Chapter 232

When Lu Jianzhen treats people he likes, he is really a lady who can't be more intimate and gentle.

She quickly responded to Jin Li's shock and realized that she was abrupt: "I'm sorry, Jin Li, I'm used to this way of greeting. I'm so sorry to be surprised at you."

Jin Li touched her face and responded with a sweet smile: "no, I'm just not used to it."

With that, she learned Lu Jianzhen's movements and went forward to give her a hug.

When the white and tender cheek rubbed over, Lu felt his heart was soft.

She couldn't help but reach out and caress Jin Li's hair. For the eighteenth time, she scolded Lu Qingyuan's stinky boy in her heart: how can you dislike such a soft and sweet girl?

What's the use of eyes?

Lu Jianzhen led Jin Li all the way to the house.

Instead of taking her to the living room, she went directly to the studio on the second floor.

As soon as she came in, Jin Li couldn't help opening her eyes.

It's not so much a studio as a small gallery.

All kinds of paintings, big and small, are displayed here. Jin Li glances over and stops at one place.

It was a boy of twelve or thirteen.

He was sitting on the carpet in a white bathrobe, carrying a book, and looking down carefully.

The short black hair is soft on the forehead, the eyelashes are long and thick, and the side face is exquisite to an incredible degree.

It's urgent to see him turn around.

Jin Li couldn't help coming closer.

She looked up at the picture and looked at it carefully for a long time: "he is so beautiful."

Lu Jianzhen couldn't help laughing. She nodded seriously and agreed with Jin Li: "yes, he is the second one I have seen in my life, which makes me feel inspired."

Jin Li subconsciously follows her words and asks, "second? What about number one? "

Lu Jianzhen didn't answer.

Jin Li looks up doubtfully and looks at each other's eyes.

She understood at once.

"First, is it me? Mrs. Lu. " Jin Li points to herself with joy.

Lu Jianzhen nodded, "yes, I think you are the gift of the God of beauty to the world when I first see you."

Hearing Lu Jianzhen's affirmative answer, Jin Li was very happy, and a little tangled in her heart: her beauty is not a gift from the God of beauty! Even if it is, it is also a gift from father Tiandao to the world.

The artist's perception is keen. Lu Jianzhen feels the tangle of Jinli and asks, "what's wrong with Jinli?"

Jin Li put aside that little tangle and looked up at the picture: "I'm curious, who is the person in the picture? I'd love to see him. "

Lu Jianzhen said in a funny way, "take a closer look."

Yeah?

Jin Li looks at her doubtfully, and then again?

Is it someone you know?

This time, she looked at the picture more carefully.

This eyebrow eye, unexpectedly some familiar feeling.

But who is it?

In her mind, Jin Li turns all the people she knows around, but she doesn't have the right person.

If you see such a good-looking young man, Jinli feels that she will never forget it.

Knock knock knock knock.

The door of the studio was knocked.

"Come in, please." Lu Jianzhen said.

A tall figure came in.

Jin Li looks at the past subconsciously, just wants to shout, but her eyes stop.

Her eyes swept between the eyebrows and eyes of the visitor, and she looked back at the picture.

Three times back and forth.

She finally understood where the familiarity came from.