Chapter: 721
"Husband, I suddenly feel that Chenyu is so pitiful!" Mo Xiaodie felt a little sympathetic to Lu Chenyu.
"Why do you say that?" Lu Chenxu raised an eyebrow and looked at her.
"He was sold by his own brother, is he still pitiful?"
Lu Chenxu lowered his head and pecked her lips lightly: "He is not pitiful, but should be thankful."
"Fortunately?" Mo Xiaodie was puzzled.
"I'm creating an opportunity for him. Didn't you see that Liu Zixia just heard that he was in trouble and ran out nervously?"
Mo Xiaodie laughed after hearing what he said, "I hope everything goes well, otherwise Chenyu will kill you."
Lu Chenxu looked confident and seemed confident in his arrangement: "No, he will definitely thank me." After Lu Chenxu pushed Chu Yi away, Lu Chenyu sat in the position where Chu Yi had just sat.
He picked up a paintbrush that he hadn't held for a long time, and looked up at the bright yellow ginkgo leaves in the sun in front of him. Then, he raised his hand and touched his face.
"No way! Chu Yi's face is ugly and ugly, won't my prosperous beauty soon be worn out?" He said to himself, tilting his head and thinking for a long time.
Finally, he took up the paint tray decisively and spread the paint all over his face.
"So they shouldn't be able to see it, right?" He was complacent about his ingenuity.
Soon, the bodyguard who had gone to fetch the drawing board came back. After putting the drawing board down, he found that only Chu Yi himself was left, and asked strangely: "Master Yi, where are they?" The genius remembered the Chinese in a second.
Lu Chenyu was afraid of being helpless and did not dare to speak, holding a paintbrush in one hand and pretending to paint, while the other pointed to the direction of the gate of the nursing home in the distance. "
"Are they gone?" the bodyguard asked.
Lu Chenyu nodded.
The bodyguard was upset but didn't dare to say anything, so he could only stand behind him obediently, thinking about waiting for a while before taking everything back.
As soon as this bodyguard stood up, another bodyguard came over with hot milk.
"Master Yi, your milk!" The bodyguard saw his face when he handed the milk, with a look of astonishment: "Your face?"
Lu Chenxu didn't speak, but took a few sips of the milk, then returned the cup to him and waved his hand to signal him to step back.
The bodyguard had no choice but to retreat back.
"Master Yi, what's wrong?" Bodyguard A felt strangely and whispered to Bodyguard B.
Bodyguard B shook his head: "I don't know, maybe it's just because I was upset after chatting with outsiders!"
They actually sympathized with Chu Yi, and were trapped here at a young age. There is no difference between being in jail.
"Oh, that's right, Master Yi is still very poor."
The two bodyguards stood still behind Lu Chenyu just like that.
Lu Chenyu heard the conversation between them sharply, and sighed inwardly. Then, when he picked up the paintbrush, he really started to paint with Chu Yi's pen and ink.
Lu Chenyu, who hadn't touched a paintbrush for a long time, found inspiration in Chu Yi's paintings, and then finished all the remaining parts.
However, his painting lasted nearly two hours.
By the time he finished painting, it was close to a little over noon.
"Master Yi, we should go back!" The bodyguard kindly reminded.
Lu Chenyu nodded, picked up the crutches and slowly got up, imitating Chu Yi's movements.
The two bodyguards hurriedly packed up the drawing board and paint behind him.
Lu Chenyu looked up at Qiuyang at noon, and couldn't help cursing his brother. Obviously he agreed to find someone to pick him up after he went out. It's noon, where can anyone come? JrNovels.com
"Why do you say that?" Lu Chenxu raised an eyebrow and looked at her.
"He was sold by his own brother, is he still pitiful?"
Lu Chenxu lowered his head and pecked her lips lightly: "He is not pitiful, but should be thankful."
"Fortunately?" Mo Xiaodie was puzzled.
"I'm creating an opportunity for him. Didn't you see that Liu Zixia just heard that he was in trouble and ran out nervously?"
Mo Xiaodie laughed after hearing what he said, "I hope everything goes well, otherwise Chenyu will kill you."
Lu Chenxu looked confident and seemed confident in his arrangement: "No, he will definitely thank me." After Lu Chenxu pushed Chu Yi away, Lu Chenyu sat in the position where Chu Yi had just sat.
He picked up a paintbrush that he hadn't held for a long time, and looked up at the bright yellow ginkgo leaves in the sun in front of him. Then, he raised his hand and touched his face.
"No way! Chu Yi's face is ugly and ugly, won't my prosperous beauty soon be worn out?" He said to himself, tilting his head and thinking for a long time.
Finally, he took up the paint tray decisively and spread the paint all over his face.
"So they shouldn't be able to see it, right?" He was complacent about his ingenuity.
Soon, the bodyguard who had gone to fetch the drawing board came back. After putting the drawing board down, he found that only Chu Yi himself was left, and asked strangely: "Master Yi, where are they?" The genius remembered the Chinese in a second.
Lu Chenyu was afraid of being helpless and did not dare to speak, holding a paintbrush in one hand and pretending to paint, while the other pointed to the direction of the gate of the nursing home in the distance. "
"Are they gone?" the bodyguard asked.
Lu Chenyu nodded.
The bodyguard was upset but didn't dare to say anything, so he could only stand behind him obediently, thinking about waiting for a while before taking everything back.
As soon as this bodyguard stood up, another bodyguard came over with hot milk.
"Master Yi, your milk!" The bodyguard saw his face when he handed the milk, with a look of astonishment: "Your face?"
Lu Chenxu didn't speak, but took a few sips of the milk, then returned the cup to him and waved his hand to signal him to step back.
The bodyguard had no choice but to retreat back.
"Master Yi, what's wrong?" Bodyguard A felt strangely and whispered to Bodyguard B.
Bodyguard B shook his head: "I don't know, maybe it's just because I was upset after chatting with outsiders!"
They actually sympathized with Chu Yi, and were trapped here at a young age. There is no difference between being in jail.
"Oh, that's right, Master Yi is still very poor."
The two bodyguards stood still behind Lu Chenyu just like that.
Lu Chenyu heard the conversation between them sharply, and sighed inwardly. Then, when he picked up the paintbrush, he really started to paint with Chu Yi's pen and ink.
Lu Chenyu, who hadn't touched a paintbrush for a long time, found inspiration in Chu Yi's paintings, and then finished all the remaining parts.
However, his painting lasted nearly two hours.
By the time he finished painting, it was close to a little over noon.
"Master Yi, we should go back!" The bodyguard kindly reminded.
Lu Chenyu nodded, picked up the crutches and slowly got up, imitating Chu Yi's movements.
The two bodyguards hurriedly packed up the drawing board and paint behind him.
Lu Chenyu looked up at Qiuyang at noon, and couldn't help cursing his brother. Obviously he agreed to find someone to pick him up after he went out. It's noon, where can anyone come? JrNovels.com
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