The Wife of the Wealthy Family Is Fierce and Cute

Chu Luo shrugged: "You're right, I really can't appreciate your foreign oil paintings, especially this kind of impressionism."

Before the women could react, Chu Luo continued: "Compared with these oil paintings, I prefer the Chinese paintings of our empire. The landscapes, flowers and birds, are both atmospheric and gentle."

The peacock-masked woman chuckled, and although she didn't show it, her words revealed contempt: "To be honest, I can't appreciate the paintings of your empire, what's the point of painting those emotionless flowers and stones all day long? "

"No feelings?"

Hearing this, Chu Luo frowned directly: "Who said that the paintings of our empire have no emotions?"

"Could it be, look at the oil painting painted by XX painter. From this painting, we can feel the freedom he yearns for, and this painting has hope and ideals."

"Humph! Don't use your short opinion to arbitrarily discuss a country's paintings."

"I am short-sighted. If you are not convinced, then you can draw a picture to convince us!"

"Ah!"

It turns out that these people had this idea.

Chu Luo sneered at the woman, "It's okay to draw, but I don't like being played as a monkey. Since we all insist on our own views, it's better for us to draw a picture each."

As soon as Chu Luo finished speaking, someone whispered:

"Master Li is really too confident to bring this person. Does she not know that Adeline is a top student of XX Academy of Fine Arts, or a proud disciple of XX oil painting master."

"I think this person is complacent when she becomes Master Li's female companion. It would be better for Adeline to clean up her and put out her arrogance. At that time, we will deliberately call the people in the living room and wait for her to be embarrassed. , to see if Master Li will be angry."

"good idea."

Adeline's purpose was to talk to Chu Luobi. When Chu Luo said this, she immediately smiled smugly: "Okay."

Emina wanted to stop her, but was pulled by someone behind her.

"Emmena, since Adeline and Chu want to compete, as the master, you can ask the servant to prepare the canvas and paint."

Several other women standing next to her also echoed.

"That's right, we can't take away the interest of the female companion brought by Master Li."

Emena couldn't, so she had to let the servants prepare.

They have all these things. Emina is studying art. She glanced at Adeline and wanted to tell her not to overdo it.

It's just that there are so many people, everyone, you and me, there is no room for her to speak at all.

Finally, she thought about it, called a servant, and said to her, "Tell my father about this."

The servant nodded at her, turned around and walked towards the large living room.

The other servants quickly prepared the tools they wanted.

Chu Luo looked at the canvas spread out by the servant and asked Emena, "Is there any rice paper?"

Emina shook her head: "No."

Adeline smiled deliberately and asked: "Chu won't be able to draw because you don't have the drawing paper you need. You know, a real master of painting can draw good works on any paper."

"Oh?" Chu Luo glanced at her and said coldly, "If that's the case, then you might as well use toilet paper to paint, so that I can stop painting and just admit defeat."

Adeline was stunned for a moment, then said displeasedly, "You are insulting me!"

"No, I'm just making an analogy."

Chu Luo's understatement almost made Adeline vomit blood.

She found out that the mouth that Master Li brought was vicious. As a lady in the upper class, she planned not to care about her and slap her in the face with facts.

Thinking of this, Adeline immediately calmed down.

The two are ready to paint.

Chu Luo said before holding the paintbrush: "For the sake of fairness and justice, how about we paint a painting that can attract butterflies outside the door?"

"A butterfly at night?"

"Nothing to catch."

"..."

This is so reasonable that the person who asked the question has nothing to say.

After a while of whispering, everyone looked at Emena.

Emena suddenly had a feeling that things were going to be difficult to clean up tonight.

But at this time, she didn't say much, so she called two servants to go to the garden to catch butterflies.

Chu Luo and Adeline began to paint.

While the two were painting, Emena called to tell her father's servant to find Atlantis, and whispered to him what happened here.

Atlance glanced at Li Yan, who was sitting in a wheelchair with an indifferent expression and occasionally took a sip of wine, and frowned.

At this moment, Li Yan suddenly turned to look at him.

Atlantis was stared at by Li Yan's sharp eyes, and his body tensed instantly. He felt that if he didn't speak, he would be unlucky in the next second, so he hurriedly walked to Li Yan's side and leaned into his ear. In a low voice, I told him about Chu Luo's side.

After Li Yan heard this, he pursed his lips slightly, and couldn't tell whether Gao was unhappy at all.

"Li, do you need me to stop this?"

Li Yan suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at him, "No need."

After speaking, he brought the wine in his hand to his lips and took a sip.

Atlantis breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Li Yan asked, "Who wants to compete with her?"

"Adeline from Mr. Lausanne's."

