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Xi Xuan is a very enjoyable person, which can be seen from his studio in Muse.

However, even though she was already mentally prepared, when the simile really stepped into the single studio of her own man in "Ji He Ya", she still couldn't help but smack her mouth and whispered a curse: " All the rich and the rich."

Xi's studio is located on the 57th floor of the "Jihe Ya" building, which is on the upper floor of the "Jihe Ya" Gaoding studio, the second high-rise of the whole building - second only to the 58th floor, inside It is set up in various places such as the board of directors.

This huge studio is a shameful area that occupies a whole floor. The style is simple and pure black and white modern style. The large area uses a variety of glass materials to decorate the whole room into a unique and transparent world. Even when the Mingyu stepped on the transparent glass floor, you can see that there is a clear water flowing underneath, and there is no strange beauty.

Ming Xiaoyu of Qiu Fu: "눈_눈"

Fang Numing Xiaoyu can pay off all the mortgages in the next month. Ming Xiaoyu, a car-free family, is still wondering what kind of car to buy and what is cost-effective, and going out and having a face. Don't think that mushrooms are really a pure-hearted (?) mushroom. How do you say that he is also a public figure now, you must pay attention to the image outside!

In fact, with the current value of Ming Yu, his various endorsements and paychecks can be combined to buy extremely expensive luxury cars - millions of them. However, as a model who often attends various shows and evening parties, Ming Xiaoyu must save money in case he wants to buy a high-dress.

Although many people like to borrow Gaoding dress to attend the party, but the simile does not like it.

Once he really chooses which dress, he will buy it, because as long as he is willing to wear to go to the party, it must be the dress that he really likes. This is probably also a kind of collection 癖 ← I want to buy the collection when I like the dress I like.

But this collection is really too extravagant!

Hey, poor mushrooms have not yet been mortgaged, bought a car ╯ (╯ _ ╰) ╭

The more I think about it, the more I feel resentful. Ming Xiaoyu said with anger and anger: "Because you are too defeated, I decided to add a third rule. After that, the financial power of the family is controlled by me. You, remember to extract more than 100,000 each time. , we must declare!"

"Cough..."

After this sentence, I chose a cockroach and almost fell!

This reaction made Ming Xiaoyu also stunned. He had a lot of jokes in this sentence. How could he "scare" that he almost fell? This is too abnormal, right? Is there anything in his words that should not be said?

Xi’s face looked strangely and looked at Ming Yu’s eyes. He hesitated and asked: “Is it a bad family?”

Ming Xiaoyu replied without hesitation: "That must be! You look at your studio, the window is electronically controlled. Is this glass floor also cost a lot? It also introduces living water! There are walls These paintings...Mama! Isn't this painting Van Gogh?! Do you dare to say that you are not defeated?!!!"

Seeing a painting by Van Gogh, Ming Xiaoyu was finally unable to bear it.

Although this painting is not as famous in Van Gogh's works as "Star Moonlight Night" and "Sunflower", but it can make the painting blind Xiaoxiaoyu know, it must also be a famous work of Van Gogh, how to say it at the auction. Tens of millions? Hundreds of millions are possible!

After listening to the explanation of the simile, Xi’s choice was a sigh of relief. He grabbed the boy’s waist with one hand and said innocently: “You are really jealous of me. This painting is the teacher’s collection, and I have nothing to do with it."

There are two teachers in Xi'an. When he was young, he was inspired by the Italian design master Hornby. When the teacher died, Mrs. Ji and Ya took him as a student and asked him to serve as Jihe. Ya's assistant designer until he died.

Upon listening to this explanation, Ming Xiaoyu asked suspiciously: "Is it so simple?"

The man put another hand on the waist of the boy. With his high altitude, he chose to squint slightly and stared at the boy in front with a gentle and inclusive attitude. He said solemnly: "Yes, true. It’s that simple. Your lord, your eyes are so good, you can see the most expensive thing in this room at a glance. Other things add up to the fraction of this painting, which is really not expensive."

Although Xiaoyu always felt that things were not so simple, but looking at the face of this face, he found that the other party really did not lie. Since even a fraction of a painting is not there, it is not a special defeat.

Well, I have bypassed him.

A famous painting of 98.6 million: a witty teenager, the fraction of a family is 8.6 million 哟~( ̄▽ ̄)~*

In the afternoon, Xize and Ming Xiaoyu spent the time in this studio. At the beginning, the choice was to let Ming Yu be his model and design the dress for him on the spot; afterwards, the work of this painting was really more and more inciting.

