Chapter 525

A man, no matter how brave he is, will always be tired at that moment.

After everything was settled, Jing Hongxue knelt down on the wool carpet, leaning on the sofa with her arm, and looked at Qin Zhao, who was already asleep, with her chin resting on her left hand.

She had been looking at him motionless for a long time, and her curled up legs even began to go numb. But she was reluctant to move, for fear that the rustling of her clothes would wake him up. Seeing his messy hair stuck to his eyelids with sweat, under his straight nose, and his thin lips tightly pressed together, even if he howled like a wolf just now because he was satisfied, it proves that he is strong, but the corners of his mouth hang The trace of fatigue still made her unable to bear to touch it lightly with her fingers that were tenderer than light white.

Qin Zhao, who had been sleeping all the time, was gently touched by Jing Hongxue's finger, and almost reflexively raised his right hand and grabbed her finger, brought it to his mouth and licked it with his tongue, and then Let go, and continued to sleep without moving my eyelids.

Alas, he is so vigilant when he sleeps, which shows how stressed he is now. After retracting her hand, Jing Hongxue sighed inwardly, her nose couldn't help feeling a little sore, when she quickly wiped her eyes with her backhand and then raised her head, the tiredness at the corners of someone's mouth had been replaced by complacency, making her feel that this guy was I must have thought about what happened just now in my dream.

Influenced by him, Jing Hongxue also remembered the scene that made her blush just now, and suddenly felt that she was a bit too much for taking the initiative.

Staring blankly at Qin Zhao, Jing Hongxue, whose eyes were full of tenderness, suddenly had the idea to preserve the moment of his deep sleep. Of course, she doesn't lack state-of-the-art cameras at home, but she doesn't want to do this. She wants to paint him with her own hands and put all her love into the painting.

After making up her mind, Jing Hongxue lifted up a few strands of hair hanging from her ears, and slowly stood up, stepping on the thick wool carpet with her crystal clear feet, like a cat, tiptoeing to the A corner of the living room.

There, there is a drawing board.

After returning to Mingzhu from Qingdao, Jing Hongxue would pick up a paintbrush to draw a portrait of a person in the little leisure time after dealing with company affairs. Although Tao Zi and Lan Feng both knew who she was painting, they did not laugh at her infatuation. On the contrary, they would provide her with their impressions of Qin so that she could draw more vividly.

I have to say that as long as the hard work is deep, the saying that an iron pillar can be ground into a needle is indeed a famous saying.

Jing Hongxue, who has been in touch with painting before, has been drawing a person with all her heart through the past few months, and her painting level has definitely risen in a straight line. Several times, Taozi and the others were surprised that Jing Hongxue was able to draw the special flow of Qin Zhao's body... When asked why she painted so vividly, Jing Hongxue just smiled and said that she painted it with heart.

Regardless of success or failure, as long as you do something with your heart, you will naturally achieve results after a long time, just like the water in a bowl will overflow when it is full. Besides, that's a treat in itself, isn't it?

Now, seeing Qin Zhao sleeping on her sofa with an unruly smile on the corner of her mouth, the happiness in Jing Hongxue's heart is really great, so big that she immediately started to draw a picture of "Sleeping Beauty" for Qin Zhao 'Figure.

The sun outside has already set to the west, and knowing that Jing Hongxue has a 'special guest' coming tonight, Tao Zi and the two did not spoil the scenery by driving a BMW home to make annoying electric lights, so in a rather large villa, Apart from Qin Zhao's long and steady breathing, there was only the brushing sound of Jing Hongxue's paintbrush on the drawing board.

Right now, this moment is so sweet.

After a fierce battle with Hu Mietang in the morning that didn't last long but had to be dealt with with all his energy, and at noon he couldn't restrain himself from being 'calculated' by Jing Hongxue, Qin Zhao was really tired. After releasing Jing Hongxue's fingers, she slept until the cars on the street turned on their lights. First, he yawned a lot and stretched his waist comfortably, then slowly opened his eyes.

