Wang Wenwan raised the red wine and asked, "Cancan, would you like to drink?"
Lin Can ate his food and said, "I'm not going to drink anymore. If I drink, I might end up crawling into your bed again, so I'm not going to drink anymore."
A sudden change of personality?
The three sisters looked at each other and smiled. He still knew that when he was drunk, he liked to climb into bed.
"Hey! I'll give you a chance to climb tonight!"
"No, Sister Wen Wan, don't be like this, you...ah...really."
Lin Can looked aggrieved.
"Okay, drink it, who's afraid of who?"
“Hehehe~”
The four of them drank, chatted and enjoyed the night view, just like always, which has become their daily routine every time they get along.
After dinner.
The waiter took away the tableware. Not much wine was drunk, just two bottles of red wine, which was equivalent to a full goblet for each of the four people.
Based on Lin Can’s past experience, he came to a conclusion: the less alcohol you drink, the bigger the problem.
That time we were together, we only drank once and that was it?
Or we would sit down and drink and chat before going to bed.
Either stay in bed, drink and play games.
Lin Can didn't care. He got himself drunk and left it to them to do whatever they wanted with him.
Wang Wenwan handed Wang Qingya a pair of stockings to wear so that she would not be bitten by mosquitoes.
Several people changed their shoes at the door and went out to take a walk on the mountain path. As soon as they went out, the night wind blew and the three sisters hugged each other's arms.
"Put it on."
Lin Can took three of their coats from behind and put them on his shoulders.
The three sisters smiled with relief. He was always so thoughtful.
It's unbearable.
"Let's go and take a look over there. I heard there is a creative area over there." Wang Wenwan hugged Lin Can's arm, leaning on it like a little bird, and walked over there with her sisters.
The three sisters are strong and intimidating women in front of outsiders, but they are becoming more and more like little women in front of Lin Can.
Lin Can has the magic power to turn any strong woman into a little woman.
Ye Fanzhi is becoming more and more like a little woman.
Isn’t it?
…
After a while, they walked to the creative area and saw Qian Boyong there. When he saw them coming, he walked up.
Wang Wenwan: "Mr. Qian, what's going on here? Why is it all graffiti?"
Qian Boyong: "Originally, this was a firewall. Later, I treated the surface, applied cement, and painted it white, turning it into a creative wall. Look at these graffiti and other paintings. They were all painted by the painters and art students who lived here."
"Oh~ Your business venture has attracted quite a few artists to come and create. Huh?" Wang Wenwan raised her head and looked at Lin Can, "Cancan, do you paint?"
"I'll let it go."
Qian Boyong: "Mr. Lin can paint. We provide it to our customers for free. You can paint as you like."
When several painters over there heard the boss enthusiastically inviting the handsome guy to paint, they couldn't help but turn around and take a look. Seeing that he was surrounded by beautiful women, they immediately decided that he was not a good candidate.
Because how many painters have the mind to pick up girls?
All I want to do is paint.
Lin Can glanced at the graffiti on the wall. There were all kinds of drawings, including Naruto, Iron Man, Honor of Kings, Spider-Man, cartoons, etc.
Each one is lifelike and vivid.
Lin Can looked at the three sisters with expectant expressions. They had discovered Cancan's new skills and liked them very much.
I originally thought that his photography skills would win the hearts of girls.
As a result, after he went to Magic Sound for further studies, he became very good at music.
I thought he was invincible in these two areas, and he also demonstrated his superb painting skills.
The three sisters were completely conquered by this little brother and loved him to death.
Talent is always what girls like most.
Lin Can is an expert at photographing women.
The same goes for painting. Lin Can's high school classmate of the same sex taught Lin Can to paint, and his evaluation of Lin Can was: Your painting of water is just so-so, but your painting of women is very realistic!
Lin Can turned and looked at the three sisters.
"We agreed that there will be a reward for drawing?"
"It depends on how well you draw. If you draw well, you'll get a reward tonight. If you draw badly, you'll have to sleep under the bed."
"Okay! I'll draw!"
…
"please--"
Qian Boyong made an invitation and took Lin Can to a large white-walled toilet.
There were other painters working around, but I just glanced at them and then continued to paint my own works.
After all, this boy dressed in bright and fancy clothes doesn't look like a painter at all, he looks more like a male model.
The three sisters held hands and stood not far behind, waiting.
Qian Boyong: "Master Lin, do you think these paints are enough?"
Lin Can: "That's enough, they're all acrylic paints, I can mix any color you need."
"Then I won't disturb you while you're creating." Qian Boyong stepped aside.
…
Lin Can looked at the big white wall, holding his chin, thinking about what to draw. After a moment, he thought of it and opened his eyes.
Go to the side, pour the acrylic paint into a basin, add water, and mix it into blue.
I dipped a piece of paper in paint, held it up, faced the sunset, and nodded, roughly agreeing with the color.
"Cancan, what are you drawing~"
The three sisters were very curious.
"You'll know soon."
Lin Can's expression suddenly became serious. He put on his headphones and played his favorite music, because Lin Can likes immersive painting.
He picked up the basin of blue paint, walked up, and splashed it hard on the white wall. With a "pop", all the paint bloomed on the white wall.
Wild school?
Everyone was attracted by the scene and turned to look at the boy over there. Lin Can picked up the brush, stood under the wall, and painted with "brush, brush, brush".
"So handsome~" A little girl next to him was attracted by the boy. He was so handsome. I don't know how good he was at drawing, but his movements were cool.
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