Lu Ran originally thought Jiang Mu would refuse, but Lan Mu just lowered his head and thought for a while and said, "Brother Lu Ran, do you think this would be comfortable?"

Lu Ran smiled and said, "Yeah, I feel comfortable alone, but it's much better with you by my side, but it feels awkward for me to sit there."

Jiang Mu sighed, "Then let's forget it."

"Why?" Lu Ran felt that Jiang Mu agreed so firmly.

Jiang Mu hesitated for a few seconds and then expressed his thoughts: "Brother Lu Ran, just say what you want. Why do you have to bargain with me? I like this."

After saying that, she tried to put away the painting tools, but Lu Ran frowned and stopped her, "Wait a minute."

Lu Ran: "Okay, I agree."

Jiang Mu looked at him doubtfully, "Really?"

Lu Ran: "Yeah."

"Why did you agree again?" Jiang Mu asked.

Lu Ran: "It's nothing, I just want to disappoint you."

Jiang Mu looked at him thoughtfully.

Lu Ran said generously: "Do you want to take it off now?"

Jiang Mu: "Well, let's sit outside."

The two quickly moved to the living room. Jiang Mu directed Lu Ran to sit on the sofa, and asked him to take off his clothes, watch the TV naturally, and assume a position he found comfortable, and then allowed him to move.

Lu Ranqi still got used to it, being naked in front of Jiang Mu like this, waving her body and posing in any position was so comfortable that she even changed a lot of movements, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Mu was also impatient. He fed Gu Ji on the drawing board first and waited until Lu Ran was ready before she started to perform her duties.

After entering the state, Jiang Mu's demeanor and aura changed. She looked at Lu Ran coldly, as if she was admiring a work of art. When her eyes fell on Lu Ran, Lu Ran could feel that subtle, like

It was the coolness of the raindrops falling on his body that stimulated his skin and made him consciously get goosebumps, making him subconsciously want to shrink himself up.

Jiang Mu looked at him, suddenly stopped writing, frowned, stared into his eyes, and said slowly: "Relax."

These words made Lu Ran even more tense, and even felt a little hot. This kind of heat was external heat, but came from the inside out, and there was a fire burning in his body.

Lu Ran said helplessly: "It's hard for me to relax when you look at me like this."

Jiang Mu thought for a while, "Okay, but...you should exercise some restraint."

Lu Ran looked down and found that his reaction was quite obvious.

"I can only say that this is a normal physiological reaction."

Jiang Mu spoke.

Lu Ran smiled and secretly controlled his restlessness.

After that, although Lu Ran sat still and moved a few times, he was still considered old.

After painting for several hours, it was not finished, but Jiang Mu saw that he was also very tired, so he said that he would just stop here first, leaving her to finish the painting.

Hearing this, Lu Ran's tense body relaxed slightly, "It's finally over."

When he agreed, he didn't expect that he would be so tired. It was really embarrassing to be able to move after sitting for several hours.

But Lu Ran didn't watch TV the whole time, but was observing Jiang Mu.

When Jiang Mu got serious about painting, the way she looked was really eye-catching, and her whole person had a literary and cold air. When Lu Ran looked at her, she thought that Jiang Mu didn't see through the painting either.

The image was divine, with snow-white skin, seaweed-like hair, and cold and proud eyes that made her look like a thorny blood-red rose. A look in her eyes could make people subconsciously surrender, dare to touch her, and make her jealous.

How many sides did Lu Ranyong and Lan Mu have? Every time Jiang Mu would show something the same in front of him.

At the beginning, Lu Ran could say that she was not interested in Jiang Mu, but he was gradually attracted to her. Even if he got her, he still wanted to possess more of her, even all of her.

Jiang Mu looked at Gu Fei and asked, "Why did you get up?"

Lu Ran moved his feet, frowned suddenly, and then leaned down, his face looking ugly.

Jiang Mu was stunned for a moment, then stood up and walked over, "What's wrong? Is it a cramp?"

If you keep moving in one movement for a long time, your feet will become cramped and numb if you move suddenly.