After a few seconds, Li Yan said, "Let her play, and tell me after drawing."

It took several seconds for Atlantis to realize what Li Yan was saying, he responded quickly, and said to the servant standing there, "Go and look over there, Li's female companion will come over as soon as she is about to finish the painting. call us."

"Okay, sir."

...

Chu Luo took the paintbrush and didn't start writing immediately, but watched Adeline draw for a while.

"Why hasn't Chu painted yet? Could it be that she really doesn't know how to paint? Was she just talking big?"

"It's possible that she doesn't have the right way to hold the paintbrush, so she doesn't know how to draw at first glance."

"Does this mean that Adeline won before the competition started?"

"Tsk tsk, I really blush for Chu."

...

"Chu, why haven't you painted yet?" Emina couldn't listen anymore, she came over and asked Chu Luo in a low voice.

Chu Luo said calmly, "I think she draws too slowly. I'll wait for her first."

Everyone: "..."

Ten minutes later, Chu Luo wrote.

Chu Luo paints with flowing clouds and flowing water, and draws like a spirit.

Soon she was outlining the shape of the leaves.

Everyone was staring at her drawing paper.

Going to the back, everyone seemed to be fascinated, and their breathing unconsciously followed her paintbrush a little bit, especially when Chu Luo painted them, everyone held their breaths.

"I'm done drawing."

Chu Luo put down the brush and announced directly.

Then he turned to look at Adeline, who had just drawn a third of the way.

To Emena: "Let the butterflies."

Adeline had seen Chu Luo's paintings halfway through, and she was already under a lot of pressure. Now that she heard what Chu Luo said, she raised her voice and said angrily, "I haven't finished the painting yet, how can I let it go!"

Chu Luo said rudely: "Do you want to draw until the end of the dinner party?"

Adeline's cheeks instantly flushed red at this remark.

At this time, the sound of approaching wheelchairs and footsteps came from the archway from the small living room to the large living room.

Adeline was in a hurry, and her subordinates suddenly drew an extra stroke on the drawing paper. At this time, everyone was looking at the arch. She looked at the drawing on the drawing paper, her eyes flushed with anxiety.

At this moment, a heavy thrust suddenly came from the side.

"what……"

Adeline exclaimed, and her body hit Chu Luo directly.

Seeing that she was about to collide with Chu Luo, Adeline was in a hurry. She quickly grabbed her hand on the painting table, but instead of grabbing the edge of the table, she grabbed the paint tray.

In front of everyone's eyes, the paint tray was instantly knocked over and brought up, and threw it on her and Chu Luo's bodies.

Although Chu Luo reacted extremely quickly, he didn't have time to avoid all the paint.

Seeing that the light purple skirt was quickly filled with a lot of paint, Chu Luo didn't respond, and a scolding sounded: "Adeline, what are you doing?"

It's Adeline's dad Lausanne.

Adeline had more paint on her body than Chu Luo's body. When she was yelled at like this, she panicked and cried.

"I...not me...someone pushed me just now."

Chu Luo turned to look at Adeline.

At the same time, he glanced at several people standing by her side.

Those few people hurriedly retreated to the side and clarified: "It's not me, it's not me."

At this moment, Li Yan's wheelchair came to Chu Luo's side.

Chu Luo looked back at him.

Li Yan frowned tightly, and he said in a cold voice, "Your skirt is dirty."

Standing there, Atlantis bulged in his heart, and said to Emina, "Amyna, take Chu to change clothes quickly."

Chu Luo frowned: "No."

She doesn't like wearing other people's clothes.

Atlanta looked at Li Yan, afraid that he would be unhappy and cancel the cooperation with him.

Li Yan pursed her lips and looked at Chu Luo.

Chu Luo pointed to his skirt indifferently: "You don't think it's good to add some paint."

Adeline was framed, she could tell at a glance that someone wanted to see her joke, why did she let that person see it.

Li Yan seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, and even said "um", and then under the stares of everyone, he took off his suit jacket and handed it to her.

"Put it on."

Chu Luo looked at him, "No..."

Li Yan said in a disgusting tone, "Just show it to me alone."

Everyone: "..."

What Mr. Li just said was a love story! ! !

Right? !

Everyone couldn't believe their ears.

Chu Luo could see that Li Yan really disliked the paint on her body.

He straightened his face and stared at him.

Li Yan squinted back at her with a threat in his eyes.

Just as their eyes met, Qin Ming, who was standing behind the wheelchair, suddenly came out to take the suit jacket from Li Yan's hand, and put it on Chu Luo.

Chu Luo: "..."

Sure enough, what kind of masters, what kind of dog slaves!