First marriage and love: hello, Mrs. Lu

Chapter 992
On the second day, Eric invited Mo Qian to his castle again, and of course Mo Qian agreed. This time, of course, she brought her things with her. After drinking afternoon tea, Eric went to the courtyard to start painting by herself. Her recent inspiration is still good. I don’t know if it’s because of Eric. She feels that her paintings are more and more fond of using warm tones. The pictures are all warm. Although she and Eri have not established any relationship yet, she still sees every bit of Eric's care for her.

But she can see it in her eyes, but she still can't give her heart easily, because she is still afraid, but even this state is very good, although it seems that she is very selfish, but she Mo Qian is such a selfish woman.Unlike An Ruoyu, she is always surrounded by family members or lovers or even friends. She has always been alone and protected herself by herself. If she is not selfish, she can still behave like this live till now?

"What are you thinking?" Eric approached Mo Qian and asked in unfluent Chinese.Then, following Mo Qian's line of sight, she looked at the large lavender field over there, but she didn't see anything special.

"It's nothing, I'll just be stupefied if I post it." Mo Qian put the paintbrush aside, and then took the tea ceremony that was placed aside.

"The color of this seems to be different from your usual color." Eric glanced at Mo Qian and said.

"Why is it different?" Mo Qian looked at Eric with a smile and asked.

"It looks much warmer, the colors you use. You usually like to use those cold tones. You have painted lavender before, and you have painted the lavender fields in Provence, but the colors are very cold tones, not such warm colors. "Eric said.

"The painting was in the early morning. I still remember that I got up at four o'clock in the morning to go to the lavender field to watch the sunrise. Now it is dusk, when the sun is about to set, and the whole day is warm. I used The deserted tone is also inappropriate," Mo Qian said with a smile.

"What you said is correct, but you didn't realize that your strokes were much gentler before. You used to like to use sharp lines, not such soft lines." Eric said, "Of course, these are of course similar to It is related to the painter's state of mind, so does it mean that you are in a good mood now?"

"Of course I'm in a good mood. Because of the beautiful scenery, I'm sitting under a tree like this, with delicious food beside me and no beauties to accompany me. Of course I'm in a happy mood." Mo Qian squinted her red phoenix eyes and smiled charmingly at Eric.

"You are simply a goblin." Eric looked at Mo Qian like this.

"The word goblin, of course I give you the same back. I think you are more suitable for this word than me," Mo Qian said. "Besides, I think it's really appropriate to describe you with a kind of flower."

"What flower?" Eric asked.

"Of course it's a poppy." Mo Qian said, "You are a poppy that can make people intoxicated and hard to extricate themselves." Mo Qian said.

"It's the first time I've heard someone use such words to describe me. You are more imaginative, but you can't extricate yourself after you say that you are intoxicated. I want to ask if I am fascinated by you?" Eric leaned closer and asked Mo Qian could smell the pleasant fragrance from Eric's body, but it wasn't the smell of cologne, but it was a very addictive fragrance.

"This is the perfume that my laboratory has just developed for me." Eric said, "It seems that you are quite satisfied."

"It smells good," Mo Qian said without hesitation.

"Then do you still need to continue to smell enough?" Eric continued to approach Mo Qian and asked.

"So are you going to give away a bottle of your perfume?" How could Mo Qian not understand Eric's meaning, but Mo Qian didn't intend to just take advantage of Eric like this.

"If you like this smell, I can ask someone to develop one for you that is similar to mine and is suitable for you, but this smell, I just want to smell it on my body." Eric whispered in Mo Qian's ear .

"Since this is the case, it's really a pity." Mo Qian shrugged and said, "I'm going to start painting, Lord Earl, do it yourself."

"Okay." Eric sat down beside Mo Qian, and then stared at Mo Qian's drawing.

It has been a long time since Mo Qian was stared at such a painting, and she felt very uncomfortable, so she said to Eric, "Can you stay away from me?"

"You just said the word 'freedom' to me, if I remember correctly, this word means whatever I do, I just want to sit here right now?" Eric asked.

"Of course you can, but you are sitting too close to me, which makes me very uncomfortable. I have been painting for a long time and no one has looked at me like this from behind. This makes me feel very uncomfortable." Mo Qian shrugged road.

"That's good." Eric moved the chair a little farther away, and then sat diagonally opposite Mo Qian and looked at Mo Qian. This made Mo Qian even more unnatural, but it would be impossible for Eric to change places, so Why not change the place by herself, Mo Qian looked at it, and found another angle, which happened to be able to avoid Eric's line of sight, and also happened to be able to see these scenery.

When the sun is about to fall into the horizon, the sky is full of rosy clouds, and rosy clouds of various colors and shapes are combined into various shapes in the sky.The lavender field under the twilight looks like it is covered with a layer of veil, which is really beautiful.

"Mr. Earl, Miss Amber, dinner is ready." The servant in the castle came over to Eric and Mo Qian.

"Okay..." Mo Qian finally put down the paintbrush in her hand, stretched her waist, and started to pack the painting utensils. These things need to be cleaned up by herself, and she usually would not borrow others' hands, unless she followed her. She has been with Adam for so long, otherwise she wouldn't know her habits, and she couldn't take care of her things well.

Eric saw that Mo Qian was still cleaning up, so he ordered the servant, "Ask Anthony to take out my bottle of wine and open it."

"Yes, Mr. Earl" the servants returned to the castle immediately after taking the order. Eric waited for Mo Qian to pack up and asked the servants to carefully take Mo Qian's things back to the castle, and then he took Mo Qian's things back to the castle. Slowly walked back to the castle.

The dinner that day was held in the garden, but this time the dinner was in a serious restaurant, a very long dining table with retro ornate decorations, no lights inside, and candles , this is a veritable "candlelight dinner"

(End of this chapter)