Chapter 274 Lou Ting Si: Feeling it, feeling it



Chapter 274 Lou Tingsi: Feeling it, feeling it

Lou Tingsi smiled, opened the door, and let Qiao Chuchu walk out of the room.

The moment she walked out of the room, everyone on the bed sat up.

Lou Tingsi had a smug smile on his face, as if he didn't see the reaction of these people, and went into his guest room with Qiao Chuchu.

With a "click",

Lou Tingsi locked the door.

The Pei family's guest room was very spacious, but Lou Tingsi did not turn on the main light.

He just turned on the softest light, giving the room an ambiguous atmosphere.

Qiao Chuchu wanted to turn on the light: "Why don't you turn on the light? It's too dark here."

Her fingertips touched the switch lightly, but were covered by Lou Tingsi's warm hand.

Lou Tingsi lowered his eyes and smiled at her: "I'm going to sleep. Such bright light makes me sleep poorly. Let's just leave it like this."

Qiao Chuchu suddenly realized and asked expectantly: "Did you buy a gift outside? What gift?"

[Lou Tingsi actually brought me a gift, so novel! ]

[I love opening gifts the most! ]

[I will also bring him gifts when I go abroad in the future! ]

Lou Tingsi went to get the gift box: "Two days ago, when I went abroad to discuss business, I passed by a mall and saw a pair of high heels. I thought you might like them."

He walked up to her with a branded shoe box: "Open it and have a look?"

Qiao Chuchu quickly opened it and widened her eyes in surprise: "Oh, it's this style!"

It was a pair of nude red-soled high heels.

Classics never go out of style.

Lou Tingsi stared at her eyes tentatively, trying to find out something from her eyes: "Do you like it?"

"I like it!"

She bent down to put it on: "Let me try it."

Lou Tingsi's hand suddenly passed through her waist, and he effortlessly carried her to the table!

Qiao Chuchu was caught off guard: "?"

Lou Tingsi knelt down, held her ankle very naturally, and put the high heels on her.

"The size is just right."

He looked up and blinked at her: "It seems that I guessed the size correctly~"

In the dim room, Qiao Chuchu's patent leather nude high heels reflected the light in the room.

The stilettos were held in Lou Tingsi's broad palm, and his slender fingers played with her stilettos.

His eyes were gentle and long: "Do you like it?"

Qiao Chuchu couldn't laugh anymore.

She felt more embarrassed than surprised, and nodded politely: "I like it, thank you."

[How come you picked me up just like that, and changed my shoes so naturally, I'm so embarrassed.]

The man ignored her and handed her another box: "Open this and have a look?"

Qiao Chuchu opened the beautifully packaged box, and her eyes lit up again. It

turned out to be a crown.

It was shining in the box, and it was obviously worth a lot of money, and it was decorated with a ruby.

She was flattered: "Are all these real diamonds?"

Lou Tingsi took the box and raised his eyebrows, "Do you think I might give you fake diamonds?"

He approached her, like a fox who was persuading her: "If you had a crown, would you want to be a princess or a queen?"

Qiao Chuchu leaned against the wall, trapped in the cramped space by him, and couldn't help leaning her head back: "Then it must be the queen."

Lou Tingsi's smile deepened. He took a step back, bent down and handed the box to her: "Well, my queen, please wear the crown."

Qiao Chuchu was stunned and couldn't help laughing: "You are too good at acting."

She put the crown on her head carefully and looked at him expectantly: "How is it? Does it look good? Is it too artificial?"

Her eyes sparkled with a light brighter than diamonds.

Lou Tingsi tilted his head and looked at her, his eyes full of her: "Miss Qiao is the most suitable person for diamonds."

Qiao Chuchu was even happier: "You are really good at talking!"

She jumped off the table and ran to the mirror to look at herself: "Yes, it looks good, and the style you chose is also suitable for me!"

She looked at Lou Tingsi happily: "Next time I go abroad, I will bring you a gift, don't worry!"

