Chapter 137: I put her painting in my bedroom so I can see it every day
Seeing the rippling look in Fu Tingxiao's eyes, Zhou Jinyu knew that he must be imagining something.
She also realized that her collection of talismans could easily arouse people's imagination, but she was afraid that it would be a waste if she gave it to Fu Tingxiao, so she raised her chin and said confidently: "I saw that you drew it for the first time and thought it would be a waste if you threw it away. Can't I collect it for you as a souvenir?"
Fu Tingxiao smiled and said, "Sure, I can draw as many as you want."
"My talisman drawing may not be very effective yet, but I've been learning to paint since elementary school, so my drawing skills are pretty good. How about I draw something else for you?"
He felt that the painting talent he had acquired since elementary school had finally come in handy.
Zhou Jinyu thought about it and said without hesitation: "Then you can draw me."
Fu Tingxiao's eyes were obviously brighter, and he looked more charming: "Jinyu, do you like me drawing you so much?"
“…”
Zhou Jinyu raised her hand and pinched her eyebrows.
Well, he was just imagining things, and it was hard to explain.
She said without hesitation: "Brother Fu, you talk too much. If you don't want to paint, I..."
"I draw."
Fu Tingxiao pulled her aside and asked her if she had a sketchbook, and if not, any piece of paper would do.
Zhou Jinyu took out a notebook from her bag and gave him a notebook and asked him to draw freely.
Fu Tingxiao asked Zhou Jinyu to sit down and watch while he painted.
At first, Zhou Jinyu sat there obediently, but as Fu Tingxiao's eyes on her became more and more fiery, she felt a little uncomfortable.
"Brother Fu, can you stop looking at me?"
She twitched her lips.
The look in his eyes upon her was almost becoming tangible. She had reason to suspect that Fu Tingxiao was deliberately using the excuse of painting to look at her openly.
When it comes to being reserved and reserved, no one can compare to him.
Fu Tingxiao said seriously: "Jinyu, don't misunderstand me, I just want to draw you better."
Zhou Jinyu glared at him.
It's strange that she believed him.
"Brother Fu, if you don't move, I won't paint anymore."
She threatened.
Only then did Fu Tingxiao start to paint.
It took him two hours to finish drawing her.
"Jinyu, there's no color, just watch it."
He gave the painting to Zhou Jinyu, obviously not very satisfied.
When he gets back, he will draw her carefully on the drawing board, then fill in the colors, and hang it on the wall when it is finished so that he can look at it every day.
Zhou Jinyu took it and looked at it. It was even more spiritual than he had imagined.
His painting skills are much better than she thought. If he were to work in this industry, he would definitely become a master painter.
The chosen ones are different and excel in everything they do.
"Brother Fu, the painting is very beautiful, thank you."
Fu Tingxiao was encouraged by this and decided to paint two paintings when he could return, one for himself and one for Zhou Jinyu.
"Jinyu, you're welcome."
He said goodbye: "Then I'll go back first."
Now Zhou Jinyu doesn't have to chase people away.
After he left, Zhou Jinyu went into the house to practice.
She is a centuries-old ancestor of metaphysics. She can't be surpassed by a young boy like Fu Tingxiao. That would be so embarrassing.
This person's talent for cultivation is terrifying. She needs to work harder.
The next day, Fu Tingxiao sent a self-portrait of Zhou Jinyu with a gold border.
"Brother Fu, did you finish painting last night?"
Zhou Jinyu looked at the portrait, and it was exactly what she looked like last night.
"Um."
Fu Tingxiao said, "After I got back, I thought your face would look better with some paint, so I had someone send over some painting tools and painted your face at night."
"This painting is pretty good, right?"
He was looking forward to Zhou Jinyu's praise.
He has just started learning about talisman paper and may not be very confident, but he has been painting since he was a child. Even the masters of traditional Chinese painting praise his paintings for their spirituality.
Zhou Jinyu couldn't help but praise the painting. She said, "It's very beautiful."
She knew she was very beautiful, but after Fu Tingxiao's painting skills, she became several times more beautiful.
Fu Tingxiao breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
"Ting Xiao, did you draw this?"
Feng Qiaoyun came over and saw the beautiful portrait of her daughter. Even she was shocked and opened her mouth wide: "Isn't this too beautiful?"
The portrait seemed to be coated with a layer of light, making her daughter look even more gentle and bright.
"Aunt Feng, it's because Jinyu is naturally beautiful that I can paint her beautifully."
Fu Tingxiao attributed the credit to Zhou Jinyu: "Even if I have great painting skills, I can't make anything without rice."
Feng Qiaoyun smiled even more happily, "Tingxiao, you are getting better and better at speaking."
She likes people to praise her daughter.
Fu Tingxiao also laughed, "Aunt Feng, every word I say is from the bottom of my heart."
"Okay, okay, okay."
Feng Qiaoyun responded and said to Zhou Jinyu, "Daughter, this painting should be hung in your bedroom, right?"
Zhou Jinyu had no objection.
She was also very satisfied with this self-portrait and hung it in her bedroom to admire when she had nothing to do.
Feng Qiaoyun ordered the servants to take the painting and hang it up. Fu Tingxiao was about to go with them, but unfortunately his secretary called and reminded him that the meeting was about to start at ten o'clock.
There was no choice but to go to the meeting first.
"Daughter, you actually have some feelings for Ting Xiao, right?"
Feng Qiaoyun said to Zhou Jinyu.
Zhou Jinyu thought for a moment and said, "Mom, I don't know. I've never been in a relationship."
She only knew that she did not dislike or reject Fu Tingxiao, and even allowed him to create ambiguity.
"It's okay, you'll understand slowly."
Feng Qiaoyun said with a smile: "At your age, you should have a good relationship, otherwise it feels like you have wasted your youth."
If I don’t get along with Fu Tingxiao, I can still have a second or third relationship... After all, love is about constant trial and error to find out who is more suitable to spend a lifetime with.
Those who get married after their first love, although their experience is a bit dull, are definitely the luckiest.
Zhou Jinyu just smiled.
She lived for about 600 years in her previous life, and her mind was full of cultivating immortality. She was not interested in love between men and women at all.
But in this life, I met Fu Tingxiao...
Well, it seems that it is not impossible to give it a try with him.
The next day, Fu Tingxiao took Zhou Jinyu to do her makeup and took her to the hotel to attend a business dinner.
As soon as they got off the car at the hotel, the two immediately attracted everyone's attention.
The guests were whispering and discussing their relationship.
Fu Tingxiao seemed unaware of the guests' comments and calmly crossed his arms. Zhou Jinyu turned her head to look at him and naturally put her hand in his arm.
Since she has agreed to be his female companion, it is inevitable that they will be physically intimate.
He lowered his eyes to look at the hand in his arm, raised the corners of his mouth in pleasure, and led her to the hotel.
"Jinyu, are you nervous?"
When they arrived at the banquet hall on the third floor, Fu Tingxiao asked with concern.
Zhou Jinyu's eyes flickered as she asked playfully, "Why are you so nervous?"
When Fu Tingxiao heard her ask this, he laughed out loud, "I was worrying too much."
Zhou Jinyu remained noncommittal.
"Will you accompany me to meet tonight's host?"
Fu Tingxiao glanced at where the host was, lowered his head and said to Zhou Jinyu.
The organizer is friends with his grandfather, and he attended tonight's business dinner because of this relationship.
Zhou Jinyu had no objection, but when she followed him over and saw the two women standing next to the organizer, she paused slightly and frowned.
Fu Tingxiao noticed her strangeness and asked suspiciously, "Jinyu, what's wrong?"
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