Qin Ning finished the homework assigned by Mr. Zhou and waited for Mr. Zhou to check, but it was Xi Yifan who went upstairs.
"Good morning, elder martial brother Yifan." Qin Ning smiles.
Xi Yifan felt that the little girl was a little nervous, and he said with a smile, "they are all from the same family. Don't be nervous. Mr. Zhou is talking to the guests. Let me see your homework. "
"Thank you, elder martial brother Yifan."
When Xie Yifan got her work, he was surprised and understood why Zhou asked him to come up.
Other people can't comment on this level.
He coughed, pointed to her need with a pencil, and asked again.
"When did you learn to draw?"
Qin Ning thought, "I'm not sure. My mother said that when I can hold chopsticks, I can draw."
Xi Yifan blinked. It turns out that this little girl is gifted.
There are many talented people who can enter Mr. Zhou's studio, which is not unusual.
However, the little girl is only 17 years old, and her level is already very high. It's hard for him to say in some places.
"Which famous teacher did you study with before?"
Qin Ning blinked, "my teacher is my mother. My mother likes painting, so I paint with her."
In Qin Ning's cognition, painting is just a game in which she likes things and can communicate with her mother.
Mentioning his mother, Qin Ning's smile disappeared and he found that he was not good at acting.
"Thanks for the guidance of elder martial brother Yifan. I will remember elder martial brother's instruction and correct it next time."
Qin Ning takes his homework and is preparing to throw his unsatisfied works into the dustbin.
"Wait, what are you doing?" Xi Yifan has to bow his head to see many of her works.
"I've painted too much recently. I've lost some."
Qin Ning used to deal with it this way. She would only leave her favorite works, and those she didn't like would be destroyed.
"Since you want to lose it, I'll deal with it for you." Xi Yifan quickly took those works from her hands and left the studio.
When Qin Ning came back, Xi Yifan had already left.
She picked pick eyebrows, thinking that she did not want homework, she did not care.
Looking at the time, uncle Han should be here. She packed up and walked out of the studio.
But vaguely heard someone called Uncle Han's name, she was surprised to pick eyebrows, along the voice quietly went to the office near the balcony.
"Han Junyu, can you have a good time? I don't want to take a breath because I bite so tightly."
It's the man who saw her and uncle Han holding each other and making a scream in the morning. At this time, in his angry complaining tone, he is still a bit coquettish.
"Don't you say it's just the heartbeat?"
It was Han Junyu's cold laughter, and then there was a slap. I don't know what it was.
"I'm so careful. I saw you holding a little girl in the morning. No wonder you haven't come to us for such a long time. It turns out that you are Jinwucangjiao. " Men are full of resentment.
“……” Qin Ning.
Qin Ning thought of an Yun and said that uncle Han likes men. According to the legend, every man who interacts with Uncle Han is not only beautiful, but also not simple.
The man I saw this morning had a soft face with slanting peach blossom eyes and bright water.
The tone of his speech is obviously jealous.
"Han Junyu, playing with you is the most boring. I am exhausted every time."
"You can choose not to play."
Han Junyu's voice is still indifferent, as if nothing can arouse his interest.
Qin Ning held his breath. These two people are in the office. Can't they play games that are not suitable for children?
"I don't like playing with you and being abused by you."
Men's arrogant cold hum, after a while, men's breath unstable hair.
"You've eaten all you can eat. Do you want to be so cruel? You're not satisfied with your desire. You've come to crush me on purpose."
"Well."
Han Junyu calmly replied, a look of supremacy.
"Oh, my darling, you earn some gas." The man is crying, it seems that there are several bumps.
"Oh, you can't leave it. No, I'll go. Don't be so cruel..."
“……”
Qin Ning blushed and his heart beat. He couldn't hear it. He covered his face and went back to the studio.
Back in the studio, the picture of two men entwined in his mind, Qin Ning felt that he was going crazy.
In another office, Han Junyu looks at Pei Qian picking up a piece of chess to cheat on him, and draws his mouth.
How boring he was before he agreed to play chess with Pei Qian.
"Han Junyu, you have a great sense of achievement, don't you?"
Pei Qian saw that his last general had been eaten by him. There was no chance of dying. He complained.
"In fact, the sense of achievement," Han Junyu put down the chess pieces, handsome face, voice with a bit of ridicule, "just a little bit."“……”
Pei Qian studied go in middle school and won the championship in chess. But every time I play chess with Han Junyu, it's a terrible loss.
Listen to his tone, I really want to crush him, but he can't beat Han Junyu.
Han Junyu glanced at the time, thinking that Qin Ning should be out of class, he got up and left.
"Oh, wait for me. I said, "Han Junyu, you are very strange recently."
Pei Qian quickly tidied up the pieces. When he came to the door, the black and white pieces were not separated, and they were all thrown into the box. Anyway, someone was cleaning up in the office.
Pei Qian catches up with Han Junyu. Thinking of the picture he saw in the morning, he can't help talking about it.
"Tut Tut, sir Xiao is right. You really want to eat grass beside the nest. The face is tender, the waist is thin, the leg is long, and the voice is soft. Isn't that the little girl
"Pei Qian, shut up!" Han Junyu has a headache.
Pei Qian shut up for three seconds, but he could not help saying, "I knew you liked this one. The beauties I gave you before were all fat and thin, red lips and jasper from a small family. They were all white and blind."
When he's in a good mood, he doesn't breathe.
"It's said that the little girl is not mature and timid. You'd better take it easy. If it scares people away, you will cry."
"Pei Qian, no more nonsense. Believe it or not, I'll sew your mouth on!" Han Junyu cold voice threat.
Han Junyu thinks that when Pei Qian talks, he is like a little bee, buzzing in his ear all the time, which makes him dizzy.
"Hey, hey, you said that eight hundred times before. It's all men. What are you shy about? With my experience, that little girl only regards you as a worshiping elder, without the affection of a lover. "
"Ah, it turns out that you are alone." Pei Qian must enjoy his words, or he will be suffocated.
“……”
Han Junyu gave him a sharp look, like a blade in general, can see blood.
Pei Qian covered his mouth and finally stopped his voice.
Han Junyu knocks on the door. Qin Ning sees Pei Qian covering his mouth. She remembers that her lip was bitten by Uncle Han last time, and she was more sure of their relationship.
She suddenly felt some sympathy for Qin Yao. Ah, uncle Han is so nice. Why do you like men?