Her stubborn eyes fell into Zhuo Jinchu's dark pupils.

Xiaotuanzi swallowed hard and said, "Brother, I like this painting very much."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Tuanzi saw that the darkness of destruction in Zhuo Jinchu's eyes gradually dissipated.

He looked at the painting and slightly raised the corners of his mouth. This smile was completely bewitching.

Then he looked at Xiaotuanzi and said slowly, "You taught me how to draw and reciprocate. It's time for me to teach you how to write."

"Okay." Xiaotuanzi was eager to give it a try.

Her round body is pretty, but it lacks a bit of grandeur. She also wants to learn her elder brother's flowing font, which is not sloppy, but not so old-fashioned. Whether it's a stroke or a stroke, or the structure and layout, everything is different.

Just right.

Zhuo Jinchu pointed to his painting and said, "Let's write in the upper right corner here."

"???" What kind of magical operation is this?

Xiaotuanzi took a breath, then waved his hands repeatedly, "No, if I scribble, the painting will have to be redrawn."

"It's not random writing." Zhuo Jinchu rubbed his chin with a lazy attitude, "Write my name."

"Ahem..." Xiaotuanzi was frightened by her own saliva. It was not her fault that she was not calm, but the boss's words were really too lethal.

Write the boss's name? It's not like she hasn't written it before.

During her exam, she filled in the blanks many times, and all the brackets required were the names of bosses.

But it was the first time for a big boss to teach me and then write on the big boss’s homework.

I heard that later on, everyone specially built an exhibition hall for the big brother. The big brother is a legend, so it is not strange that some homework and objects from his student days were left behind and even had rubbings made.

So...if she writes now, will her words also appear in the exhibition hall?

Xiaotuanzi has a lot on his mind and can't stop.

But Zhuo Jinchu didn't give her time to think. He held his little hand, which was as soft as water and had no bones, and took her with him to write his name on the art homework.

Looking at this word and painting, Zhuo Jinchu was satisfied.

But Xiaotuanzi was holding his cheeks like a chipmunk, looking very melancholy.

At this time, Zhuo Qingfeng came back, and before they knew it, the whole afternoon passed between them writing and drawing.

"What are you doing?" Zhuo Qingfeng glanced at the art homework. He was looking at it upside down, so he could only vaguely see a few round things, "Huh? Is this a football drawn by Jin Chu?

?The painting is good."

What a football!

Xiaotuanzi was helpless and embarrassed.

Zhuo Jinchu, on the other hand, said quietly, "Dad, this is the little dumpling I drew."

"..." Zhuo Qingfeng was speechless for a while, his face looked as if he had been poisoned.

His heart was shaken, but his mind was blank and he couldn't find a single point of similarity to praise.

But when I turned around and took a closer look, it looked pretty good. They were not similar in appearance, but similar in spirit.

Behind Zhuo Qingfeng, a person also came in. He was wearing a gray top and a faux leather jacket. He had short, messy hair and a pair of clear eyes, mixed with a bit of determination.

Xiaotuanzi was stunned, who is this handsome guy?

Zhuo Qingfeng was very proud and pulled the man over, "You can't recognize it, Xiaotuanzi, this is your Uncle Axia."

"Oh my God..." Xiao Tuanzi's little mouth opened into an "O" in surprise. She half-covered it with her little hands, but she could still vaguely see it.

Ah…Uncle Ah Xia?

This is really different from the previous man who looked very unruly, with long hair covering his eyes, and a sense of wandering and vicissitudes of life. Uncle Axia, this is a potential stock!

Xiaotuanzi couldn't hold it back and said, "Uncle Ah Xia looks so handsome and fashionable."

Xiaotuanzi is the best at blowing rainbow farts, and he often praises Yu Xiuli. Now he did not hesitate to praise Uncle Axia in every possible way.

From her hair, to her clothes, to her angular face.

Ah Xia felt a little uncomfortable with her praise.

Zhuo Qingfeng, on the other hand, was very pleased. He told the barber about this hairstyle, and he chose this outfit. He was very tasteful.

How proud of it.

But he noticed that the eldest son's face on the other side darkened visibly and became gloomy.

The corners of Zhuo Jinchu's mouth became higher and higher, a cool smile like when he was in a bad mood.

It seems that Xiaotuanzi has praised his calligraphy and his greatness, but it seems... he has never praised his handsomeness.

For the first time, Mr. Zhuo had the slightest doubt about his appearance.

"Xiao Tuanzi." As soon as Zhuo Jinchu finished speaking, he picked up the unsuspecting little Tuanzi. Xiao Tuanzi was carried to a room at the back with a puzzled look on his face. Only then did she see that her eldest brother was not

The handsome face suddenly became a little panicked. He stretched out his little hand and touched the eldest brother's forehead, "Brother, are you sick? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

What happened in the hospital last time still made her a little worried.

"Xiao Tuanzi, you have painted so many paintings but you have never painted your eldest brother." Zhuo Jinchu said with a hint of resentment in his tone.

Xiao Tuanzi looked at Zhuo Jinchu blankly. These words were seriously inconsistent with his eldest brother's usual image. A demon king transformed into a little puppy. This was subversive!

Defeated, defeated, defeated by these words.

Xiaotuanzi also had a difficult and tiring day today. She had been busy all afternoon, teaching her elder brother how to draw a few pictures, and now she had to add another painting to her elder brother.

When Xiaotuanzi stared at the model, her expression was very serious and she wrote and drew. After a while, she handed it to Zhuo Jinchu.

Zhuo Jinchu took it and felt a little happy.

Facts speak louder than words. In Xiaotuanzi's heart, his appearance is still the number one.

Seeing his elder brother's relaxed expression, Xiaotuanzi finally let out a long sigh.

Although she can draw, she is still an amateur. Today she racked her brains and really used all her eating skills to draw a comic-quality painting.

Big brother, isn't he just like a handsome boy from a comic book? He's evil yet handsome, so handsome that it's indescribable.

…………

The next day, Ah Xia showed off his new image, and none of the old customers recognized him.

Some girls looked at his face longingly, not even letting go of his back.

It's so strong, it's like a moving hormone.

In fact, it turns out that Ah Xia also has muscles, but it was sealed under his good looks and no one noticed.

But now, with good looks and body shape, it’s an impactful two-pronged approach.

He placed orders for them and served noodles. Their girlish hearts burst into laughter and their imaginations soared. They felt that he was sexually harassing people unconsciously, but he didn't realize it himself. This kind of contrast was so cute and wonderful.

Someone curious asked Zhuo Qingfeng, "Boss Zhuo, when did your store recruit such a handsome young man?"
Chapter completed!