Seeing him in such pain, Jiang Mu subconsciously thought it was a cramp.

Lu Ran worked hard and was sore, as if he could speak.

Jiang Mu squatted down, lifted his legs with both hands, and gently massaged him, "Don't move yet. I'll press it for you. It'll be fine soon."

A smile flashed in Lu Ran's eyes, but it only flashed by and disappeared quickly. Jiang Mu lowered his head and didn't notice it.

Lu Ran looked at her intently, feeling that her little hands were soft and warm, and it was very comfortable to press them firmly on his calves.

"How's it going? It's so lazy, Toshiji Temple.

Lu Ran whispered: "Well, there is still Laodi!

Jiang Mukuo said, "Then take a rest."

Lu Ran was stunned for a moment, "Did you press it?"

Jiang Mu looked up at him and blinked, "Do you still want me to press it?"

Lu Ran: "Well, it feels much more comfortable if you press it."

Jiang Mu thought for a while, "Okay then."

She sat on the toilet and let Lu Ran put her feet on her legs.

When Lu Ran heard the words, he immediately did it.

Jiang Mu saw his movements become stiff and laughed secretly in his heart.

When he put his feet on Wei Chu, Jiang Mu pressed hard on the acupuncture points on the soles of his feet.

Lu Ran's face turned pale for a moment. He wanted to pull his foot back, but Jiang Mu let go and said, "Wait, just press it twice more. Just bear with it."

Lu Ran was trembling in pain. He looked at Jiang Mu and saw her natural expression, guessing whether she was just pretending to be in love with her.

Jiang Mu pinched him to death and said, "If it hurts, it will heal, and if it heals, it will hurt. I will press it a few more times and you will be fine."

Lu Ran: "..."

Lu Ran could only endure it. Jiang Mu asked him to stand up and walk around after pressing the button. "Get up and try. If you still feel comfortable, I'll just press it twice more. I learned this from an old master. It's very good."

It works.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Ranma held the wine and said, "I don't have any more, it's really useful."

Jiang Mu smiled and said, "That's good, just wear the clothes and the umbrella!"

Lu Ran lowered his head and looked at his brother. He had stopped drumming and flags, and the silence was gone. He had no extra thoughts at the moment. He had just started to feel cold and his whole body was hot.

Jiang Mu seemed to have a deep thought, picked up the clothes and handed them to him, "Just wear them here, I'll watch you."

Lu Ran said: "I want to see what you painted me like."

Jiang Mu: "I haven't finished the painting yet, but I can read it."

"Just take a look."

Jiang Mu thought for a while, "Okay then."

Lu Ran walked up to it and looked at the unfinished painting with some surprise.

Although it is unfinished, the basic outline has been drawn. Only the background and body details need to be processed and added color. However, this semi-finished product is enough to surprise Lu Ran.

If Jiang Mu can draw like this, he must be able to do it in a short time. Why haven't I heard that Jiang Mu can draw before?

Lu Ran didn't think much about it. She just felt that Jiang Mu was like an endless treasure. She was beautiful and beautiful.

He became a greedy treasure hunter, wanting to possess the entire treasure, and was even willing to let others discover the treasure.

It's a pity... Jiang Mu is his artist. As a judge, he has the responsibility to help Jiang Mu develop better and reach a higher position.

Since he promised before, he will do it, even if he regrets it now.

"Jiang Mu."

Lu Ran suddenly called Jiang Mu's name.

Jiang Mu looked up at him, "What's wrong?"

Lu Ran: "Do you still have contact with Qin Che?"

Jiang Mu: "Also, it was his mother's birthday a few days ago, and I met him."

Lu Ran frowned, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Jiang Mu: "Have I told you now?"

Journalists can also allow artists to report everything, no matter how big or small. There is nothing wrong with Jiang Mu's approach. It is her own personal secret.

But when Lu Ran heard that she and Qin Che had met, she did feel something strange in her heart.

"Yeah." Lu Ran crossed my path and followed Jiang Mu with a vague gaze.

Jiang Mu took the painting to the study, and she planned to continue painting when she had time after Lu Ran left.
To be continued...