In front of him, except for a large drawing board, Jing Hongxue was not in front of the sofa. However, the singing from the restaurant proved that Jing Hongxue, who had just turned into a little woman today, might be cooking. Listening to the lyrics she sang in a low voice, Qin Zhao recognized that it was the song "You Have Me". Smiling in satisfaction, a certain person scratched his left foot in a disfigured manner, then wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth with that hand, and then turned over and sat up.

After getting off the sofa, he turned to the drawing board for a glance, and then he smiled: "I can't see that this girl's painting level is quite high. You can capture the vivid image of Ge Wei'an with a broken brush, but Why do you look a little lewd in your eyes? This is not in line with brother's meaning..."

The young man in the painting is lazily leaning on the sofa, holding a cigarette in his left hand, and the long and narrow eyes under the messy hair are full of malicious frivolity. Especially the upturned corners of his mouth made him feel embarrassed when he saw it, and he always felt that he smiled like those macho men who are willing to solve all the grudges in the deep boudoir. This made someone Qin couldn't help touching the corner of his mouth, and felt admiration for Jing Hongxue's eyes.

"Get up, don't you want to sleep a little longer?" Just as Qin Zhao was commenting on his portrait, Jing Hongxue, who was wearing a white nightgown, came out of the dining room barefoot, holding a stainless steel tray in her hand. , there are several bowls of soup on it, and a few small steamed buns that people can’t bear to swallow in one bite. I walked carefully to the sofa and glanced at the drawing board: "Hee hee, does it look like it? Well, I wanted to serve it to the coffee table I called you up to eat here again, but I didn't expect you to wake up first."

"Not as handsome as I am, but you can make me recognize myself in your paintings, which shows that you are also a master."

"Cut, you don't blush even if you blow the air." Jing Hongxue looked at Qin Zhao, and lowered her head with a blush on her face. Just as she put the tray on the coffee table, a pair of hands that were not too big but absolutely powerful wrapped around her. Waist, let her body soften and whispered: "Brother Qin, are you hungry? Go to the bathroom to wash up, and let you hug me when you come back, okay?"

"Okay! Good wife." Qin Zhao stretched out his mouth and kissed her left cheek vigorously. After seeing that her face turned completely red, she let go of her hand and walked into the bathroom in satisfaction. After looking at the brand of men's toiletries that he was used to in Qingdao, someone felt hot, knowing that Jing Hongxue had already prepared this set for him, he was so grateful that he really wanted to pull her in to face the mirror Thank her one more time in a manly way.

Jing Hongxue is really careful, so careful that Qin Zhao always feels that he is a king in front of him. Her carefulness is different from Suning's care. Suning is the kind of doting to Qin Zhao, but Jing Hongxue is the kind of fan who sincerely gives everything for her idol without regret. This made him couldn't help but sigh in his heart: girl, how should I tell you about the fact that I already have two wives?

"Brother Qin, after you take a shower, there will be a set of clothes on the hanger next to you, remember to change into that." Jing Hongxue interrupted Qin Zhao's thinking, and after agreeing, he forced himself in mid-air Take a punch and start brushing your teeth, washing your face, shaving your ass and washing your ass...

Being able to sleep beautifully until he wakes up naturally, anyone who puts on a new set of clothes after washing will give people a sense of high spirits. Jing Hongxue's eyes are a little bit straight when he sees Qin Zhao in the new clothes walking out of the bathroom. It can be seen: "Wow, you seem to be a different person!"

"Yes." Qin Zhao walked slowly to the sofa and sat down on his buttocks, constantly sniffing the aroma of food on the coffee table: "Before noon, you were Brother Qin, but now you are your servant. Girl, I don't seem to have changed, but I have really changed... Hehe, seeing how you dare not walk, does it still hurt?"

"Well, ah, no." Although Jing Hongxue asked for all of this, she then denied it embarrassingly, put a bowl of soup in front of Qin Zhao with a flushed face, and said hesitantly: "Qin, Brother Qin, This is your favorite preserved egg and lean meat soup, which contains nutritious ingredients."

"What nutritional supplements?" Qin Zhao picked up a spoon and scooped it up a few times. When he saw these big supplements such as sea cucumbers and cashew nuts, he smiled wryly and said, "Xiaoxue, you think too badly about me, big brother." ? We only have one time in total, and you just give me a big tonic like this. If you have tasted the sweetness, what should you use to make up for me?"