The painter said that if the jacket is taken off, the body's lines can be found, and the dress with the fit curve can be designed.

The painter also said that if you want to take off your long-sleeved t-shirt, your collarbone is very beautiful. I will design a dress for you.

- If this is really off, Ming Xiaoyu is stupid!

For this blatant hooliganism, the simile is a sneer, put the coat directly, and ignores the other side and walks to the table before the case, reprimanding: "There is nothing wrong with the public, Mr. Xi, your That point of thought can completely escape my law... Eyes...!!!! What is this?!!!"

I saw that on the table, one and a half | naked upper body appeared vividly on the drawing paper!

The smooth and graceful waist curve, the raised clavicle line, each stroke is just right! Every turn line even has some kind of awkward colors! Not to mention other people who saw this painting, even Ming Xiaoyu was shocked and chin had to fall!

What is this expression? !

What is this expression? ! ! !

His own expression, he knows the most! He clearly only smiled very normally, why did he become so beautiful when he got a man's pen... Keke, it became so uncomfortable! ! !

Ming Yu's face changed, and he said: "What is the bottom of your painting?!"

I chose the color hand: "I painted you."

Ming Xiaoyu: "..............."

After a while, he continued to blame: "This is not me at all! I am wearing clothes! I haven't looked at you with this expression. I obviously sit very oppositely, how can you change it when you draw it?" It's like this!"

The handsome and elegant man sighed long and then said with a deep meaning: "I painted you last night."

Ming Xiaoyu: "..................(┙>∧<)┙へ┻┻"

Who is going to fall in love with the designer who will draw, who is stupid! ! ! !

Of course, in the latter half of the afternoon, although Mr. Xi’s wish to have an office play was not fulfilled, Mr. Xi’s achievement of his own loved ones was achieved. Before the two men packed up and left the studio, Ming Xiaoyu’s cheeks were a little reddish, and there were a few red dots on the chest that was covered by the clothes.

Ming Yu asked casually: "Yes, who is calling you today?"

Xi did not think too much, and replied: "Luocheng has a little trouble in the United States, 'Rosal Linde' asked him to shoot a half-naked poster, that is, only use the leaves to block the key parts, the photographer It was a woman, he was a bit shy, so he looked for Wenya, Wenya looked for Dingbo, and Ding Bo came to me."

After listening to this answer, Ming Xiaoyu nodded and nodded: "It turned out to be the case of Los Angeles and ‘Rosal Linde’...”

After a moment, the boy suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the man on the side with amazement. "Wait! No wonder I felt wrong before! Did you meet Chen Chen when you called today? It is Ming Ai Silk wants to take me to the shopping, how does Chen Lao suddenly appear?"

After asking a few questions in a row, Ming Xiaoyu was a mason: "Yes! How can there be such a clever thing, Chen Lao will tell me about those things, you will say, honestly, is it that you let Chen Lao to me? Say those things?!"

Hearing words, Xi chose to raise his eyebrows in amazement and asked in confusion: "Hey? What did Chen Shu say to you?"

If this is just when he is in love with this man, Ming Xiaoyu may be deceived by his acting skills. But now, both of them are old wives and old wives for so long, how dark this man is, Ming Xiaoyu knows it is clear.

So he sneered and said: "If you honestly admit, I will allow you tonight..."

"Yes, I let Chen go."

Ming Xiaoyu: "....................."

Xi chose to say it very seriously: "Let's go, you have to catch a plane tomorrow morning, * a moment worth a thousand dollars."

Until the guy pulled his wrist and got on the bus, Ming Xiaoyu said with a rough voice: "You are so bad! Chen Lao and I said that when I said those things, my heart was picked up. I still think about today. How can you comfort you quietly, how can you lie to me like this!"

Probably was stunned, and the simile even forgot the seat belt, so before driving, he chose to lean over and join him to help him tie the seat belt.

A long hair shattered gently from the front of the forehead, covering the man's full forehead, his eyes focused on seriousness, as if looking at the world's most precious treasures, each movement is carefully considerate and impeccable.

In such a devout gaze, the anger in the mind of the metaphor has disappeared unconsciously.

Xidi slightly bowed, printed a light kiss on the boy's lips, then smiled: "I did not lie to you, some things have happened, then it happened, I can choose to let you never know Love, but I want you to know that I am not an omnipotent person. You should know more about me, you should understand all my life and understand my whole person. Maybe some people are selflessly thinking that as long as they are happy He is good at everything. But Ming, I am a selfish person, I like what you feel for me, I