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Chapter 109 Acting, a quick decision

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    Under Cao Yun's repeated persuasion, Xiaoqian finally got into his car.  Xiaoqian secretly glanced at Cao Yun's face, probably guessing the evil thoughts in his heart.

    "This is my business card." Cao Yun handed over a rectangular piece of paper, which he has always used as a necessary tool for picking up girls.  The female students he handled usually looked excited when they saw this business card.  He turned his face to see Xiaoqian's expression, it seemed that this girl was a bit of an exception.

    "I haven't asked Miss's name yet."

    "Ruo Fei."

    "Ruofei? Good name!"

    I wanted to complete the task as soon as possible, so I didn't refuse Cao Yun to follow her to buy painting tools this time.  And this pervert is indeed happy to go shopping with her.

    I have been shopping with this man on the street for more than an hour. The painting utensils sold in ordinary stationery stores are too clumsy. To conform to the image of a high-level student of the Higher Academy of Fine Arts, the painting utensils must be of high quality.

    Walking to the entrance of Zhuyun Painting Workshop, Xiaoqian stood at the entrance and glanced at the billboard.  It says "high-end Chinese paintings, oil paintings and high-quality painting utensils for sale inside".

    The things in this workshop are really good.  Even Xiaoqian, who is not good at drawing, can see those vivid works and know that they are the result of the author's painstaking efforts.  Saw painting utensils for sale on the center shelf again.  Each one is packed in a high-quality box, and the brushes are first-class in workmanship, and each one is a high-quality product.  Looking at the lead drawing paper and rice paper, they are all real materials.

    "Just these few." Xiaoqian said to the boss, pointing to a few painting utensils she liked.

    The boss murmured and calculated the accounts, and quickly reported a series of numbers.

    "293 yuan?" Xiaoqian knew it was a high-quality product, but it was too expensive. There were only a few pens and a few pieces of paper, so why was it so expensive.

    "There's no need to look for it." Cao Yun handed three hundred oceans to the boss.

    "Hey! What are you doing? I will pay for my things myself." Xiaoqian deliberately put on an angry look, but in fact she expected that Cao Yun would definitely do this.  Qiao Fei's tutoring sessions were not for nothing.

    "Do you have to tell me so clearly?" Cao Yun took the packaged things from the boss.

    "Money I will pay you back the money." Xiaoqian took out her shriveled pockets, pretending to be a poor student.

    "Silly girl." Cao Yun used these three words to address herself again, and Xiaoqian felt a little thorn in her back when she heard these three words.

    "If there is anything else I want to buy, I'll go with you. Anyway, I happen to have nothing to do today." Cao Yun began to push forward.

    "No need. Thank you, Brother Cao."

    "You've already called me brother, so why should I thank you?"

    When Cao Yun mentioned the word "brother", it inadvertently touched the most sensitive nerve in Xiaoqian's heart.  Brother, this title can only be used by Chen Bo, so is this pervert?  She lowered her eyes and looked at him contemptuously.

    "What else do you want to buy? Do you want to buy paint? I know there is a store where the paint is imported and the quality is very good." Cao Yun took Xiaoqian's hand unconsciously.

    "II have to go back to class." Xiaoqian withdrew her hand from his clutches.

    "Thenwell then, I'll take you back." Cao Yun's eyes showed disappointment again, but she recovered quickly.

    Entering the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts, Xiaoqian walked towards the teaching building.  She knew that Cao Yun was still staring at her at this moment, and the scene wasn't over yet.

    One night, Xiaoqian dreamed of Chen Bo.  She dreamed that her father sold herself to Scarqiang three years ago.  Scar forcefully smiled and pressed herself under her body, she begged for mercy and shouted for help.  At this time, Chen Bo appeared, and he punched Scarqiang, saving himself from the claws of evil.  He hugged himself in his arms and said distressedly: If you have a brother, you will never be bullied.  "

    "Brother!" Xiaoqian was lying happily in this man's arms, but when she looked up, she found that this man was actually Cao Yun, and his lewd-smiling face instantly became extremely ferocious, as if  The incarnation of the devil opened his bloody mouth and rushed towards him.

    This nightmare kept Xiaoqian in a trance all morning.

    "Silly girl." It was those three words that made her scalp tingle again.  At this moment Cao Yun was staring at her, because she had probably been in a daze for quite a while.

    "Is the movie not good?" Cao Yun put Xiaoqian's hand on her face, "Your hand is so cold, what's wrong?"

    "It's nothing, it's just just a little sleepy. Last night's sketching homework was finished very late. The teacher is pressing, there is no way."

    "I didn't expect that the Academy of Fine Arts required students toOf courseotherwise I wouldn't be able to stand still.  "Xiaoqian recalled Qiao Fei's description about psychology in the tutoring class, and mentioned that "generally drunk people will not say that they are drunk, and those who are not drunk but pretend to be drunk will say  I was drunk.  "Qiao Fei's theory was once again confirmed by Cao Yun. It seems that this guy does have the acting skills of an actor.

    "Brother Cao! Where are we going?" Xiaoqian asked while supporting Cao Yun.

    "Ruofei, brother Cao is drunk now so drunk that he can't tell the difference between east, west, south, east, and west. How aboutyou help Brother Cao to your place, okay?" Cao Yun leaned her body on Ruofei,  Intentionally or unintentionally, the elbow rubbed against her fullness.

    "Brother Cao, I live in a girls' dormitory, and boys are not allowed in there."

    "Thenwhat should I do? Youyou can leave Brother Cao in the car, II'll sleepsleep for a while." Cao Yun put her arms around Xiaoqian's body, as if together  The dog skin plaster is stuck there.

    "Brother Cao, it's too cold in the car, what should you do if it freezes?" Xiaoqian gave him another hint.

    "Thenthen you help Brother Cao togoto the hotel?" Xiaoqian didn't need to guess to know that the fake drunk was already smiling evilly in her heart at this moment.

    "Okay." Xiaoqian walked into a hotel carrying the fake drunk who reeked of alcohol.  Under the night, the logo of the Hanting is particularly eye-catching.

    From entering the gate of the hotel to entering the room, Xiaoqian let the devil hug her and wipe her oil from time to time.  After entering the room, she put him on the bed.

    "Ruofei!" Cao Yun grabbed her hand and pushed her onto the bed.

    Xiaoqian lay there, looking at him tenderly, bearing his wet kiss.  Just as he subconsciously unbuttoned her body, Xiaoqian said, "Brother Cao, I feel a little sick to my stomach."

    "Isis it?" Cao Yun got up from her reluctantly, "Go to the bathroom to make it easier."

    "Yeah." She got up and went to the bathroom. The small bag of plasma in her jeans helped her a lot.

    "It's really not the time." Xiaoqian pointed at the wet bloodstain on her buttocks, and smiled awkwardly at Cao Yun.

    "It can't be such a coincidence, can it?" Cao Yun's articulation became obviously sharper.

    "Brother Cao, aren't you drunk?" Xiaoqian glanced at him, and Cao Yun pretended to be drunk again, fearing that she would find out, and said vaguely, "Brother CaoI'm dizzy now,  My head hurts."

    Xiaoqian helped him to lie down while she stood aside. She poured him a glass of water and gently checked the temperature on his forehead.  Before leaving, he did not forget to leave a luxurious kiss on his forehead: "Brother Cao, go to bed early, be good. I'll go back first."

    Since then, Ruofei no longer appeared in the Academy of Fine Arts, and Cao Yun could no longer call Ruofei.  The first batch of business was finally successfully completed.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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