Chapter 93

Tang did not sleep well all night, especially when he thought of Xiao Huangmao.

When she woke up the next morning, she went downstairs and was still thinking about how to avoid Huan Tianzong as much as possible. Unexpectedly, the maid opened her mouth.

"The young master left early in the morning."

"Left?"

"Well, yes, we also think it's strange that he should still be in bed at this point - he hasn't come down yet. It's right to rely on the bed."

"Do you know where he has gone?"

"I don't know. I only know that he left early."

At last, several maids whispered to each other, "why is the young master so abnormal today?"

"I don't know. He should stay up at this point."

"Young master never likes to get up early."

"Yes, and I'm very angry when I get up..."

Several people talked in a low voice for a while. They all felt that today's young master was very abnormal and confused.

Tang Furui quietly lowered her head and finished breakfast. Her mobile phone vibrated and received a short message from the hospital.

The hospital reminded her that the results of the last examination had come out and that she could get the medical list tomorrow.

"I'm going out tomorrow." She told the maids beside her.

"Tomorrow? But Tomorrow is the weekend

"What do you mean?"

"The young master will take you to a painting exhibition tomorrow."

"Huanjing?" Tang looked for Rui Leng for a while, a little not quite sure to ask, "the eldest young master wants to take me out?"

"Yes," said the maid, obviously a little happy. "Miss, you may not know that before the eldest young master would not let anyone go with him. You are the first one among the maids."

"Er..."

Tang Furui is still thinking about the hospital list and can't help asking.

"Can I push it off? Can you find an excuse to decline your young master

The maid's face looked a little embarrassed.

"It may not work, miss. No one dares to disobey the orders of the young master."

Tang Meirui's face was obviously sad, and the people around him also found that someone spoke.

"Miss, if you have any other trifles, you can leave them to us servants. You don't need to do them yourself. The most important thing now is to accompany the young master to the exhibition. "

Sure enough, this man's business is the most important thing in other people's eyes.

Not long after breakfast, the assistant came in a hurry.

"Don, show me all these things in two hours."

"So much?"

Looking at this thick pile of things, Tang Furui's brain suddenly became big.

"What on earth is this?"

"Information of the exhibition," sighed the female assistant, sitting down with a look of "I'm busy too." do you know who are the painters in the exhibition tomorrow? Do you know the difference between one school and another? Can you tell which is the painting of the 1980s in the world and which is the modern one? "

Do I need to know

"Of course!" As the only woman to go to the art exhibition with the young master so far, don't you think you are shouldering an important mission

"What important mission?"

"Carry forward the family culture, spread the image and temperament of the hostess of the Huan family, be friendly and friendly to the outside world, be able to communicate fluently in English, French and Portuguese with ambassadors of several countries, be knowledgeable and reasonable in the inside, be able to identify famous paintings, and be able to speak the truth in every picture..."

Tang: stop

She took apart a packet of potato chips and began to chew them.

"Are you trying to kill me? I don't have any of these, but I have a life. "

Female assistant to gas: "stay here for a few days, you are thick skinned, dead pigs are not afraid of hot water ah!"

What can I do? Anyway, people in your circle think that I'm a girl from the countryside. Last time I drank lemonade at the party and made a fool of myself in public. "

She said these things lightly, and the female assistant's eyes darkened as soon as she heard them.

"It's another matter. The girl surnamed Han has gone too far. I think since then, she has been a black woman in the young master's mind. She can't have any other hope."

The female assistant then pulled Tang maorui up: "before today, you must show me all these things. Then I'll come back to check you. If you can't answer one question, the consequences will be..."

The assistant gave her a look.

Tang Qirui shrunk: "the consequences are very serious, I know."

Before leaving, the female assistant asked: "by the way, you and master Huanjing Where are we going? "

"Not a single step."

Female assistant does not believe: "should already skin of close, this has no objection?"? What does he think of you? "Tang Rui was impatient: "I'm not him. How can I know what he thinks of me? What's more, it's a black dragon at all - "

the female assistant didn't listen to her words at all. She just asked," what about you? What do you think of him? "

The female assistant came over and asked with the air of gossip: "I'm not only asking for me. Behind me are thousands of female compatriots. I believe everyone is very curious. What's master Jing like on the bed? In good shape? How about the work? And the goods How old is it? "

Tang has long been used to this kind of meat tune as soon as the other party comes up.

"What are they curious about? Go and have a try, and you'll know? "

And then he sent the assistant away.

