The heroine forced me to fall in love with money

Su Jin's skin is very fair, and she looks even better against that black shirt.

Jiang Zhinan was silent for a moment, but finally he pursed his lips and stood up, took the palette and walked to Su Jin to stand still, looking up at her.

Su Jin didn't speak, just met her eyes without saying a word, and after a while, the corners of her mouth seemed to slightly curl up.

"What's wrong?" she said, her voice was so soft that only Jiang Zhinan could hear it, "Is Mr. Zhou afraid to do it?"

"How is it possible." Jiang Zhinan blinked, "I just... just don't know how to draw for a while, after all, I haven't touched a brush for many years."

In fact, these are all excuses. The real reason is that she dare not do anything.

This person looked like a work of art, even if he didn't make any movements, he looked very sacred standing there, as if he couldn't stand anyone's profanity.

Jiang Zhinan's painting skills are very familiar to her. She is at the level of kindergarten, and she is completely half-baked. If she draws a bird, she can grow into a chicken. If she really draws Su Jin at this level, she is afraid that this person will beat her up.

As if seeing her hesitation, Wang Xiran smiled, and then encouraged him: "It's okay, Mr. Zhou, it's just a few flowers, I can teach you."

As she said this, she reached out and grabbed Jiang Zhinan's hand holding the paintbrush, dipped some red paint on it, and moved towards Su Jin's chest.

Seeing this, Su Jin frowned, but still resisted moving, waiting for Wang Xiran to finish drawing the flower.

The red paint is very bright, like flowing blood, it blooms on Su Jin's chest, turns over, and gradually evolves into the embryonic form of a flower.

"Mr. Zhou." Wang Xiran murmured softly in his ear, with a smile on his lips, "Look, the brush is turning here, and it is paving here..."

It seems that the relationship between the two is very good, and they are whispering to each other.

Su Jin didn't know what was going on with her today, as soon as she saw the two of them together, she began to feel upset and very upset.

It's the same at this moment, seeing Wang Xiran tightly gripping Jiang Zhinan's right hand, she felt as if someone had stepped on her tail, and her temples throbbed with pain.

see hell.

Su Jin took a deep breath, suppressed her thoughts and waited for Wang Xiran to teach Jiang Zhinan to finish drawing the flower, then took a step back, her face turned cold.

"What's wrong?" Wang Xiran raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"You should let go and ask Zhou Ying to paint." Su Jin looked at her, "Zhou Ying is so smart, she has already learned it."

Before Jiang Zhinan could speak, she added another sentence: "She can."

Jiang Zhinan: "..."

"Okay, then Mr. Zhou can do it by himself." Maybe seeing Su Jin's impatience, Wang Xiran smiled, then let go of Jiang Zhinan's hand, and turned to prepare other things.

In the end, only Jiang Zhinan and Su Jin with their chests open were still standing here.

"Actually, I'm not very good at it yet." Jiang Zhinan sighed, not knowing what Su Jin was going to do, "Did I ruin your drawing?"

"Draw it." Su Jin said, "I understand, if you don't know how, I'll teach you."

This statement is really categorical and irrefutable.

Jiang Zhinan stared at her for a while, then sighed softly after a while: "Then don't move, I'll draw."

"En." Su Jin nodded, but really stood there motionless.

It looks inexplicably cute.

……

Jiang Zhinan's follow-up work was actually quite smooth, the flowers were actually not that difficult, plus the one that Wang Xiran took her through, she gradually became more comfortable in painting this time.

During this period, Su Jin has been staring at her, like a supervisor, with serious eyes.

Jiang Zhinan roughly sensed what this person meant, and felt that she seemed to be saying that if you break the painting, you will die.

Jiang Zhinan took a deep breath, he was always careful when he wrote again, and he was so rigid that he didn't make any mistakes again.

Soon, several small blood-red flowers appeared vividly on Su Jin's chest, with an indescribable beauty.

"Not bad?" Jiang Zhinan asked her, very proud, "It's pretty good."

"Hmm..." Su Jin nodded in response, for some reason, Jiang Zhinan could see a trace of disappointment in her eyes.

"Come on." Before Jiang Zhinan could say anything else, Wang Xiran summoned Su Jin, "Everything is in place."

