his spring breeze

Chapter 170 Old Shen, Modeling for Art
He likes the blue color very much, it is as elegant as ink, so the color of home clothes is also so clean.

Shen Chaosheng walked into Jiang Chunhe's room barefoot. The little girl was lying on the table, and he patted her head from behind.

Who would have thought that she turned her head to look at him sensitively with a "crack" sound, "Go to the bed and sit down!"

"Oh?" Shen Chaosheng smiled, "Madam wants me to go to bed?"

"Yes, go and sit down!" The very domineering little lioness.

"..." Shen Chaosheng followed suit.

Jiang Chunhe hurriedly took out the drawing board, picked up the paintbrush and made a gesture of a cross, and gestured to Shen Chaosheng's overall figure.

"You want me to be your model?"

"Smart! You just sit here."

He just smiled and said nothing.

He maintains a posture with long legs crossed, with slender hands on both sides, and a large expanse of white moonlight behind him. This person is like a person in a painting. Just sitting here is already stunning, and there is no need to add any embellishments.

"Take off your shirt!" Jiang Chunhe ordered suddenly.

"Are you sure?" Shen Chaosheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Nonsense, I'm doing art, don't get me wrong what I think about you."

Shen Chaosheng unbuttoned them one by one.

Jiang Chunhe had every reason to suspect that he did it on purpose, how could anyone undress so slowly, slowly, like a tortoise.

Just like a handsome man coming out of the bath, Shen Chaosheng's texture is very well-proportioned, his skin is white, his abdomen is strong and powerful, and his abdominal muscles are like chocolate bars.

Jiang Chunhe swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva suddenly.

This is not the first time she has seen Shen Chaosheng's body, but every time it brings her a great impact!
"Take off your pants?"

"what?"

His hands were already on top of the belt.

"No, no, no, no!" Jiang Chunhe waved his hands like a numbness, "That's it, that's, that's good!"

Then Shen Chaosheng didn't move, he kept this posture, sat there, staring at Jiang Chunhe with his long dark eyes.

Jiang Chunhe wanted to paint, so he had to observe Shen Chaosheng all the time.

Seeing that he was looking at her all the time, he let him look at her too, anyway, it's nothing to look at her a few times.

Soon the face is finished, it's time to draw the chest.

Jiang Chunhe decided to paint from the bottom up.

Otherwise, she will be easily embarrassed and easily unable to do it!

When painting Shen Chaosheng's abdominal muscles, Jiang Chunhe's big eyes couldn't help but stare at Shen Chaosheng's collarbone, which is very delicate. The light fell on his collarbone, as if shed a layer of honey-colored light.

It was a quiet room, and the surroundings were quiet, but she seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat, pounding against her eardrums.

"Drawn!" Jiang Chunhe stood up.

Shen Chaosheng didn't move, he stretched out his hand, "Show it to me."

"garrulous--"

Jiang Chunhe handed over the painting, his fingers touched his palm, and he squeezed it.

As if an electric current had passed through the palm of his hand, Jiang Chunhe quickly wiped his hands, "Why are you flirting with me?!"

"The reaction was so big, when you just drew me, what was going through your mind?"

"What, what, what, you are ridiculous, I said that I am for art, art!"

"Did I say you're not for art?"

Jiang Chunhe wanted to bite off his tongue.

How could she forget that Shen Chaosheng is a wolf.

A majestic, high-spirited wolf with a bad stomach.

The sentence just now clearly has the meaning that there is no silver 300 taels here!

"Have you finished reading it? You can return it to me!"

"Is this what you drew of me?"

Shen Chaosheng pointed to his clean chest with nothing but the collarbone, "No basic organs?"

"I was too embarrassed to watch it just now!"

"Have you seen it now?"

"I see, I see, you are so annoying, I will add it myself later!"

Shen Chaosheng raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was getting late. He remembered that Jiang Chunhe had the first class tomorrow morning, so he didn't make a fuss with her.

"Good girl, go to bed early."

With his clothes wrapped around his arms, he walked out shirtless.

As if thinking of something again, he turned back suddenly.

The man was leaning against the wall, his eyes were very deep, reminding Jiang Chunhe of a jaguar in Africa, admiring his prey.

"What do you see me doing again?"

"Jiang Chun and his classmates."

"What are you doing again?"

"This sum, I will return it."

Jiang Chunhe: "..."

Jiang Chunhe completed the painting again.

She never questioned her painting skills, and she is very confident in painting. The people in the painting have dark eyebrows, deep facial features, and well-proportioned texture...

The more Jiang Chunhe watched, the more irritable he became.

Because of her boyfriend, he seems very handsome and stylish.

Being handsome is such a hassle!

……

The next day, homework is due.

Zhao Ningyue handed in Xu Zhengdong's portrait. Xu Zhengdong was studying at school and did not act as a model for her. She drew the picture purely in her own imagination.

Jiang Chunhe also handed in her homework, she was too lazy to move, and asked Zhao Ningyue to help her hand it in.

"Chunhe, didn't you say that you want to draw Teacher Shen's?"

However, the homework that Jiang Chunhe handed in was a landscape painting.

Jiang Chunhe had heavy dark circles under her eyes. She didn't tell Zhao Ningyue that after she finished painting Shen Chaosheng last night, she stayed up late again and repainted an antique landscape painting.

"Forget it, why draw him, he's so ugly, with such a bad figure, I feel ashamed to do it."

"Hahaha……"

Zhao Ningyue feels that Jiang Chunhe is becoming more and more unpredictable now, Shen Chaosheng is obviously a dragon and a phoenix among people, why Jiang Chunhe likes to talk ironically.

After school, Jiang Chunhe received a call from Shen Chaosheng.

"Uncle Wang said that the picture you drew was put on the table."

"Ah."

Hearing her calm tone, it should be on purpose, Shen Chaosheng asked: "You drew me, why didn't you bring it?"

"I just handed in my homework anyway, so you don't have to worry about it."

Shen Chaosheng smiled.

Jiang Chunhe didn't understand what was so funny about him!

"Uncle Wang is going to pick you up now, and you will wait at the school gate in five minutes."

"Where are you taking me?"

"You'll find out later."

Shen Chaosheng was a joke, and hung up the phone after speaking.

Jiang Chunhe asked Uncle Wang, but Uncle Wang didn't tell her either!

Jiang Chunhe felt so stupid, Uncle Wang belonged to Shen Chaosheng, not hers, why would he ask Uncle Wang.

"Uncle Wang, what is your real name?"

"Why does Miss care about this?"

"It's nothing, I'm just bored and just asking, Shen Chaosheng always called you Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang, I thought you were called Uncle Wang."

Haha!

Uncle Wang laughed heartily, "Miss, you are so interesting... My name is Wang Minqi. Over the years, the young master has been used to calling me Uncle Wang."

Jiang Chunhe nodded.

Uncle Wang drove Jiang Chunhe to the airport.

Shen Chaosheng was already waiting for her at the door.

(End of this chapter)