The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 699 The President's Assistant's Sister (7)

After leaving the Fu Building, Yan Huaijia did not return to his studio immediately, but went directly to the territory of his cousin Yan Huaijiu.

She wanted to see how her artist cousin was doing.

As soon as she entered the studio, she was stopped by the other party's assistant: "Miss, our boss is painting! You also know his temper..."

"It's okay, let's chat for a while!" Yan Huaijia winked at the assistant and said mysteriously: "Tell me, has my cousin been in love recently?"

The young assistant was stunned for a moment and did not answer the question immediately. Instead, he reflexively thought of Yan Huaijiu's recent abnormal behavior.

For example, he no longer went out to collect materials, but sat in his studio all day, sometimes even forgetting to eat or drink;

Also, Yan Huaijiu used to deliberately make herself sloppy and put on old-age makeup in order to "cut off romantic interests", but now she has completely changed.

Now, Yan Huaijiu basically looks neat and tidy every day. Sometimes, he would ask me to buy him some fashion magazines and buy him a lot of clothes.

These changes surprised the young assistant. Of course, the biggest change was that his boss, who had never been fond of electronic products, would now give his mobile phone to him for safekeeping when he was drawing.

But in the past few times, Yan Huaijiu would first check whether he had his cell phone with him before entering the studio, for fear that he might have missed some important local information.

Yan Huaijia found the assistant's ever-changing expressions more and more amusing.

She couldn't help but teased, "Oh my, it seems my guess is right! My cousin must have met a girl he likes!"

The young assistant smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to respond.

He could only pray silently in his heart, hoping that Yan Huaijiu would not let his love affect his work.

Although it is a good thing for an artist to meet his "muse", it would be a loss if his creative inspiration is exhausted due to emotional problems.

"Okay, I won't chat with you anymore. I'll go in and see him first." After saying this, Yan Huaijia went to knock on the door of his cousin's studio, completely ignoring the young assistant's objection.

But the person inside did not respond to the knock at all, which showed that Yan Huaijiu had no intention of opening the door.

Yan Huaijia didn't care at all. She was fully confident that she would let the other party speak for her. She raised her throat and said loudly at the door: "Cousin, I saw a girl with a perfect back. Her name is Su Xiangran. She promised..."

"Perfect back", "Su Xiangran", "She agreed", these are the key words that could attract Yan Huaijiu. She said them very clearly, but she did not say what she "promised".

I silently chanted in my mind: "One, two, three!"

Then footsteps were heard coming from far away in the studio, and then the door of the studio was suddenly opened from the inside.

Looking at his cousin with a serious expression in the door, Yan Huaijia was surprised and a little amused.

"Xiao Jia, what did you just say?" Yan Huaijiu's tone was very urgent, "Miss Su, what did I promise you? Did I promise to be your model? That's impossible! You can't offer better conditions than mine.

There is no reason to agree to you and reject me! "

Thinking of this, Yan Huaijiu looked at his cousin with an inexplicably fierce look in his eyes: "Did you use some despicable means to force her?"

"What are you talking about!" Yan Huaijia never thought that his cousin, who usually spoke so little that people thought he was mute, would one day become so eloquent.

"Then how could she agree to you?" Yan Huaijiu was still struggling with this matter.

Yan Huaijia explained helplessly: "I didn't say that she agreed to be my model. I just said that she promised me that she would consider it."

It was a false alarm and Yan Huaijiu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing his cousin like this, Yan Huaijia took the initiative to ask: "It's just a question of the model. Even if she agreed to it, you can still draw her after I finish the painting! How can it be so serious!"

"No!" Yan Huaijiu's possessiveness was overwhelming, "She can only be my model, and only I can draw her!"

"You make it sound like she's not your model, but more like your wife." Yan Huaijia hushed him.

As soon as these words came out, Yan Huaijiu's eyes lit up, and he looked at his cousin with burning eyes: "No wonder everyone says that you have high emotional intelligence, cousin. I think what you just said makes sense."

"Ah?" Yan Huaijia's defense was broken by Yan Huaijiu's action.

Is it so direct? I didn't understand it just now, but with just one word "wife" I figured it out?

This isn't just a matter of falling in love with a model at first sight!

It seemed like love at first sight!

"Cousin, calm down. Miss Su is still a student and not very old." Yan Huaijia glanced at Yan Huaijiu from head to toe, "I think you can first consider whether you two are suitable?"

Oh my God! She was just a bit cheap, teasing her cousin for finally having the idea of ​​drawing people, but she didn't mean to urge Yan Huaijiu to get married!

According to common sense, shouldn't Yan Huaijiu "fight" for a while? Why did he just take advantage of the situation? Did he know that he was going to find a wife?

So unscientific!