"Understood." Su Jin responded, then walked to the camera and sat on the chair Wang Xiran placed in front of the background wall.

"Pose a few random poses first, and I'll see the effect." Wang Xiran said, trying to guide her, "Don't think so much, just how comfortable you are."

"En." Su Jin responded, and then leaned back on the chair, looking a little lazy.

But there was seriousness in his eyes, and a faint curve around his lips, like a lion taking a nap.

This appearance really aroused Wang Xiran's interest. She has been taking pictures of people for so long, and all she meets are people with stiff bodies. desired effect.

It's been a long time since I've met such a self-taught person who looks very good-looking just by sitting there.

Wang Xiran was very excited, the flash flashed back and forth non-stop, and after shooting this set, he hurriedly arranged for Su Jin to prepare for the next set.

Jiang Zhinan followed suit. From the very beginning, he didn't dare touch Su Jin at all, but in the end, he was able to help her zip up her clothes.

After such a toss, the time was close to eight o'clock in the evening.

Lights were lit in the distance, bustling and dazzling, and the light was very bright, as if it had dyed the dark and unfinished buildings a little bit of brilliance.

Wang Xiran finished shooting the last group, and excitedly dragged Jiang Zhinan and Su Jin to look at the photos, saying that he would give them a copy after he sorted them out.

"Okay." Jiang Zhinan smiled and thanked her, "Thank you for your hard work. I will transfer the reward to you when I go back."

"It's okay." Wang Xiran shook his head, "There's no rush, I had a great time taking pictures, so come find me next time if you need anything."

"Definitely." Jiang Zhinan smiled, said goodbye to Wang Xiran, and walked out of the studio with Su Jin.

Although it is summer, the sky is completely dark at this moment, and the night wind blows, bringing a burst of coolness.

The two walked forward together side by side, bathed in the starry sky.

The darker the whole body is, the more those twinkling lights can be highlighted, the stars are like this, and so is Su Jin beside him.

Jiang Zhinan looked at her inadvertently, and saw that this person's originally three-dimensional cheeks gradually softened, the curve around his lips was faint, his eyes were faint, and there was a sense of indifference between his brows and eyes.

It is different from the fierce appearance in Jiang Zhinan's memory, it seems that he has fallen into a few strands of tenderness inadvertently.

Realizing her gaze, Su Jin turned her head and looked over, her eyes were bright: "What?"

Jiang Zhinan shook his head, and was about to answer, but was interrupted by a sudden ringtone from his cell phone.

Jiang Zhinan smiled apologetically at Su Jin, reached out and took out his cell phone to answer the call.

"Boss?" Chen Bin's voice came from the other end of the phone, "How are you doing, shall I pick you up?"

"No need." Jiang Zhinan responded to him as he walked forward, "We'll just take a taxi and go back by ourselves in a while. You should rest early, and you didn't run less today."

"Then what's the matter!" Chen Bin over there laughed, "It's my honor to be able to pick up the boss, and I can't wait for it, I won't give it to others if they want it!"

What he said was so earnest that Jiang Zhinan couldn't hold back his smile and rolled his eyes.

Chen Bin opened his mouth to say something again, Jiang Zhinan responded to everything one by one, and finally hung up the phone when the two reached the intersection.

Probably because he drank a lot of cold wind during the phone call, and Jiang Zhinan started hiccupping again the moment he hung up the phone.

This time the frequency is even faster than before, and it's uncomfortable.

"What's the matter with you?" Su Jin sighed, turned her head to stare at her and asked, "Why did it start again?"

"Me too, I don't know." Jiang Zhinan shook his head, speaking intermittently.

Seeing this, Su Jin raised her eyebrows, then leaned forward a few times, and said softly: "Didn't I say, if you hiccup again, I'll kiss you."

"Cheat, who is it?" Jiang Zhinan hiccupped and laughed, "You're just scaring me, that's all."

It's true that if you don't hit the south wall, don't look back and don't see the coffin, don't cry.

"Really?" Su Jin raised her lips when she heard the words, and a strange breath gradually appeared in her eyes.

But between breaths, before Jiang Zhinan could react, she turned her head and kissed Jiang Zhinan's lips lightly.

Who said it was fake.

Didn't I... come to kiss me?