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Murongdi agrees. Shen Feng is very happy. After looking up and down for a while, he asks murongdi to make a gesture for himself. He thinks murongdi's side face is very good-looking. One moves, the other raises the drawing board and starts to draw. The two look like Italian street painters.

Take a look at Murong Di's cooperation with Shen Feng's action. Murong Ling and Fengyun lightning almost didn't scare their eyes. The boss is talking to a man on the street?

What's going on here?

Murong Ling thought that he would never see the picture in his life, so appeared in front of him. He just asked the boss what type he liked, but he didn't say. Now I'm talking to a stranger in front of me Chat up!

What's more, I don't like taking pictures all the time. I'm worried that the eldest brother who left the video evidence should cooperate with this little angel like man to draw What's wrong with the world? Or is he blind?

Murong Ling couldn't believe his eyes, so he poked the cloud around him, "give me a punch, tell me it's not true..."

Cloud is not polite to Murong Ling a heavy punch, hurt Murong Ling bared his teeth, this Ya is absolutely deliberate revenge, don't you think he is usually too strict with them?

Cloud innocent face, didn't you let me fight?

The electricity asked, "is the boss hypnotized?" This picture is so hot.

People nodded. It's really not like the boss they know. It's amazing. Murong Ling felt it was necessary to record this scene. This kind of good thing should be shared with his family, especially for someone to have a good look at.

Ray shook his head. "I think it's spring, or the boss will want to find a boyfriend? Er Shao, don't you think this picture is too beautiful? "

It's beautiful, but is spring coming? The spring of the boss?

For so many years, Murong Di recognized that a person's eyes were full of this person. Could it be that he had been in the severe winter for so many years? In front of him, this boy is not disgusted. He should be a very clean man. There are few people with this kind of temperament. In a word that is not sure, this man's soul is transparent. Murong Ling feels the temperament of white night in him, but In his heart, the boss and a Dai are a couple. This feeling has been deeply rooted for a long time. It's hard for him to imagine the boss and other people together.

But it all depends on the boss's own decision. After all, it's really hard to say about the boss and a Dai.

As long as the boss is happy.

Ray asked, "is the blind date going on?"

Murong Ling looked at him like a fool, silly, didn't you see that it was Zheng Xiang?

Everyone laughed, Murong Ling sent the rest of the men to leave, he continued to stay to see the play, and then said to Fengyun lightning, "your task is to keep people anyway."

"I understand."

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It's not difficult for murongdi to keep a posture. For murongdi, if necessary, it's OK to lurk in the grass for a day and a night, let alone just sit.

Shen Feng's eyes to murongdi are hot and appreciative. While sketching the lines, Shen Feng praises the perfection of murongdi's body line.

Murongdi saw the light flashing in his eyes. This kind of simple appreciation of beautiful things made people unable to move their eyes. When they were not careful, they were distracted. As a result, they heard Shen fenglue with a serious reminder.

Murong Ling heard that Shen Feng dared to be a fierce boss, and immediately thought in his heart, good guy, it's you!

After Shen Feng finished his last stroke, he stopped and asked murongdi to enjoy it. Shen Feng's eyes were gentle, and some paintings were vaguely appreciated. Murongdi came to see that Shen Feng's painting was not a simple portrait sketch, but a kind of ink painting feeling. The lines were very beautiful. A few strokes sketched his cold and stern face, domineering and Sad

Sad Did he show sadness there?

As if aware of Murong Di's silence, Shen Feng asked, "what's wrong? I think it's very good, although it doesn't show all your beauty. "

After that, he felt a little embarrassed and touched his nose, "I draw more landscapes and seldom draw figures. If you think it's bad, you can throw it away."

"No, it's good." Murongdi shook his head.

Shen Feng takes the painting out of the drawing board and solemnly circles it up and hands it to murongdi.

Shen Feng's action was solemn, as if he had a kind of pilgrimage piety. Murongdi was not religious, but I don't know why. When I saw him, I only thought of this word.

"Thank you." With murongdi's affirmation, Shen Feng smiles shyly, a little happy, and his mouth can't help rising slightly.

After that, Shen Feng picked up the coffee that had cooled off on the table and ate it with a small mouthful of cake.

Cold coffee is very bitter, but Shen Feng doesn't care at all. Instead, he is very happy.

Murongdi suddenly remembered something and said, "my name is murongdi."

