Chapter 211: Is Tempo not warm enough?
Chapter 211 Is Tianbao not warm enough?
Bai Wutong blushed, "No, just close the window."
Chu Tianbao mastered the sultry password without a teacher, "Is Tianbao not warm enough?"
Chu Tianbao pressed close, his warm breath pressed against his neck, Bai Wutong's heart beat a beat, "Tianbao, I still have work to do."
Chu Tianbao reluctantly put his head on Bai Wutong's shoulders, his cool cheeks rubbed against Bai Wutong's hair, "I'll help the lady."
It's good that he doesn't make trouble like this, and he helps her.
Bai Wutong glared at him, "Let go quickly."
Chu Tianbao pouted, "Then kiss."
Bai Wutong couldn't help but chuckle, what else was in his head besides kissing, "You think beautifully."
Chu Tianbao is serious, "Tianbao only wants to be a lady, not to be beautiful."
Bai Wutong was dumbfounded, doubting whether this smooth-talking Chu Tianbao was the original obedient Chu Tianbao.
No matter what he thinks, he can't make trouble now.
Bai Wutong pinched him on his waist unexpectedly, Chu Tianbao's face was hideous, "My lady is so painful."
"I know the pain and don't let go!"
Chu Tianbao was reluctant to give up, and made an excuse, "warm the lady."
Bai Wutong was defeated by his thick skin like a city wall, looked at him angrily, and continued his work.
Don't say it, it's really warm.
The autumn harvest is busy, and there are people in the white phoenix field to help, so there is quite a lot of free time.
Sheng Huaixuan wants to design more packaging styles for eraser, watercolor pen, automatic charcoal, and carbon paper. When Bai Wutong has free time, he will also draw some styles he likes.
Sheng Huaixuan is easy to sell, and she will be easy to use in the future.
Cui Lingyi is even more in love with a series of small white q-version rubber styles painted by Bai Wutong.
"Little Phoenix, can you help me design a set, I want to use it to make a few powder boxes."
Bai Wutong smiled and said, "Yes, you can also use a mold to seal the incense pancreas, and it will look good as well."
Cui Lingyi's eyes lit up, "That must be very cute."
White Indus: "You can also design."
Cui Lingyi exclaimed, "It's so cute, how can I draw it."
Cartoon animal characters, as long as you get the point, they are actually very easy to draw.
Bai Wutong took out a piece of charcoal paper and picked up a charcoal pen, "It's very simple, I'll teach you."
I saw her hand gently sketching a few strokes, and the cartoon picture of a stinky stinky harzi holding Xiaobai and nibbling came out.
Chubby Smelly, Lazy Little White, so cute.
Cui Lingyi's girl's heart was severely hit, "I want to learn, this is too cute!"
Bai Wutong raised the corners of his mouth, "You can learn, but you can share with me when you make the fragrant pancreas."
Cui Lingyi hugged her, "Give it to you, give it all to you!"
Chu Tianbao happily pushed open the door and entered, and suddenly saw Cui Lingyi hanging on the back of Bai Wutong, his face suddenly changed, and his aura changed.
The indifferent and inviolable gaze, the ingenious face, just like the mansion of the gods in the dark night.
An invisible sense of oppression enveloped his whole body. Cui Lingyi was terrified and couldn't help but wonder why a person like Chu Tianbao had no name for his membership before he regained his memory.
Cui Lingyi quickly released Bai Wutong, and Chu Tianbao's expression softened.
Bai Wutong frowned, Chu Tianbao's domineering possessiveness seemed to be stronger than before.
I don't know if it's because the blood stasis in his head has dissipated.
Chu Tianbao didn't realize his change, "Miss, Qin Xiao is looking for you."
Bai Wutong was very unfamiliar with Qin Xiao, but Cui Lingyi knew him very well.
Cui Lingyi said: "He is the eldest son of the Qin family, good at calligraphy and painting, and now he is a classmate with Master Chu."
Bai Wutong looked at Chu Tianbao suspiciously, did he have any intersection with her and what to do with her.
