Lu Shuo takes an Taotao's hand and draws things on the paper.

Peach is still dizzy, the whole person is dominated.

Lu Shuo's painting is very simple, but his painting skills are very good. It is clear that something very simple is drawn by him, and it immediately becomes tall and elegant, and even has an unspeakable elegance.

He is so sharp and dangerous as a jungle beast, but his paintings are fresh and elegant, which doesn't match his temperament at all.

Antoine looked at the things on the paper in silence, and was speechless for a while.

Lu Shuo still grasps her hand, soft little hand. When holding it, it's like holding a wad of cotton. It's adorable. His eyes are dark, and he can't help but peck her face with his side head.

An Taotao was startled by his sudden action. She was so scared that her whole body was stiff and her eyes were wandering. After a while, she smiled and farted: "nine masters are so powerful. This painter is so skilled. No wonder Huang Chen said you are a decathlon."

"Decathlon?" Lu Shuo raised his eyebrows and whispered in her ear, "which ten?"

"An Tao Tao blinks, subconsciously shakes his head." I don't know. Why don't you ask Huang Chen

Lu Shuo carefully stared at her eyebrows and eyes. The girl's eyes were crystal clear, and her body was delicate and soft, which made people hate to rub them into their hearts.

Decathlon?

Yes, he's very versatile and can make her happy in that way.

Lu Shuo's strength is tight, his breath becomes heavy and his eyes are dark as ink.

"Jiu Ye, I heard from our head teacher that you did very well at the cultural festival. You put the pistol models from all over the world on the stands for exhibition. At last, you got the certificates and bonuses." Peach instinctively perceives the danger and decides to say something to distract her attention.

Hearing this, Lu Shuo sneered, "model?"

"Yes, isn't it a model?" Peach side head, and his nose tip together.

Lu Shuo can't let her go. He hangs his head and holds her lips. He sprays warm breath instantly. "It's not a model, it's true."

It took a long time for the seven meat and eight vegetables of an Taotao to slow down, "really?"

Lu Shuo let go of her, and there was a sneer in his eyes. "Who will go to find the model if he has nothing to do?"

Ah?

Antoine was startled by his bold words.

Are those pistols real?

In case of a flash during the exhibition

An Taotao swallows her saliva. She doesn't dare to go on at all. She secretly looks at Lu Shuo and finds that he's really a devil. This kind of real thing dare to be brought into school. It's really a powerful thing. Are you confident?

"No bullets." Lu Shuo looked at her deeply, as if explaining something.

Antoine breathed a sigh of relief. It was OK.

"Anything else to add." Lu Shuo stared at her for a few seconds, and finally again fell his eyes on the drawing paper, as if asking for her advice.

Antao also subconsciously looked at the paper. "No need, it's already very good. Jiu Ye can win a prize for his painting skills. If those people dare to say that they are not good-looking, they are blind."

Lu Shuo looked at her and laughed.

Flatterer!

An Taotao put the paper into her pocket with a smile. She clapped her clothes and stood up to go out, but Lu Shuo grabbed it. Then, the subwoofer came back again, "after using it, I want to go?"

"No, I'm afraid to disturb you." She turned her head slightly stiffly and smiled sweetly with her little lips raised.

"Sit down with me." Lu Shuo gently stroked her chin, and the voice of no refusal spread in her ear.

Antoine stared at him and answered with a wooden face.

Yesterday, I just went to bed with him. It's nothing to deal with documents with him.

An Taotao hypnotizes herself like this

She holds her head and looks at Lu Shuo's handling of documents. The men at work are quite handsome. She just looks at it like this. Before long, she goes to sleep one by one.

Late at night.

Lu Shuo finally handled the document. He looked up slowly and rubbed his sour eyes with his hands.

A pair of eyes are stained with some red blood, but they still carry with them the evil and the cold, just like a dormant beast that makes people shudder.

Lu Shuo turned his head and found that an Taotao was lying on the table. Her little face was covered with a layer of light powder and her lips were slightly open. The whole person was delicate and soft, which made people reluctant to wake her up.

After staring at her for a long time, Lu Shuo didn't wake her up, just picked her up gently and walked away from the study.

Under the soft light, an Taotao is like a sleeping little white rabbit, curled up tightly in Lu Shuo's arms. The sweet smell of a girl constantly penetrates into his nose, which immediately makes him feel like a monkey.

Lu Shuo's eyes drooped, and his eyes sank like the abyss.

"Wow, nine masters." Huang Chen just came out of the monitoring room and saw Lu Shuo and Antao in his arms.

Lu Shuo raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly, with a look of displeasure.

Huang Chen felt bad and immediately covered his mouth. He shut up and never woke his sister-in-law!

He carefully walked around Lu Shuo. Lu Shuo raised his eyes again and called out in a cold voice, "wait a minute."

"The ninth master?" Huang Chen stopped and looked at him with puzzled eyes.

Lu Shuo lowered his eyes, opened his lips after a moment of silence, and said, "on Friday, I'm going to Hathaway University. Please arrange it."

Huang Chen's eyes were more puzzled when he heard this. He had graduated from Jiuye long ago. Why did he have to go to school suddenly? Besides, there were no successful people's lectures these days. Even though Huang Chen was puzzled, he didn't have the courage to ask, so he nodded to make arrangements.

Seeing that he nodded, Lu Shuo was instantly satisfied, and even his eyebrows seemed to be dyed with a layer of pleasure. He held an Taotao in his arms, turned around and entered the room.

Huang Chen stood in place for a while, but also touched his head and turned away.

The next morning.

When Antoine woke up, she found that this was not her own room.

It's dark all around. It's cold everywhere. It's definitely Lu Shuo's room!!

Yesterday, she accompanied Lu Shuo to deal with the documents. Then, it was too late. She couldn't bear to go to bed and wake up on Lu Shuo's bed.

An Taotao fumbles around and finds that the bed nearby has become cold. It seems that Lu Shuo has left for a long time.

She didn't think much about it, so she got up from the bed. Today, she has to hand in the design drawings. She must not be late.

As soon as I came to the classroom, the head teacher was in the classroom, which made an Taotao subconsciously look at the clock.

It's just over eight in the morning, and she's not late.

"An Taotao, have you finished the scene design?" The head teacher pushed his glasses and asked eagerly.

The Cultural Festival is the traditional feature of the college. Both teachers and students attach great importance to it. They can stand out in the cultural festival. As a head teacher, they will also get a bigger bonus. They are sure to do as well as they can.