C18 Genius Painter

Ye Xiao snorted with a cold expression. He tilted his head slightly, and the rising sun seemed to melt gold in his eyes.

Chu Guoguo happily took a bite of the small bun, and her round eyes curved into a small crescent moon. The small dimples on her cheeks seemed to have fermented honey and were sweet to touch.

It seemed that he was not that bad.

Occasionally, the unexpected gentleness was like the warm sun in winter that slowly melted the ice. The frozen river's bottom layer, the spring water surged and emitted the majesty of life.

Soon, they arrived at the airport. Ye Xiao parked his car in the indoor parking lot. Just as he was about to open the door for Chu Guoguo, he saw that Chu Guoguo had already left. She even volunteered to take out their luggage from the trunk of the car.

Ye Xiao was furious. Did she have the self-awareness of a woman?

He said stiffly, "I'll go to the self-service ticket machine to get the tickets." Then he left in a huff.

Chu Guoguo waved her hand. She did not notice anything wrong with Ye Xiao at all. In her opinion, since she was working for Ye Xiao, then let me do the dirty work. She absolutely could not let this young master get involved in the spring water.

Chu Guoguo stood there in boredom. Ye Xiao did not tell her what he wanted her to do. She did not dare to move about, afraid that the two of them would get separated.

A man wearing sunglasses walked over. Chu Guoguo paused for a moment and focused her gaze on that man.

The thin windbreaker made him look extremely tall. Although he was not too cold, he wore a scarf to cover his chin and a pair of sunglasses. His entire face was almost covered, but from the exposed part, his skin looked like fine white porcelain.

The bustling crowd stopped for a moment because of his arrival. Many young girls lowered their voices to communicate with their companions.

"Look, that person looks like a celebrity."

"Ah, he's so tall. Long legs, is he Korean?"

"Quick, take a picture. I want to post it on Weibo."

"I really look like a celebrity, but I don't have an assistant."

"Is the girl carrying two boxes beside him his assistant?"

Chu Guoguo did not think that watching the show would affect her. She could only take a few steps back and widen the distance.

The voices of the girls became louder and louder. Even the man heard the last sentence. He turned his head slightly and looked over. His eyes met Chu Guoguo's. After a pause, the man walked further and further away.

Chu Guoguo looked at the man's back as he walked away and fell into deep thought. She was really too familiar with him. Just who was he...

Coincidentally, Ye Xiao had returned. The two of them successfully boarded the plane.

It was the first time they took the plane. Chu Guoguo was so excited that she could not move.

She was nervous and anxious. She did not know if it was because of her heart, but she felt that it was getting more and more difficult to breathe.

Ye Xiao first noticed that something was wrong with her. At this moment, Chu Guoguo even felt a buzzing sound in her ears.

"Idiot, quickly open your mouth."

Chu Guoguo obediently opened her mouth and chewed a few times. A sweet fragrance spread out. So it was chewing gum.

"Do you feel better?" Ye Xiao looked at her with worry in his eyes.

"Yes, I feel much better." Chu Guoguo nodded. She knew that when the plane took off, it would create noise. Some people had a big reaction to noise and chewing gum could alleviate it.

"Thank you, Director Ye." Chu Guoguo was embarrassed.

"Idiot." Ye Xiao closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair, ignoring her.

Chu Guoguo pouted and closed her eyes to rest like him.

Chu Guoguo had just closed her eyes when Ye Xiao opened them. He carefully sized Chu Guoguo up and slowly touched the place where her heart was located. Only now did the intense heartbeat there calm down.

After flying to Paris, the car sent by the collaborator had been waiting for them for a long time.

A blonde white man walked over with the sign "Ye Xiao" written in Mandarin in his hand.

The other party had a warm smile on his face, and his foreign accent was exceptionally charming.

However, it was useless even if it was pleasant to the ear. Chu Guoguo did not understand a single word. Her smile froze. It was over, it was over. Did Ye Xiao capture her to let her translate?

English was fine. After all, she had learned it for so many years, but she could not understand a single word of French.

She took a deep breath and was about to ask a question. You peak english?

Ye Xiao took a step forward and started to talk to him.

His voice was as magnetic as a violin, but now it was more mellow.

Chu Guoguo let out a long sigh and followed the two of them into the car. Chu Guoguo quietly listened to the two of them talking. Suddenly, the passionate blond man's gaze turned to her and asked Ye Xiao something.

Ye Xiao's gaze also swept over and answered.

The blond man's smile became wider. His gaze wandered between the two of them, and a trace of narrowness flashed across his green eyes.

Chu Guoguo blinked her eyes. Seeing that the two of them did not have any intention of explaining to her, she turned her gaze outside the window again. It was the middle of the night in Paris. The neon lights outside the window intersected and gave off a heavenly sense of beauty.

Soon they arrived at the hotel. Chu Guoguo thought that she would not be able to sleep, but perhaps it was due to the jet lag that she fell asleep as soon as she leaned against the pillow. When she woke up the next day, it was almost noon.

She went to knock on Ye Xiao's door. No one came. She just remembered that Ye Xiao told her to go to a meeting last night and let her walk around.

Chu Guoguo casually tied up her ponytail and put down her hair that had been tied up in a bun at the company. She was not a good person to dress up. She wore a white T-shirt and jeans. She dressed like a college student who still lived in the ivory tower.

She walked out of the hotel with a small bag in her hand.

The Gothic style of the building was filled with a foreign style. There was a group of white pigeons circling the fountain in the square, and there were even people in twos and threes around who were feeding the pigeons grains. The romantic capital could casually see couples holding hands. Some acrobat artists were blowing colorful bubbles.

Chu Guoguo was tired from walking and sat on the bench to rest. A man was holding an easel and painting at the fountain in the square.

Chu Guoguo held her chin and looked over. The man's painting skills were obviously very good. The lines were smooth and the colors were bright. Even a layman like Chu Guoguo could see that the man's artistic attainments were extremely high.

The man's back was facing her and his face could not be seen. However, one could see that he was tall. He wore a white shirt and held a brush with a long and polite hand. It was so white that it seemed to have a layer of gentle light. A pigeon that was not afraid of strangers landed beside his easel. The man tilted his head and looked at him. He simply put down his brush. He took out a handful of millet from his pocket and sprinkled it on the ground. They moved closer to him and pecked at the rice.

Chu Guoguo smiled and took out her phone from her bag. She turned on her phone and froze the scene.

The man seemed to have sensed something and turned his head. The profile of his face was smooth and the bridge of his nose was high.

Chu Guoguo raised her hand to cover up the intense sunlight. She regretfully saw that the man had already turned his head.