Fall In Love with the Boss Every Day

If Tao Yanxi didn't understand this exhibition at first, now there is a great opportunity to leave, she naturally agreed.

"Then I'll draw Uncle Fu today."

Fu Qiran's eyes flashed slightly, but he took the initiative to take Tao Yanxi's hand and said, "Then let's go home now."

"Tell me what tools you need, and I'll let the assistant prepare them now."

Fu Qiran took Tao Yanxi and walked outside.

Tao Yanxi said what she needed as she walked.

Compared with oil painting, Tao Yanxi actually prefers Chinese painting.

But Chinese painting is really troublesome, mainly because the use of various colors needs to be very delicate.

Tao Yanxi took a peek at Fu Qiran and planned to draw a sketch directly.

Sketching is simple, a pencil and a piece of white paper can do it all, and it is easy and fast to draw, not time-consuming, it is simply the best choice.

After returning home, the assistant has already prepared the things.

Not only pencils, but also rice paper paints, etc.

I have to say that this assistant is quite thoughtful.

However, Tao Yanxi only wanted to draw a sketch.

Tao Yanxi took a pencil and a sketchbook, and said to Fu Qiran, "Then I'll start drawing now?"

Fu Qiran nodded slightly, he sat on a chair, his legs were stacked together, his right hand was placed on his left leg, and his left hand was casually placed on the chair, showing a bit of indifference.

"How is this posture?" Fu Qiran asked.

Tao Yanxi was embarrassed to tell Fu Qiran that she only planned to paint his face.

"Well, Uncle Fu looks good in any pose."

Tao Yanxi started to write while talking.

She drew quickly, the tip of the pen making traces one after another on the white paper.

Fu Qiran kept that posture and looked at Tao Yanxi without moving.

Ten minutes later, Tao Yanxi stopped.

"Okay." Tao Yanxi smiled sweetly and handed the book in his hand to Fu Qiran.

Fu Qiran took it and just glanced at it, and he couldn't help but smile and said, "I only drew a face and kept me in one pose?"

Tao Yanxi blinked and said innocently, "I only praised Uncle Fu for his good posture, I didn't say that Uncle Fu should keep the same posture."

Fu Qiran raised his eyebrows and said with a bit of doting: "You, you are getting more and more naughty."

Tao Yanxi smiled and pretended to know nothing.

Fu Qiran put away the book, and praised it smoothly: "It's beautiful, I like it very much."

Fu Qiran's artistic attainments are very high, the sketch drawn by Tao Yanxi is actually full of loopholes in his opinion, but he just likes it very much.

There is no reason for this kind of liking. If there really is, it is probably that this sketch was drawn by Tao Yanxi.

Fu Qiran chuckled lightly, his eyelashes trembling slightly, hiding the emotions in his eyes.

"Are you tired? Want afternoon tea?"

Fu Qiran stood up and stretched out his right hand towards Tao Yanxi.

Tao Yanxi put his left hand on Fu Qiran's right hand with a sweet smile on his face.

"Okay~" she replied.

Fu Qiran took Tao Yanxi's hand and squeezed it lightly.

Although he had held hands once before, every time he held hands, his heart sank.

Thinking of this, Fu Qiran couldn't help but laugh.

He is not a teenager anymore, how can he still be so impulsive?

but……

Fu Qiran looked down at Tao Yanxi beside him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

Actually, that's not bad either.