"Hey, hey," the female assistant refused to leave. "Don't forget the plan I gave you, as well as the dance course, flower arrangement course, ladies course, don't forget to go to class! The temptation of a woman's body is only temporary. The most important thing is to conquer a man with charm and talent. "

"I see." Impatient, she slammed the door.

After the female assistant left, Tang spent the whole afternoon quietly studying the stack of materials she had sent.

I have to say that the other side is very attentive.

For a moment, Tang felt that she was not fighting alone. Behind her was a whole team. If you can't take master Huanjing, I'm afraid it's not the shame of her alone, but the shame of the whole team.

…… Just, she now to Huan Jing young master, hold really is that kind of do task like conquest?

She shook her head and got rid of all the ridiculous ideas in her mind.

In the living room back information, from just at noon, back to the sun set. In the evening, the afterglow fell into the French windows, and the whole room was covered with a light pink.

Tang Furui fell asleep because she was too sleepy to read these words.

If someone has insomnia, she really suggests that the other party go to see the history of European art and famous paintings, and make sure that every minute will be a good medicine for insomnia.

Half dream half sleep, there is a coat fell on his body.

this coat has a warm texture, and a breath between perfume and natural smell of herbaceous plants. When she is close to her, it makes her unconsciously want to rely on it.

"Well..."

In her sleep, she hummed twice, putting the warm source under her head.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Three seconds later, Tang suddenly realized that something was wrong!

She immediately rose and straightened her back!

What's going on!

What's the situation!!!

The person in front of him is Huan Jing.

And that pair of hands, which were just padded under the body, were clearly Huan Jing's hands!!

What kind of bear heart and leopard gall did she dare to do such a thing to him?

"That, just now, just now was a misunderstanding," she said with a smile, "I was just..."

See her this pair of flustered appearance, the man's lips but outlined a very slight smile.

"Wake up?"

Tang was stunned.

In my impression, this man has no waves on his face. She even felt that there was an earthquake and a fire. When everyone rushed outside, he could still pour the remaining cup of tea quietly.

When could he have such a soft smile?

Although this kind of smile is slight, even if it is not easy for people to notice, it is enough to change the flow direction of the air in this tiny moment.

"Ah." She quickly lowered her head, "well, I just woke up, thank you Your blanket. "

Huan Jing's eyes fell on her paper.

"What are you looking at?"

After a pause, Tang felt that he couldn't hide it from the man, so he just spread out everything in his hand.

"This is what the female assistant gave me today. Let me see all these things. Otherwise, it will be a shame for you to go out to watch the painting exhibition with you tomorrow." She told the truth, "but I may not be this material, just read no two lines of words, feel all the words are like tadpoles swimming in front of me, five minutes fell asleep."

The man took away the document in her hand with a smile in his eyes.

"No one's going to show you this. Just go there."

Tang looked up innocently: "but I can't know nothing. Even if I'm a vase with nothing in my eyes, I have to be qualified to be a vase."

Tang looked at herself and knew her own conditions.

If you want to find a vase, when will Huan Jing get her?

"I'm not beautiful. If I don't work hard, I won't be able to take it out."

Huan Jing stares at the girl in front of him.The afterglow of the setting sun came down from the window and fell on the girl's side face.

This time the light is very strange, with a little bright red, with a little calm blue, with a little streamer of purple, several colors together, impartial, fell on the girl's thin butterfly bone.

She was wearing a loose family clothes. The wide clothes made her slim, especially the shoulder back, which was as thin as half a piece of paper. It made people want to protect.

When this kind of light with a sense of beauty hits her, her natural flowing temperament is even more fascinating. And the person concerned, the girl herself, seems to be ignorant of this beauty.

Huan Jing suddenly felt thirsty.

"Get a glass of water." He told his maid.

"Yes, young master." The maid respectfully brought a glass of water.

After drinking a cup, Huan Jing felt that it was still not enough.

His eyes looked at the girl, like a work of art soaked in the light. Perfect, soft, with a strange sense of beauty.

"Get the drawing board." He made a sudden noise.

"Sketchpad?" Tang was stunned for a moment.

"Well."

Huan Jing sat down on one side of the sofa and gracefully arranged the things on the table.

"Take off your clothes when you go up." He dropped his eyes, and even his eyelashes seemed to soak in the afterglow of the setting sun. "You'll be a model later."

Don can understand.

I don't know what happened in front of me, but it once again aroused the interest of the man who wanted to draw.

Is it true that the inspiration of creation comes at once?

"I I'll make a nude model? " She confirmed, "in this living room?"

The answer is yes.

"Well, here it is."

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