When they arrived at the park, they came out of the car and sat on the bench where Zhong Jingyan was sitting in the past.

Soon, I saw a woman in white walking over the stone path, holding a painting in her hand, which looked really like a goddess. The two brothers sneered disdainfully, continued to do their own things, pretending not to see her.

"Where do you think she got the confidence?" When Zhong Buli was upset, his mouth was also quite poisonous. "That face looked pure natural, but his chin looked like an awl. Do she want to stab someone to death? And her cheekbones, which look like she looks like she is not very lucky at first."

When he heard Zhong Buqi beside him, he felt particularly sympathetic to Bai Ling'er who was walking towards them.

"It's not as bad as you said. It's very annoying when you look at it." Zhong Buqi said the truth.

It is obvious that the woman looks fine everywhere, but wherever she stands, it is very annoying.

Bai Ling'er walked over with Hua'er in her arms and saw that the person who should have sat there in the past turned into two extremely outstanding young men. One of them was somewhat similar to that person, and he was quite shocked.

Her eyes turned, and suddenly walked up to ask, "Is your surname Zhong?"

When Zhong Buqi heard this voice, he suddenly raised his head and said in his heart, how did this woman know? Zhong Buli sneered on the side, saying that he wanted to see what tricks I, a woman, played. It was obvious that Zhong Buqi's identity was, and he even pretended to be very surprised, and he didn't know who to show it to.

"Who are you?"

This is admitted, it seems that I guessed it right.

Bai Ling'er felt happy, then tightened the painting in her hand and said with a smile: "That's right, I want to ask Mr. Zhong about painting. Who knew that he didn't meet Mr. Zhong, so..."

"My father's paintings are very average. If you ask him to teach you, it will definitely delay you."

Zhong Buli laughed when he heard Zhong Buqi's words. He never expected that Zhong Buqi would even say such sharp words, especially to a woman.

"How could that happen?" Bai Ling'er smiled and looked embarrassed.

"Why not? I'm doing this for your own good. You have to know that my mother is a master in this field. My father's level is not worth mentioning at all." When he said this, Zhong Buqi said arrogantly: "If you don't believe it, I can draw a picture for you, and you will know it at a glance."

Bai Ling'er really wants to reject Zhong Buqi's proposal, but will Zhong Buqi give her the chance to refuse?

Of course not!

"It just so happens that I have all the things here, please wait a moment." Zhong Buqi got up and returned to the car beside him, took out the things he had prepared long ago from the car, and then quickly came to the original place.

He arranged the drawing board and took out the needed things from the toolbox. Zhong Buli had prepared the rest for him silently. The speed was so fast that Bai Ling'er didn't even have the chance to speak.

Everything was developing at a very strange speed. Bai Ling'er stared blankly at him picking up the brush and starting to paint.

She was originally going to find an excuse to leave, but after watching for a while, she was unwilling to move her steps. To be fair, Mr. Zhong’s son’s painting skills are indeed much better than Mr. Zhong.

Whether it is color or technique, it is eye-catching.
Chapter completed!