Chapter 651 Arrogant CEO, Obsessive Pampering 51
Bo Feng did not want to look at the painting.
He just wanted to kiss the person who painted.
But can he say that?
cannot.
Sitting there, nodding
"good."
Su Yan turned around and went upstairs to the art studio.
They quickly took the painting out of the studio.
A few days ago, she specially framed that painting.
The painting was taken down from upstairs; it was about one meter long.
It's a very large set.
Su Yan wiped the sweat from her brow and asked
"How about it?"
Bo Feng sat there, watching Su Yan's lips move, his eyes seemingly filled with water.
His throat bobbed up and down.
"Yes, very good."
Su Yan looked at him, then at the painting.
She reached out and tapped on the frame.
"I'm asking about the painting, don't look at me."
At this moment, Bo Feng's gaze slowly shifted from Su Yan to the painting.
After taking a few glances.
Bo Feng was speechless.
Su Yan's drawing is very lifelike, with its cold, hard lines and slightly indifferent eyes.
Wearing a suit, buttons fastened neatly, he exuded an air of asceticism, nobility, and unapproachability.
However, for some reason, Mr. Bo Feng's gaze towards this painting changed several times.
Then look away.
Fingertips tapping on the armrest of the sofa
"not good."
His lazy voice uttered arrogant and vile words.
Su Yan was taken aback.
Then stare at the painting carefully.
Every detail is drawn perfectly; the eyes, the face shape—it's almost a perfect proportional replica.
She wondered
What's wrong with it?
Bo Feng's voice rang out again.
"Nothing is good."
Su Yan was a little angry.
She lowered her head, carrying the painting, intending to transport it back to the studio.
"If you don't like it, then forget it."
Bo Feng stood up and walked over.
He picked up the painting and, while doing so, took Su Yan's hand.
"Why have I never seen you paint one for me?"
Su Yan blinked.
He didn't say anything.
Bo Feng closed his eyes, realizing he had said the wrong thing.
That's a drawing of 'him'.
He didn't say anything more, just picked up the painting and put it back into the studio.
He didn't want to see the painting.
I get angry as soon as I see it.
If he were Bo Feng, he would probably be very happy.
Unfortunately, he was not Bo Feng; he was Jun Yu.
Although, in a certain respect, Bo Feng is also a part of him.
But looking at it still makes me angry.
This afternoon, in that unexpected incident involving the nurse.
Bo Feng's blood mixed with Su Yan's blood, dripping into the raindrop crystal.
It woke him up.
When he woke up, he found Xiao Guai sleeping peacefully in his arms with her eyes closed.
What could be more joyful than this?
Then, he merged with the memories of the original body, Bo Feng.
I've noticed that Xiao Guai is really accommodating to Bo Feng.
Probably just to enjoy this treatment.
I also wanted to see when Xiao Guai would discover that he was from Junyu.
So he never said anything.
Interact with her using Bo Feng's identity.
Now, when I see the self-portrait that Xiao Guai drew for Bo Feng, I realize that she has never drawn one for herself.
So much so that I couldn't resist.
He was jealous of himself.
She paints very well, no, she paints exceptionally well.
So much so that when he looked at that painting, he found fault with everything about it.
Su Yan didn't know whether she didn't understand what he meant or what, so she didn't ask him.
Even after leaving the studio, the sullen feeling from before had dissipated.
A moment later, the doorbell rang.
The door opened, and Assistant Zhang walked in with two chefs.
There are also freshly harvested seafood and other ingredients.
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