"Fuck you, whoever tastes the sweetness will always want it?" Jing Hongxue whitened him angrily, then picked up a big prawn and stuffed it directly into his mouth: "Okay, don't say any more, let's eat quickly Ah, when you are full, we will go to the Xiangyun Hotel to attend the charity party."

"Then why don't you eat?" After being fed several mouthfuls of vegetables and half a bowl of soup by Jing Hongxue, Qin Zhao reached out to block another chopsticks of food she handed over and asked, "Let's eat together. I admit that I can eat with three people if I eat a lot." Compared with you ten years later, this small meal is not very eye-catching, but it looks shameful for me to eat you."

"I won't eat any more, just eat a few fruits at night to lose weight." Jing Hongxue took out an apple from under the coffee table with a smile, took a small bite and asked, "Why can you compare with me thirty years from now?"

"Because at that time you are no longer stinky, and you don't care about getting fat, so you eat a lot." Qin Zhao took a sip of soup and said vaguely: "For example, pigs don't care about their bodies and eat too much. Big drink."

"You're a pig. You, you, who are older than me, don't know how to let me go. You always make fun of me." Jing Hongxue smiled with her lips pursed, a little hesitantly: "Brother Qin, you will live here from now on." Well, anyway, anyway, we are already like this, what do you think?"

"Let's talk about it later, at least you have to ask Xiao Ming about it." Hearing Jing Hongxue bring up this topic, Qin Zhao felt a headache, and hurriedly prevaricated with another topic: "By the way, Xiaoxue, tonight's charity party What the hell are you doing? It’s not a wine party, is it?”

Sure enough, as soon as he brought up the business, Jing Hongxue forgot what he said just now, and explained to him with her slender fingers: "No, actually, this so-called charity party is an auction party for love. The only ones invited are In addition to the chairman of the major groups in the Pearl business world, some well-known social figures will also participate, and even government officials and individuals... I can’t tell if they will meet for a while, so let me explain it to you, as long as they are attending the party , everyone has to bring a valuable item. Like calligraphy and painting, antiques or even famous cars are fine.”

"Anyway, it's a kind of charity activity. It mainly depends on who donates more money, but doesn't care about what happens to the items." Jing Hongxue put the apples on the tray and continued: "For example, you are just holding an old clothes. Go, as long as someone is willing to pay for it, it is considered your love, because all the money from the auction will be transferred to the love fund account."

"Oh," Qin Zhao nodded, "So that's the case. Hey, Xiaoxue, what did you prepare this time? Don't give away the most valuable thing in our family."

"Do you know what is the most valuable in our family?"

"For example, your brother and I..."

"Giggle, you're going to be talkative." Jing Hongxue giggled, "As the chairman of the Taotian Group, if the things I take out are petty, people will look down on them. Donate a pair of listening bamboo pictures by Zheng Banqiao in the Qing Dynasty."

"Scary! That's too much money, right?" After Jing Hongxue said that she was going to donate Zheng Banqiao's bamboo, someone opened her mouth exaggeratedly: "Xiaoxue, why don't you just change into a suit? This set of clothes cost a lot of money from the inside to the outside. Anyway, now you have given me another set that is better than that one. But if a certain handsome guy wears the inner, maybe a certain beauty will pay a lot of money to buy it..."

"Uh," Jing Hongxue stuck out her tongue and made a cute vomiting expression, wrinkled her little nose and said, "Hmph, my brother, you actually come up with such good ideas."

"Hey, let's eat and eat."

I don't know how much someone will pay if I take this painting to the party for auction? Watching Qin Zhao wolfing down his meal, Jing Hongxue glanced sideways at the drawing board and thought: It would be fun to auction this portrait at a charity party.

Jing Hongxue didn't expect that, because of her momentary spoof psychology, after taking someone's "beauty picture" to the party, it would become the biggest hot spot of the charity party tonight. And the girl who wanted to take down the painting even if she was scolded by her brother would be Song Yingxia who gave Qin Zhao a headache when she saw it...

During the period when Qin Zhao was making Jing Hongxue happy, in Song Lieming's office, Suning and Song Yingxia were looking at an invitation sent by the Pearl Business Association.