This dust-free studio has cost Ishida Yangping a lot of effort and money. Mo Xiaoyu also understands that his appetite should be great, but Mo Xiaoyu doesn't know what he wants to paint.
"It's hard for me to find inspiration when you look like this. Lean your body a little more towards me, yes, okay." Mo Xiaoyu stood in front of the painting table, directing Ai Haneda to move.
But seeing Haneda's love and bitterness, Mo Xiaoyu stopped the pen in his hand again, stroked his chin, thought about it, shook his head, and said that it was not enough.
"What on earth do you want?" Ai Haneda quit, she knew that this guy was obviously trying to torment herself, but he kept herself from saying anything under the guise of trying a pen.
"It's not what I want. Didn't Mr. Ishida tell you that you must fully cooperate with me. Look at you now, it looks like I owe you how much money. In addition, the clothes are not good, the color It doesn't look good." Mo Xiaoyu walked over and picked up Haneda Ai's clothes, looked at the materials, and shook his head.
Ai Haneda stopped talking, just waited to see what he thought.
"Forget it, let's take it off." Mo Xiaoyu walked around Ai Haneda for a long time, and said this word out of boredom.
"Pfft" Ai Haneda couldn't help laughing when she heard that Mo Xiaoyu finally showed her fox tail.
"why are you laughing?"
"I laugh at you, you obviously have a rogue heart, but you are obsessed with art, don't you think you are shameless, don't you just let me take it off? You said it earlier, and it would be a waste of so much time? "
But Mo Xiaoyu was still slow to write, Haneda Ai knew that he might be thinking of some terrible idea, so she didn't urge him, she was already on the bed, he didn't know anything about her body, she took it off in front of him alone, What is there?
Unexpectedly, Mo Xiaoyu didn't finish the calculation, looked at Ai Haneda in front of her, went out and moved an air dryer in, plugged it in, pointed it at Ai Haneda, and started blowing.
Haneda Ai would like to greet Mo Xiaoyu's eighteen generations of ancestors. Although it is an air dryer, the air comes out with hot air, but the air dryer is far away from her. When the hot air reaches her, it has turned into cold air, freezing her. Trembling, but Mo Xiaoyu said, "Don't move, it's best now"
Although the wind became colder, the effect of Haneda Ai's long hair fluttering came out. Haneda Ai was shivering in the cold wind, but Mo Xiaoyu kept encouraging her to persevere, and draw quickly by herself.
Because of Mo Xiaoyu's advice, this time Ono Lily did not allow Taro Yoshikawa to take advantage, but teased Taro Yoshikawa to the applause, and this girl's ability to deal with men was also evident.
Yoshikawa Taro has long forgotten the relationship between Ono Lily and other men. The lily in front of him is like a pure and beautiful flower, which makes people feel that this flower only needs to be looked at from a distance, and there is no need to pay attention to it. Take it off and play with it.
After Lily Ono returned home, she couldn't wait to take off the hairpin. At this time, Yang Zhen and Populus euphratica had already returned to their temporary residence.
"How is the effect?" Mo Xiaoyu avoided the people Haneda loved, and went to the place where they lived again.
"Very well, we have already found someone to confirm, this place is what we are looking for, and tomorrow night is the best chance." Yang Zhen said.
"Are you sure?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"Well, I'm sure. However, the biggest danger this time is that Yang Zhen and I have to go in. There is no one to respond outside. This is what I am most worried about." Hu Yanglin said.
After saying this, he looked at Mo Xiaoyu helplessly, the meaning was very simple, he wanted Mo Xiaoyu to be his foreign aid.
"Well, I knew that this trip was not going to be easy. This is what I want, and there should be more. If you have enough time, try to find it carefully. Of course, safety is the first." Mo Xiaoyu said.
In the past few days, he has checked Ishida Yanghei's silk books more than once by practicing his pen skills, and took pictures in time. I hope that Yoshikawa's family still has this thing, otherwise, this trip is a waste of work for Ying Kangning.
"Hey, that's no problem. As long as you go in, you can take whatever you want, and I've never heard that Yoshikawa's house was stolen. We've studied the combination lock, so it shouldn't be very difficult. With Yang Zhen and I's kung fu , shouldn't be a problem." Hu Yanglin said.
Early the next morning, Mo Xiaoyu got up as usual, got in the car that came to pick him up, and went to the base of Ishida Hinata with Ai Haneda. He heard Ai Haneda next to him sound nasal and asked, "Have a cold?"
Haneda Ai glanced at Mo Xiaoyu, wishing to slap him a few times. Yesterday, she was naked and was blown in the wind for half an hour, how could she not catch a cold?
But she didn'tPay attention to Mo Xiaoyu's words, because she has basically figured out Mo Xiaoyu's temperament. For this kind of person, the more you give him face, the more energetic he will be.
Today is the time to discuss painting with Ishida Yangping for the last time. Mo Xiaoyu decided to paint tomorrow, but he still doesn¡¯t know what kind of painting he will make. After arriving at Ishida Yangping¡¯s base, Mo Xiaoyu did not expect to meet at Li Jinjue¡¯s villa This made Mo Xiaoyu quite puzzled.
"Mr. Mo, please sit down." Ishida Yangping politely asked Mo Xiaoyu to sit down, as if he was the owner of the villa, but in fact he was.
"My lord, make preparations, we will leave here and return home tomorrow." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"Oh? Mr. Mo is confident to finish my work in one day?" Ishida Yangping asked.
"The paintings in the world are all the same, but I guess Mr. Ishida wants me to paint Chinese paintings. The combination of form and spirit is the characteristic of Chinese paintings, and this is what I am best at. So, it won't take long. I hope Mr. Ishida If you can keep your promise, let Sir Alex go with me." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"Of course, it's just, do you also want to listen to Mr. Li's opinion?" Ishida Yangping looked at Mo Xiaoyu and asked.
Mo Xiaoyu knew for a long time that Li Jinjue didn't want to leave here, but he didn't expect Ishida Yangping to talk about it again in front of Li Jinjue. Mo Xiaoyu looked at the Sir, as if he was asking for proof, acting, what he wanted to do Enough.
"I can't go anymore. If you look at this piece of paper, you will know why I don't want to make troubles. I really can't afford to make troubles. If it weren't for Mr. Ishida, I'm afraid I would have gone to see Hades long ago. It's good here, Mr. Ishida The special medicine that was bought for me works well, and I may last a while longer, but it doesn't matter what the result is." Li Jinjue looked at Mo Xiaoyu, there seemed to be something in his eyes, but Mo Xiaoyu couldn't see it through. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com