"Well, thank you for your advice. I'll think about it." An Taotao is still frowning and is in distress.
Huang Chen thumbed up, as if he was selling something. "Don't think about it. We are good at waiting for you."
Antoine smiled dryly and didn't know what to say.
Huang Chen suddenly leaned up to Antao's ear and said mysteriously, "Jiu Ye will come back later, sister-in-law, you can give me a chance."
The opportunity to listen to ambiguity, as if to ask her to do something.
An Taotao's little face turned red at that moment, just like a ripe apple. It was sweet and delicious from inside to outside, and even there was a sense of confusion in her eyes.
"Oh, let's wait until the ninth master comes back..."
An Taotao waved her hands and heard the sound of the car whistle as soon as she finished speaking.
Yes, Lu Shuo is back!
It's really impossible to talk about people behind their backs. This person will come back. She hasn't even got a chance to prepare for it.
Huang Chen also heard the sound of the whistle, and his eyes suddenly lit up, like a small light bulb, which was also very ambiguous. "Nine Ye is back, sister-in-law, you will tell nine ye in a moment, he loves you so much and you will promise."
An peach's mouth.
Love?
That love is mixed with blood. It can kill people every minute.
When the car stalled, Lu Shuo came to the living room in a black windbreaker. Huang Chen seemed to slip away at once, intending to leave the space for the two of them. It was absolutely inappropriate to use any light bulb.
An Taotao is particularly flustered by Huang Chen's words. Her little face is as red as blood. When she hears the sound of approaching footsteps, she is on pins and needles. The whole person is almost smoking hot. She holds the pen tightly and almost breaks it.
Lu shuoton stepped down and gave her a cool look. "What are you doing?"
Hearing his cold and low voice, Antoine's whole body was bristling with sweat. She stopped her head and went to Lu Shuo's dark eyes at once. "Nothing to do. Did you have dinner? Today, mom Chen cooks the corn spareribs soup, which is good to drink. "
Lu Shuo's eyes were deep, and he seemed to want to see her through. After a while, he opened his lips and said, "yes."
His voice is soft and warm but very pleasant.
Lu Shuo stepped up the stairs before waiting for an Taotao to say anything, and then entered the study as if he had something to deal with.
An Taotao looks at the closed study, then drops her head and continues to work hard.
She had prepared more than ten pieces of white paper, but now all the white paper is useless. She has not designed a decent scene map. This kind of thing needs not only talent, but also appropriate experience accumulation. It's a waste of effort to get a little white like her.
An Taotao, like a fish in short supply of water, struggled for a while, and finally had to give up and bow to the Lord of Lu.
She took the paper in one hand, the pen in the other hand, and walked to the study.
When she got to the door of the study, she took a few breaths to summon up the courage to knock on the door.
"Come in."
It wasn't long before I heard Lu Shuo's voice coming from inside. It was still low, and it was a little hard to say.
An Taotao's fingers trembled. Then she pushed the door open with a stiff head. When she looked at Shanglu Shuo's dark eyes, she opened the corners of her mouth and smiled stiffly. "Jiu Ye, didn't I disturb you?"
Lu Shuo raised his eyes and looked at her perfectly. "Excuse me, what are you going to do?"
An Taotao's eyes are wide, showing a look of panic like a little white rabbit. It's really cute and bad, "then you go on, I'll come back later."
If that's the case, she's ready to leave.
"I didn't let you go. Come here." Lu Shuo frowned, his voice was even lower, as if he was angry.
Antoine's heart stopped abruptly in fright, and she stepped down.
"Come here, sit down." Lu Shuo points to the position around him.
An Taotao gets a little tangled up, but under the authority of Lu Shuo, she can only sit down obediently, and she wants to be rubbed hard.
Lu Shuo's eyes darkened, and he really extended his hand to gently rub her face. Especially when he passed the mole of tears, his hand lingered for a long time, and his eyes were particularly intoxicated, so to speak, he liked it very much.
"What are you doing here?" He asked, the subwoofer sounds good.
Feeling the heat on his belly, Antoine was a little bit trance. When she heard the voice, she calmed down and said, "do you know the culture festival? Our school is going to hold a cultural festival on Friday. The head teacher has assigned us a task today. We are in a hurry, so we have to race against the clock. "
"Culture Festival?" Of course, Lu Shuo knows about the Cultural Festival, but he is not interested in it. At the beginning, he put some things he likes on the stall, and he didn't care much about the result.
An Tao nodded repeatedly, "yes, at the Cultural Festival, our class is going to hold a painting exhibition. The task assigned by the head teacher is to design a scene map. I don't know this very well, but I heard that Jiu Ye will."
Words fall, an Taotao raised a smile, clear eyes with a smile with temperature, and became sweet.
"You want me to draw for you?" Lu Shuo looked into her eyes and asked in a low voice.
Peach shook her head. "No, just guide me."
Lu Shuo stared at her white hand, and the pen in her hand. Her eyes were hot and dark, "Oh, the guide of the hand?"
Seeing that he suddenly became unruly, an Taotao stared at her eyes again, panicked and blushed, "no, I didn't mean that Just give me some guidance If the ninth master is not free, I'll find out for myself. "
She was about to get up.
Lu Shuo stared at her, his eyes seemed to gather a storm. "Sit down, don't let you go."
Antoine was sitting dry, and her little face was very aggrieved.
"Not a blueprint?" Lu Shuo frowned, his eyes pressed, "spread out the paper and take out the brush."
"Oh." An Taotao was flustered for a long time. It took him a long time to smooth the paper. Lu Shuo thought that she was too inky. He leaned up and grabbed her small hand from behind, the guide of the hand.
The temperature on her back is so hot that it seems to burn her all of a sudden. At this time, the hormones belonging to men come to her face, which makes Antoine have a big red face. She struggles for a while, and suddenly realizes that Lu Shuo's body is a little tense, and her breath is becoming increasingly hot.
As if thinking of something, she immediately stopped struggling, obedient as a rabbit.
Lu Shuo stared at her soft top of hair, her eyes were as dangerous as beasts, and she seemed to eat people with some aggression.
"The school's exhibition doesn't need to be too big. It's better to be simple." He whispered in the ear of Antoine. His hoarse voice was like the mellow red wine, which could make people's ears tingle.
Antoine only felt that the whole person was like burning in the fire, dizzy and not clear at all.