"Daddy, teach me how to draw…"
Little Juzi dragged Jiang Ming to the corner of the living room, picked up the drawing board and brush, and stuffed them into Jiang Ming's hands.
"Daddy is so handsome. He definitely knows how to draw, right? Then Daddy will draw a big plane for Little Orange?”
Little Orange's eyes were big and bright, shining with a dark luster. She was gentle, beautiful, and adorable. It was hard to resist.
Even though he was a straight man, Jiang Ming's heart melted from the cuteness.
Fortunately, he had fused with the Art Saint's skill. Whether it was Chinese art or oil painting, he had already reached the realm of perfection.
Whether it was his brush strokes, painting skills, or materials used, he had already surpassed the likes of Qi Baishi and Van Gogh.
Dealing with this kind of child's play painting was naturally easy with his eyes closed.
However, although children's brushes were colorful, they could not compare to professional or even master brushes.
The drawing board was also too simple and crude, and there was very little space to operate it.
But even so, in Jiang Ming's hands, he could still write beautifully.
"How about we not draw airplanes but a family? There was Daddy, Mommy, Little Orange, and Tuan Tuan.”
Jiang Ming pinched the tip of Little Orange's nose and asked with a smile.
Seeing Little Orange and Tuan Tuan nod, Jiang Ming immediately picked up his brush and began to sketch the outline.
On the sofa behind him, the six women were kneeling on the sofa.
The thin and fat man was alive!
No matter what your hobby was, there would always be a few of these six top-notch beauties that would satisfy you.
Chen Yu rested his chin on his hand and asked with a pout,""Do you think Jiang Ming really knows how to draw? He looks so professional."
"Er-bluffing, eh? He didn't study art, so how could he know how to draw?”Tong Liya frowned slightly.
Liu Yifei covered her mouth and laughed. On my left is Tangtang, and on my right is the shadow of a tree. With two long legs, I'm under a lot of pressure!”
Jiang Shuying proudly arched the tip of her nose at Liu Yifei and said with a smile,"It's true that my legs are long, but you guys also have your strengths! Do you think Jiang Ming likes legs or…"
This sudden question immediately made the five women look at Jiang Shuying in unison.
Their eyes were filled with suspicion.
"Are you already considering what Jiang Ming likes? Could it be that you've fallen for it? Sure enough, handsome men had great charm. There was no need to flirt with girls, and the girls would take the initiative to send themselves to the tiger's mouth.”Tang Yan laughed mercilessly.
"It's over, it's over. This time, it turned into reality? If I had known earlier, I would have given you my marriage certificate!”Guli Na Zha chuckled.
Chen Yuqi smiled evilly." What are you saying? Can't our Little Yingying get married to Jiang Ming later?" Taking an extra wife was just an extra million yuan, which was not considered money to Little Yingying.”
Jiang Shuying didn't know why she was so stupid. She was ridiculed for a long time.
In the corner of the living room, Jiang Chen's painting was completed.
With his current drawing skills, dealing with a child-level painting was like Michael Jordan challenging a primary school student. It was too easy.
Moreover, the quality was absolutely top-notch. This was the limit of the paintings that these brushes and drawing boards could create.
The six women twisted their waists and jumped down from the sofa together to watch.
On the drawing board, there was a drawing of a large living room.
The crystal chandelier and the luxurious decorations were clearly the living room.
In the living room, Little Orange, who had a ponytail, was playing with her toys on the floor.
Tuan Tuan was sitting on a stool, munching on his fries.
But on the main sofa, Jiang Ming leaned against the back of the sofa.
The six women were wearing very simple clothes. Three on the left and three on the right surrounded Jiang Ming in the middle.
Everyone made a very evil expression, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws.
Jiang Ming even pretended to spare his life, which was very funny.
Every stroke and color was perfect.
Be it the details of the living room, or the facial features and figures of the six girls, Little Orange, and Tuan Tuan, they were all extremely detailed and lifelike.
In the beginning, the six women were completely shocked by Jiang Ming's amazing painting skills.
However, they immediately turned hostile.
"What do you mean?" said Tang Yan angrily."The six of us are pushing you down, right?" Aren't you dreaming? I've already warned you not to have any improper thoughts.”
"Saints don't care about their hearts! I can't do anything, but I can think about it, right?”Jiang Ming smiled.
"No!" the six women shouted in unison.
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