...

Qingyue Xianzun licked his lips, his eyes were as bright as a hungry wolf.

520 was still a little dazed when he woke up. He was obviously basking in the sun in the courtyard, but when he opened his eyes, it was already evening.

After sleeping for a long time, his neck was slightly sore, he hissed, "Xiaoqing, rub it for me twice."

Could it be a stiff neck, 520 was worried.

Xiaoqing's hand was strong, and as soon as he pinched it, he yelled, "It hurts, take it easy!"

"My lord, it's not a slave who is talking about you. Really, you can't sleep in the house if you want to, but you want to sleep in that rocking chair. Your neck is not stiff!"

The boy's scolding came to my ears, 520 didn't retort, "Be careful next time."

"Hmph, you always say that," Xiaoqing snorted, then suddenly stopped speaking, and a surprised voice came out, "Ah! My lord, you have a big red mark on your neck, could it be a bug bite? "

Under the peach tree, maybe he was unlucky and some bugs fell from the tree. When 520 thought about it, his whole body shuddered, and his face turned pale with fright.

"You, don't scare me!" He shrank his neck, wanted to touch it but didn't dare to touch it, and urged Xiaoqing, "Quickly show me, is it a bug bite? Is it swollen?"

If it is swollen, it means it is poisonous. If it is not swollen, it is not a big problem.

Xiaoqing felt distressed and anxious at the same time, carefully inspected the bright red mark, and let out a big sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's not swollen, it shouldn't be poisonous, son, don't worry, you broke it last time The ointment left by Doctor Tou is still there, so Xiaoqing will get it for you!"

520 clutched his neck, "What does that medicine have to do with my bug-bitten bag? Don't mess around!"

Xiaoqing also knew that she said something stupid in a hurry, so she said anxiously, "Then what should I do, or should I find a doctor to show you, Young Master?"

"The peach trees are just ordinary bugs. Since it's only been a red mark for so long, it shouldn't be a problem."

520 thought about it, and felt that it shouldn't be a big problem, and he didn't want to bother his teachers at such a late hour.

"By the way," he thought of something, and asked, "I've slept for such a long time, how will the eldest son's dinner be?"

Xiaoqing curled her lips, "What else can I do, you are not his cook, so why don't you send him three meals? It's fine if the big kitchen doesn't treat you badly, son, you are so kind! You don't know, I am so kind today! When I came back to the yard, I happened to meet the eldest son standing next to your rocking chair, bent over and didn't know what he was doing. When he saw me coming in, he immediately retracted his movements, and he felt guilty. You treated him so well, but he still had bad thoughts, really. An unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!"

In the past, the original body's words to the nominal elder brother were harsher, but 520 was not the person who only recalled the memories and didn't feel much. This time, he felt very uncomfortable when confronted with Xiaoqing's disrespect to Wu Huachi's words.

"Xiaoqing!" He shouted in a low voice.

Xiaoqing was startled suddenly, "Mr., Mr.?"

520 frowned, and looked at him seriously, "It's not up to you to decide the grievance between master and master. I will only mention it once. Next time, let me hear that you are disrespectful to the eldest son. Don't blame me for disregarding the relationship between master and servant for many years!"

No matter how bad Wu Huachi was, the two of them had more conflicts now. He was also his own man, his eldest brother in name, and half master of the Hou Mansion.

Perhaps Xiaoqing was used to being pampered by the original body, and she spoke without scruples, but 520 couldn't listen.

Xiaoqing took care of Wu Huayu since he was a child, and he had never been scolded so severely by his son. When his throat choked, tears welled up in his eyes instantly.

But he could hear that the young master was seriously warning him, sniffed, and never dared to show any slightest contempt for the young master.

"Xiaoqing knows, my lord, please don't want Xiaoqing." He said pitifully.

520 softened his expression, "Idiot, as long as you are obedient, I don't want anyone but you."

In terms of loyalty, ten servants are no match for one Xiaoqing.

He was stupid to push such a good Xiaoqing away. The reason for the warning was firstly that he didn't feel comfortable hearing it, and secondly that if Xiaoqing was speaking out loud in the side, someone took the opportunity to catch him.

In the end, they could only play together.