Chapter 3189： Young girl, don’t know anything

Yun Dai watched her staring at Zhao Shu, slightly upset, and said, "Are you still painting?"

Li Li only seemed to find Yun Dai, glanced at her, and said, "Are you Teacher Zhao's assistant?"

Yun Dai stretched out her hand: "Look clearly, I am Teacher Zhao's fiancee."

"How come?" Li Li was surprised, "Ms. Zhao is so young, he wants to get married?"

"Marriage has nothing to do with age, as long as you meet the right person." Yun Dai hugged Zhao Shu's arm, "Teacher, what do you think?"

Zhao Shu smiled and said, "You are right."

Li Li didn't say anything, and asked: "Ms. Zhao is ready to help me draw?"

"I didn't bring pen and paper."

"It doesn't matter, I have everything here. Teacher Zhao, please sit down for a while, and I will let the housekeeper prepare. As for me, I have to take a shower and change clothes. I can't ask the teacher to paint without being unkempt."

Li Li cast a wink at Zhao Shu and went upstairs.

"In my presence, I dare to make waves at you. If I don't come, I don't know what to do." Yun Dai snorted.

"Then go?" Zhao Shu smiled, "You still sit still."

Yun Dai sat down on the sofa: "Don't go. You can't grow needles for nothing. If you don't make two million, you won't lose money."

After the butler brought pen and paper, he brought coffee and small cakes, and then quietly exited.

Yun Dai took a sip of the coffee and frowned, "It's awful."

Zhao Shu remembered hearing things like coffee mentioned by Yun Dai before.

But no one knew what it was.

Only when he came here did he realize that it was a drink similar to tea, and he liked it after tasting it.

Given the wealth of Ms. Li, the coffee in her family must be good.

Yun Dai complained about it, she was sheer distaste for the house and black.

But Zhao Shu is still used to drinking tea and rarely touches coffee. He just sat over and fiddled with paper and pen.

Li Li's appearance looked gaudy, and the paper and pen she prepared were all good things.

Li Li never came down, Zhao Shu first practiced his hands with pen and paper, and painted a portrait of Yun Dai who was drinking coffee.

She is drinking coffee, frowning, smiling, angry.

When Li Li came down, he had already painted seven or eight sketches of Yundai's portrait.

The expressions in each picture are vivid and vivid, and the girls are like anger and joy, as if they are all in front of them.

A fragrant breeze came, Li Li was wearing a black silk suspender long dress, stepping on high heels, walking up to him gracefully, looking over his paintings, and sighing: "Ms. Zhao's paintings are so good, much better than real people. ."

Yun Dai: "..."

Zhao Shu put away the statue and said calmly, "This is how she looks in my eyes."

"I understand, there is beauty in the eyes of the lover."

"What do you mean, I look ugly?" Yundai stood up and walked to her, "Do you think you are beautiful?"

"What do you mean?"

Li Li straightened her chest.

The curvaceous and domineering figure is indeed not comparable to ordinary people.

Yun Dai's momentum was weak: "...You are not bad, but am I inferior to you in any way?"

"What about you, it's not bad, it's just too young, a young girl, who doesn't understand anything." Li Li smiled with a charming smile, "This woman, after thirty is the best age."

Yun Dai rolled her eyes and was too lazy to take care of her lonely self-admiration, and sat aside.

Li Li was very satisfied with her results. She sat on the sofa opposite Zhao Shu, kicked off her high heels, raised Erlang's legs, tilted her head slightly, and put on a glamorous posture: "Is this painting, all right?"