MTL - Help! The General’s Gone Mad With Pampering Me-Chapter 529 Fanwai 60 body oil painting

  Chapter 529 Fanwai 60 Body Oil Painting

  Feng Xin sensed Xu Lie's malicious intentions, but he didn't expect him to mean that, so he stuttered for a while.

   "Are...are you kidding me, forgot what you said yesterday?"

  Xu Lie is confident.

   "It's just a misunderstanding, you just said you forgive me."

  Feng Xin:...

  She looked serious and spoke word by word.

   "There should be young girls around you, do you know that I am dozens of years old, don't make such jokes."

  Feng Xin left after speaking, Xu Lie followed her, speaking persistently.

   "To be honest, I am not afraid of your jokes. I have never been in a relationship, let alone chased after a girl. I have lived for more than 30 years, and this is the first time I have feelings for a girl. We are the same age, just the right age, don't you think?"

  There was a traffic light ahead, Feng Xin stopped in her tracks, and after hearing what he said, she was not moved at all, and only had one sentence in her heart.

   "It's even more outrageous."

   Never been in a relationship before, how could it be possible to fall in love with her at first sight.

  The green light turned on, Feng Xin lifted her foot to leave, Xu Lie didn't stop her, just whispered in her ear.

   "Let's wait and see, see you tomorrow."

  Feng Xin cast a puzzled look at him after hearing this.

  …

   Soon, she knew what Xu Lie meant.

  The next day, Feng Xin went to the gym for a yoga class. She didn't like places with many people, so the scheduled classes were all in the morning, when there were fewer people.

   When she passed the power zone, she saw a familiar figure.

  When Xu Lie saw her, he immediately went up to her.

"morning."

  The first two meetings, both of them were dressed tightly. At this time, Xu Lie was wearing a T-shirt and shorts, and the muscles on his body were unobstructed.

  Feng Xin didn't know how long he had been waiting here, but based on the wet patch on his chest, it should have been quite a while.

  Feng Xin had never experienced the feeling of being chased and beaten by a man. She was at a loss for a while. She didn't give Xu Lie a good face and tried to walk past him.

   "Please step aside."

  Xu Lie refused to give in, he stood in front of Feng Xin with his long legs, and said with raised eyebrows.

   "I ran here to wait for you, without even saying hello?"

  Feng Xin pursed her lips.

   "I didn't ask you to come."

  Xu Lie chuckled, glanced at the yoga clothes on her and said.

   "Yes, so you are busy first?"

   After speaking, he got out of the way.

  Feng Xin actually didn't expect him to be so obedient. After two seconds of reaction, she didn't speak anymore, and walked straight to the classroom.

  Forty minutes later, Feng Xin came out of the classroom. She didn't see Xu Lie again, so she probably left.

  She breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then she couldn't help curling her lips, thinking that this man really couldn't believe what he said, why chase her, I'm afraid she had told so many women.

  After taking a shower in the gym and tidying up, Feng Xin lazily went home to trouble her aunt to cook, planning to deal with it here.

  The gym provides fat-reducing meals, and Feng Xin thinks it's not bad.

  She chose a vegetable salad, an egg, and a bowl of purple rice. After finding a place to sit down, she picked up her mobile phone and began to browse the studio's group messages.

  Feng Xin learned painting as a monk halfway through. Although she learned it as a hobby, she studied it very seriously.

  This homework has already been completed by others, but she has not started to write for a long time.

  Painters are very particular about inspiration, and so is Feng Xin.

  For body oil paintings with the theme of strength, Feng Xin's first reaction was that kind of fit body, with just the right muscles, especially the waist, which must have no trace of fat.

   There are models in the studio, but unfortunately none of them have the figure Feng Xin wants. There are a few good figures in the gym, but Feng Xin can't pull himself together to ask.

  She doesn't know anyone, so she can't pull her over and ask: Can you take off your clothes and let me draw.

   She should be regarded as a female hooligan.

   Feng Xin was lost in thought while facing someone else's homework, and didn't even notice that there was someone sitting in the seat beside him.

  (end of this chapter)