Shen Feng raised his head a little and didn't seem to want to answer. Then go on eating the cake.Murongdi is a little strange. Shen Feng always gives him a strange feeling. It seems that apart from painting, nothing else can arouse his interest.

Murongdi takes the picture and watches Shen Feng eat the cake. He doesn't like this kind of sweet and greasy food, but he looks at Shen Feng eating it carefully, as if it's really delicious. He can't help but smile.

Shen Feng finished eating and looked up to find Murong Di was still there.

"Why are you still there?" Shen Feng asked calmly.

Murongdi can't help laughing. Shen Feng's tactful way of chasing customers is a bit unexpected. For murongdi, who is used to being the boss everywhere, it's an experience that he hasn't experienced for a long time, but it's reasonable and in line with his character. He invited himself to be a model. After painting, he felt that people should leave. After a while, he asked why people didn't leave.

"Is it delicious?" Murongdi asked.

"Cake? It's delicious. " Shen Feng actually understood what murongdi said.

The way Shen Feng eats cake is so cute that Murong Di instinctively reminds him of someone who also likes cake. Murongdi doesn't like cake, but murongdai likes it very much. Every time he orders, he pretends that he doesn't know what murongdi doesn't like. Then he pretends to be kind enough to help him eat, to show that he doesn't like dessert very much, only a little.

Murongdi is a little distracted, and Shen Feng doesn't say anything. He doubts what murongdi wants to do to stay, but he doesn't ask.

In fact, murongdi didn't want to understand what he wanted to do when he stayed, but he didn't want to leave. Maybe it's because Shen Feng is his Savior.

"How many days have you been in Rome?" Murongdi asked.

"Just arrived." When Shen Feng said Rome, his eyes were bright.

"Like Rome?"

"Yes, I like it very much. I feel that there is something I want here!" Sure enough, Shen Feng has something to say about what he likes. When he says it, the whole person is bright.

"Have you found a place to live?"

"No I don't have enough cash and I lost my card. " Shen Feng was a little depressed when he said it, but his tone was still calm.

Looking at his temperament, murongdi felt that he was not from a poor family, and his family should not be short of money. Otherwise, he would not be able to raise his tolerance of being ignorant of the world's fireworks. It should be something unexpected.

"Something happened?" Murongdi asked.

"I met a thief when I got out of the airport. My wallet was stolen." I'm too unprepared to blame others. Shen Feng's tone is very calm to state the facts, no complaints, no worries.

Murong Ling, who has been staring at the two people chatting, has a good chance.

The second young master of Murong family ran over happily. He touched Shen Feng's head and rubbed his head. "Come to my house. There are many empty rooms in my house."

Shen Feng turns his head and breaks Murong Ling's hand. He doesn't know how this man suddenly runs out and touches his head.

Murong Ling also didn't care about his lost hand. For the first time in his life, the boss chatted up with him, and he wanted to keep him.

Murong Di is not happy with Murong Ling, although he knows Murong Ling is nearby.

But murongling continued, "boss, you see how poor he is. A man who is not familiar with his life in Rome has lost his wallet. What if there is any accident? Besides, there are many people in the family, aren't they? Children. "

"Don't call me kid, I'm twenty-three. Shen Feng is very resistant to the name of children.

"What? tricosa-? You say you're about thirteen. " Murong Ling some exaggeration said.

Shen Feng looked at Murong Ling and Murong Di, "do you know each other?"

Murong Ling naturally pulled the stool beside him and sat down, "my brother, brother, isn't it?"

"It's not like that." Shen Feng shook his head obediently.

"Ha ha ha, I think so, too." Murong Ling is not angry, but very cooperative. The biggest difference between them is not their faces, but their personalities. Murongdi's personality is a combination of daddy and Mommy. It's very cold. Fortunately, his personality is better.

Shen Feng thought about it for a while, then looked askew at murongdi, who had never spoken, "do you welcome me?"

Shen Feng's pure eyes look at him, and murongdi's heart feels washed. How can there be such a pure soul in the world? Is he really an angel falling to others.

Who can refuse such a pure look? Although Murong's castle is not open to the outside world, he doesn't object to Shen Feng's entering, and he is his own savior, isn't he?

Under Murong Ling's warm greeting, Shen Feng lives in Murong's castle.

Murong Ling arranged people in the guest room opposite Murong Di, which was prepared for Gu Yuancheng and rarely used. Since he came in, Shen Feng has been very quiet. Even when he saw the huge castle of Murong family, he was not surprised. The two brothers gave him the feeling that he should be the one who lived in such a big castle.