Lou Tingsi raised his eyebrows and knew what Qiao Chuchu meant. He

just didn't want to take advantage of him.

He said: "Why don't you do me a favor."

Qiao Chuchu was busy admiring herself, and she was excited when she heard this: "What favor?" "

Lou Yuejue has a homework, saying that he needs the help of family members to complete a painting."

Lou Tingsi took out a tablet: "But I can't draw, can you help me draw?"

She walked in front of him and reached for the tablet.

Lou Tingsi suddenly raised his hand.

Qiao Chuchu's face changed, and she stood on tiptoe to grab it: "What are you doing? Give it to me."

He didn't say anything, but just watched Qiao Chuchu wearing the crown he carefully selected and the shoes he specially bought at the mall, hopping towards his face like a little rabbit.

The crisp clicking sound of high heels touching the ground stimulated his hearing, and

he didn't know why, but he was actually a little happy.

Reason told him that it was wrong to tease her like this.

But he couldn't help licking the corner of his mouth and put his arms around her waist: "You are so petite even in high heels, so cute."

Qiao Chuchu: "?"

Qiao Chuchu was about to punch him in the stomach!

Lou Tingsi leaned forward to defend himself reflexively. She took back the tablet and curled her lips proudly: "Sorry, although the body shape is natural, the brain is not."

Lou Tingsi was surprised and widened his eyes: "Okay, okay."

He sat next to her: "Ms. Qiao is so smart, she will definitely meet my needs."

He pointed at the painting on the tablet: "I want to draw a picture for my son myself, but I can't draw myself. How do you think I should draw it?"

Qiao Chuchu shrugged: "It's very simple. I'll draw it for you and you lie and say it was you who drew it."

Lou Tingsi: "?"

Lou Tingsi smiled: "No, my son only has me as his biological father, and this is such a childhood. I want to draw it for him myself."

Qiao Chuchu hissed: "Then just draw it. It will be a little ugly at most."

"If it's ugly, it will embarrass my son." Lou Tingsi crossed his legs and raised his chin proudly: "I can't let my son feel that I, a father, have nothing but my face."

Qiao Chuchu: "..."

[Nothing but his face? Isn't he still scary? 】

But she understood: "I'll teach you, you draw it, OK"

"OK!" Lou Tingsi picked up the pencil and explained: "This is a painting of our family. My son has been halfway drawn. Now it's my turn. I just need to draw my son well."

The picture shows a luxurious-looking living room with three people sitting on the sofa. There

seems to be a girl in the middle, only the long hair and outline are drawn roughly, without any details.

To the left of the girl is Lou Tingsi in a suit.

This Lou Tingsi was obviously painted by Lou Yuejue. The painting style is immature, but the person in the painting is 70% similar to the original.

There is an empty space on the right of the girl, which should be Lou Yuejue's position.

Qiao Chuchu was puzzled: "Is the one in the middle Lou Yuejue's mother?"

Lou Tingsi curled his lips and said meaningfully: "No, she's the elder sister that Lou Yuejue likes very much. You don't have to worry about this sister. Lou Yuejue will describe her in detail when the time comes. You just need to teach me how to draw Yuejue."

Qiao Chuchu nodded, took the pen and sketched: "First do this, then this, and finally this. Do you understand?"

After a few casual sketches, the basic posture of the character came out.

Lou Tingsi: "? Who can learn this?"

He tried to draw, but the drawing was crooked, and he said in disdain: "...It looks ugly, the drawing has to be handed in tomorrow, and it's too late for me to learn it now."

Qiao Chuchu sighed: "Okay, then you hold

the pen." Lou Tingsi nodded and held the pen.

Qiao Chuchu walked behind him and held his hand holding the pen: "Look at me drawing, feel my hand."

Lou Tingsi shuddered: "Feel your hand?"

He looked at her warm little hand wrapped around his, her palm couldn't even wrap around him, but she still drew hard: "This can be considered as your own painting, right?"

Lou Tingsi did not answer.

Because he was feeling her hand to the extreme.


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