Then Zhuo Jinchu, who had always been aloof, really became interested in this little girl, first choosing gifts, and then painting, which refreshed Xu Yang's cognitive outlook.

He is a person with a strong thirst for knowledge. If someone tells him a secret tomorrow, he will be so excited that he will stay up all night.

So, if boys are serious about gossiping, they are not necessarily weaker than girls.

Halfway through the journey, a man suddenly came forward. He was about twenty years old, wearing a beret and a mustache. His eyes fell on Xiaotuanzi's face, and he smiled modestly, "Hello,

I am a painter who travels all over the world. I saw your sister looking very cute, and I was inspired. I wonder if you can let me paint a picture for her? I promise it will be free, and it is just for practice. I will give it to you after the painting is completed.

"

After hearing this, Xu Yang advised again, "Little sister, don't go, don't go. There are too many scammers these days. They will ask you for money after the painting is finished."

Xu Yang spoke with sincerity and presented himself as a very experienced brother in front of his little sister, and was able to win her favor.

Zhuo Jinchu didn't care. He looked at Xiaotuanzi with deep eyes, waiting for her answer.

He respects Xiao Tuanzi and knows that Xiao Tuanzi likes to draw. If Xiao Tuanzi agrees, he can do it.

Xiaotuanzi looked at the man across from him. In fact, these days there are also those who have returned from studying abroad and are engaged in art. They are not short of money and go to the streets to paint just to experience life.

There is no shortage of such people in any era.

But Xiaotuanzi just felt that the person in front of him looked familiar.

She stared closely, with big doubts in her almond-shaped eyes, and her gaze was like a scanner. After a while, she stretched out her hand, eager to touch the other person's beard.

When the man saw this, he still smiled politely and did not dodge.

There are very few people with this kind of beard. It is not surprising that children are curious and even pull at it.

But Zhuo Jinchu stopped him in time, pursed his thin lips and looked at Xiaotuanzi, his eyes dark and unclear.

Xiaotuanzi laughed dryly, not daring to really stretch out his soft little hand to touch the man's face. He just used his small fleshy hand to cover it in vain, and then his pupils shrank.

This...isn't this Mr. Zhong Deyu, a great painter who will be famous in later generations?

Later, his paintings fetched the highest price in the country and the third highest price in the world. During that time, major media reported on it and everyone knew about it.

Thumb——

For an instant, two golden money symbols seemed to appear in Xiaotuanzi's shining almond eyes. She couldn't help but look at Zhong Deyu in disbelief, "Really...really giving it to us?"

Her young voice was trembling.

Zhong Deyu smiled and nodded.

"good!"

Xu Yang still wanted to persuade him, but was interrupted by Xiaotuanzi's angry voice.

Xu Yang turned to look at Xiaotuanzi. She smiled like a flower at a stranger, but turned a blind eye to him, her brother's classmate, who was so flattering. Alas, she felt miserable.

This pain cannot be described.

Because...he is quite happy with it, right? Who told him to want to change this little sister's impression of him so much?

It is strange to say that his cousin Wang Ermei pestered him so much, but he always ignored her. He just liked to get in trouble with Zhuo Jinchu's sister.

It was the same with Zhuo Jinchu before. He looked at the sky speechlessly. Could it be that the Zhuo family was his disaster?

No one else knew that Xu Yang had so much on his mind. At this moment, Zhong Deyu had already prepared the drawing board and brushes. He hesitated for a moment and looked at Zhuo Jinchu, "I have a cruel request."

"Say." Zhuo Jin's first voice was like a clear spring, which was particularly confusing, but his words were always concise and concise, making it impossible for people to listen more.

Zhong Deyu pondered for a moment and finally spoke, "I not only want to draw your sister, I want to draw you and your sister together. It was the scene of your deep love as brother and sister that attracted me just now."

After saying that, he looked at Zhuo Jinchu with a third of eagerness and a third of sincerity in his eyes, as if he wanted to impress him.

This older brother is cool and graceful, and his younger sister is fresh and beautiful. If they can be brought together, it will definitely be a wonderful and amazing painting. Even a perfectionist like him can't find any flaws in these two people. They are so perfect.

Mixed emotions.

Before he could paint, not only his hands were extremely itchy, but his heart was also itchy and he couldn't control it at all.

His eyes sparkled with magma-like enthusiasm, which reflected his extreme pursuit of art.

As soon as Zhong Deyu said this, Xu Yang and Xiaotuanzi both reacted quickly and looked at Zhuo Jinchu.

Xiaotuanzi was frightened in his heart, "Mr. Money Printing Machine," please don't seek death like this, okay?

Xiaotuanzi knows that her eldest brother has his own way of doing things, and what she resists the most is being manipulated by others. She stands here and poses according to the painter's requirements. Please spare her!

She just wants to make money quietly...

Xu Yang also gasped secretly in his heart, it was impossible, Zhuo Jinchu would never agree.

The art teacher had previously wanted Zhuo Jinchu to be a model, and then used a "deception method" to select students one at a time and let them draw. After the fifth class, he finally had the courage to select Zhuo Jinchu.

Naturally, Jinchu couldn't compromise, so he had to give up in the end.

"Draw us two?" Zhuo Jinchu touched his amazingly curved chin and repeated uncertainly, his tired voice just now getting a little thicker.

Xiaotuanzi tried his best to look at the great painter Zhong, but unfortunately... he kept immersed in the ocean of art and didn't want to come out at all. He continued to push forward and said, "That's right."

Perhaps for people who are highly talented in certain areas, God will inevitably close one of their windows. For example, this great painter Zhong is not very good at observing words and emotions.

Xu Yang covered his face silently, it seemed that this matter had finally come to light.

But that's fine, it saves Zhuo Jinchu and his pretty little sister from being defrauded of money.

"Can."

The cold voice was short and powerful, making Xiao Tuanzi think that his little ears were hearing hallucinations.

The basic skills of the acting department allow Xiaotuanzi's little ears to move slightly, which is really cute.

However, what's cuter than her ears is her ignorant eyes, like the mist that surrounds the buildings in the early morning.

Xu Yang said in a trembling voice, "Zhuo Jinchu, do you know that when you are a model, you have to maintain one movement and cannot move for a long time."

Zhuo Jinchu's expression remained unchanged, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Xiaotuanzi's hair, with a smile that was so handsome that it made people trance, and said in a soft voice, "As long as my sister can be happy."

Drunk. Drunk.

Xu Yang finally saw how uncontrollably Zhuo Jinchu dotes on his sister. Giving gifts and drawings are all trivial.

It's only three things. This is the third time Zhuo Jinchu has changed his principles for his sister!
Chapter completed!