Chen Dating raised his hand to catch the flying paper ball, then turned his hand back and the paper ball flew towards Gan Miaomiao's chest.
Then it landed squarely in the trench of Twin Peaks.
Clamped.
Gan Miaomiao shook his head helplessly. It seemed that someone's mischievous and naughty nature could not be changed.
But then again, the paper ball was thrown very accurately.
Oh, I almost forgot, Da Ting is very good at throwing knives.
Just then, the bedroom door opened again.
After changing her clothes, Shen Xiaoxue walked out wearing a pair of purple cartoon internet celebrity slippers.
They are those shit-stepping-feel flip-flops that are very popular recently.
Of course, it was not just the pair of slippers that attracted Chen Dating's attention.
Above the slippers, the lines of the calves are graceful and slender, full of vitality and beauty.
The fair skin is as smooth as silk.
Her thighs are also as white as snow. Just this pair of beautiful legs can make people stare at it all day long!
Further up, there are even more provocative garments. To be exact, they are not even clothes, it would be more accurate to call them pieces of cloth.
Shen Xiaoxue was actually wearing that sexy black lace outfit.
This is the second time Chen Dating has confronted this set head-on.
The last time was when Wanhua No. 1 mistook Shen Xiaoxue for Sister Shui.
After all, he is an art student who is engaged in art!
The little girl is very open-minded.
Seeing Shen Xiaoxue dressed like this, Chen Dating's right hand stopped sharpening the pencil.
He also didn't expect Shen Xiaoxue to be so relaxed.
Damn it! I don’t know which bastard will get this beautiful girl in the future!
Chen Dating sighed in his heart.
The next scene caused the pencil sharpener in Chen Dating's hand to fall directly onto the wooden floor.
After Shen Xiaoxue sat on the stool next to Sister Shui, she bent her hands behind her back, took off the lace gown, and threw it away.
It just happened to be hanging on a corner of the drawing board in front of Chen Dating.
Oh shit!
They are undoubtedly his biological child, even their habit of throwing things around is the same!
Gan Miaomiao's face turned red immediately. Xiaoxue didn't say this to her in the bedroom just now.
My daughter is becoming more and more disobedient.
Only now did she realize that the person she had given her instructions tonight was the wrong person.
The one who should be more restrained is not Chen Dating, but Xiaoxue who is sitting next to him.
"Brother Ting, I kept my promise!"
"Xiaoxue...you...it's not good for you to do this..."
Gan Miaomiao finally couldn't help it.
"Mom, I told you just now, this is art, don't judge it with worldly eyes. Also, come on, take this off too. How can Brother Ting draw you when you're wearing so much?"
As Shen Xiaoxue spoke, she raised her hand and unhooked.
…
…
Gan Miaomiao was completely speechless.
This child has really been spoiled by himself.
Why!
Since it has come to this, let’s just be artistic!
Gan Miaomiao took everything with him.
Chen Dating's fingers holding the pencil trembled noticeably twice.
Oh my god!
Sister Shui, you know how to cooperate.
"Master Painter Chen, stop looking and get started!"
"Start, start, start now!"
Chen Dating clamped the drawing paper with clips and fixed it with pushpins on the four corners.
He used the tip of a pencil to pick up the small piece of cloth that Shen Xiaoxue had just thrown to him and put it on the sofa.
Then I held the pencil upright and found the angle.
After concentrating and calming down a little, he finally found the feeling.
He took a deep breath and began his creation.
Shen Xiaoxue sighed inwardly:
I didn’t realize that Brother Ting is so professional. Just looking at the preparation he did before writing, you can see that he really has a solid foundation!
It depends on his writing skills.
We mentioned earlier that God lifted up the roof and covered Chen Dating.
The sun is so bright that it makes your butt blisters.
So in painting, the talent points are also maxed out.
If Chen Da Ting had not been in the third grade of elementary school, when he was in extracurricular art class, he would have been naughty and poked the young female art teacher's butt with a paintbrush from behind.
Then my dad beat me up severely, and he stopped talking about art out of anger.
Then it is very likely that he is not studying at the Normal University, but at the Central Academy of Fine Arts.
After 40 minutes, Chen Dating put down the 2B pencil.
He pulled out a tissue from the table and gently wiped some spots on the drawing paper.
Then he clapped his hands with satisfaction and stood up from the sofa.
Shen Xiaoxue has been eager to see his masterpiece.
"Wow! Mom, come over here and take a look!"
"What's the rush?"
Gan Miaomiao put on clothes.
Move over slowly.
"Wow!"
Another exclamation was heard from the drawing board.
Although Gan Miaomiao herself doesn't know much about painting, she has a daughter who studies art at home, so she can still tell whether a painting is good or not.
The first impression that Chen Dating's painting gives people is two words: stunning!
The brushstrokes are free and delicate, and the sense of light and blockiness of the picture is grasped quite accurately.
The pen is as sharp as a knife!
The expression, temperament and charm are almost restored to the extreme!
“Great painting!”
"It's getting late, you two. I'm leaving now! Sweet night!"
Chen Dating left a word, opened the door and left.
"Mom, was Brother Ting really the soup chef in the kitchen of Normal University?"
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