Chu Tianbao said: "He said he has a gift for you."
Bai Wutong became even more puzzled, and went downstairs with Chu Tianbao and Cui Lingyi.
Qin Xiao stood in the main room, saw Bai Wutong bowing his hands, and brought a box of exquisite moon cakes to Bai Wutong, "The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, I wish Mrs. Bai a happy holiday and happiness."
The Mid-Autumn Festival is still more than ten days away. Qin Xiao sent moon cakes too early.
Although Bai Wutong was surprised, he still accepted it, "Thank you for your kindness, Young Master Qin."
In addition to moon cakes, Qin Xiao took out another painting from his sleeve and sent it to Bai Wutong.
Cui Lingyi said he was a master of calligraphy and painting, and Bai Wutong opened the scroll expectantly.
Chu Tianbao poked his head curiously.
On the painting, it is a warm picture of Bai Wutong coming to the gate of Qinghe Academy to pick up Chu Tianbao from school.
The ancient figure paintings all pay attention to the artistic conception. As long as the artistic conception is achieved, it does not matter whether the face looks like it or not.
The whole is still very good-looking, whether it is color matching or composition.
Bai Wutong praised, "Young Master Qin's paintings are so beautiful! I don't even know what to say."
It's so boring to see, Qin Xiao is a little embarrassed to be praised, just about to be humble, Chu Tianbao suddenly said, "Ma'am, who is this painting?"
White Indus: "."
Cui Lingyi: "."
Qin Xiao: "."
Everyone smiled awkwardly, Bai Wutong was afraid that he would say something surprising, so he quickly sent Chu Tianbao into the kitchen to serve tea.
She glanced at Qin Xiao apologetically, "Tianbao doesn't understand, Young Master Qin, don't mind."
Qin Xiao nodded gently, "Master Chu has a true temperament. Qin Xiao has many shortcomings. Next time, he will definitely try his best to get Master Chu's approval."
Bai Wutong sighed: Really good-natured.
Everyone has given gifts, and Bai Wutong will naturally return the gifts.
Bai Wutong took two watercolor pens and a box of solid paints from the study.
Qin Xiao is good at painting and calligraphy, so he should like this gift.
"Young Master Qin is very good at painting and calligraphy. This is the watercolor pen and solid paint I made. I hope you like it."
Qin Xiao's eyes lit up immediately, and he refused to accept it.
When Qin Xiao got home, he couldn't wait to open the box.
Seeing the watercolor pens and solid paint in the box, he picked it up and almost jumped to the ceiling with excitement.
He finally has watercolor brushes too!
After a while, a servant's salute came from outside Qin Xiao's study: "Hello, old lady."
Before Qin Xiao could hide the watercolor pen, his grandfather Qin Chuan broke in.
The sharp eyes captured the watercolor pen in Qin Xiao's hand that he wanted to cover.
He narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand: "Stinky boy, you actually want to hide the idea that Grandpa gave you!"
Qin Chuan is known as a painting saint. When he learned of the magical watercolor pen, he also wanted one, so he gave Qin Xiao a way to give him a gift.
Qin Xiao gave the painting. Mrs. Bai has an exquisite heart. If she returns the gift, she will definitely give Qin Xiao a watercolor pen.
Qin Xiao really didn't want to give it, but this person was his grandfather and his own master, so he had to give it.
had to put a watercolor pen in Qin Chuan's hand.
The next second that Qin Chuan got the watercolor pen, he picked up the box of solid paint and ran away.
"Good grandson, this is also honoring grandpa!"
Qin Xiao's eyes widened, and he quickly chased after him, "No, this one can't!"
This is only one box. Qin Chuan used it. What he used, he absolutely couldn’t do it.
Who knows, Qin Chuan got into his studio and locked the door shamelessly, letting Qin Xiao knock on the door and scream and insist that he would not open it.
Qin Xiao stomped his feet!
Ducks up to the mouth are flying!
And can't give a second boxing gift!
(end of this chapter)