Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Hearing each other's words, Shen Mubai was relieved. She thought she was going to sit on the one that couldn't move for hours.

Chu Bai Ink handshake pen is nice, fair and long, although sophisticated, it doesn't give people a weak feeling.

But because the sun has not been exposed for a long time, the whole person gives a pathological aesthetic, even the lips are a light almost transparent color.

Shenmu White couldn't help but look at his leg, if he stood up, it must be a pair of long legs.

The other party's blank eyes naturally felt white ink, he held the brush's hand and shook, breathing a little rushed.

His earlobes stained faintly red where he could not see them, his fingers tightened slightly, and he tried to speak in a peaceful tone, "Is there a problem with Dr. Shen? ”

Realizing that he had been looking at each other for a little while, Shen Kibai embarrassed himself to take his eyes back, “I'm sorry. ”

Chu Baimou smiled, “Is Dr. Shen doing this for me? ”

“Well... if you're not angry, I do think so.” She replied cautiously.

Chu Baimei lifted his lip line and looked gently, “If possible, I want to stand up too. ”

Shen Mu whitewashed, did not understand what he meant, and the other party's eyes dropped again.

Thought it would take a few hours to draw a painting. After an hour, Chu Baimo stopped the brush in his hand.

“Are you done?” She stood up and walked over.

Just one glance and it's full of amazement.

Shen Mubai was a little embarrassed, “Young Master Bai Mo, you painted me too well. ”

That's not a lie, it's almost like a buyer show seller show.

“I don't think it's a third as good as you.” Chu Bai Mo smiled and didn't know if it was true or false.

The other side took the painting down and handed it over, "Dr. Shen, I hope you don't mind. ”

“No, no, no, it's already great.” Shen Kibai took the painting, and the more she looked at it, the more amazing she felt that she would be able to sell the painting for a living if she stayed on the street one day.

The joy in the other party's eyes was not a fake, Chu Bai Mo looked at her with some greed. When those eyes looked over, they continued to converge without traces, smiling, "If you like. ”

He's got a lot of inspiration in his head, and he can't wait to paint them all.

On the first day of his stay in the Chu family, Shen Mubai received a precious gift.

She felt she could not accept each other's good intentions for no reason. She couldn't help but ask the chef of the Chu family, “What does Young Master Bai Mo usually like to eat? ”

Although the cooking skills are not comparable to those of others.. but at least it's a thought.. right, Shen Ki White has no bottom.

“Young master should not have anything to like to eat, if there is, I don't have to worry about cooking every day.” The chef sighed, empty with good cooking skills, but nobody appreciated them. Good thing this Dr. Shen enjoyed his dishes now. Finally, there was a little comfort.

“Well, thank Master Wang.” Shen Kibai left disappointed.

But she was unwilling to give up like this, but send something, Chu Bai Ink is not missing anything, the only thing she could barely reach out to is cooking.

With that in mind, Shen Mu asked himself, "Master Bai Mo, do you have anything you want to eat now? ”