Chapter 104: Wanwan: I’m Not Interested

Song Fengwan’s art class was already coming to an end, but she skipped a few classes midway and needed to make up for them. She still had some homework to hand in and had already asked Uncle Nian to be her model before.

Qian Jiang was too serious, so she didn’t dare to ask him.

And Shi Fang followed Fu Chen all day. After much thought, she sent a message to ask Duan Linbai.

She just wanted to give it a try, but he agreed immediately.

He replied: [Okay! Okay!]

Duan Linbai didn’t live in Fu Chen’s house, and she didn’t want to ask him to come over in the middle of the night, so she went back at around five in the afternoon.

During dinner, Fu Chen was also here. The two greeted each other and chatted briefly before Song Fengwan entered the art studio room with the reason of studying.

***

At around six o’clock, Duan Linbai appeared at Fu Chen’s house in a yellow sports car.

At this time, Fu Chen was training his dog with a frisbee in the yard. Seeing him walk over, Fu Chen casually threw the frisbee at him, and Fu Xinhan sped toward Duan Linbai.

“F*ck!” Duan Linbai was shocked. “Third Fu, what the f*ck are you doing?”

Letting the dog bite me?

So brutal?

After avoiding Fu Xinhan, Duan Linbai walked to Fu Chen’s side with lingering fear. “Hey, do you see this? I got a new car. What do you think? It’s a limited edition.”

At this moment, Fu Xinhan already ran back with the frisbee in his mouth. He squatted in front of Fu Chen, looking for praise. Fu Chen bent down and handed him a piece of beef jerky. He turned his head and looked at Duan Linbai. “It suits you very well.”

“It’s really good-looking and cool, right?”

“It’s as cheeky as you are.” Fu Chen started to train his dog again after saying this, completely ignoring Duan Linbai.

Duan Linbai sneered and walked into the house. “You’re just jealous that I’m being a model for Little Sister Song.”

Fu Chen didn’t speak, but his gaze was cold.

***

When Duan Linbai arrived at the art studio room on the second floor, Song Fengwan was already waiting.

Although he was usually a little flippant, it was his first time being a model for someone. In particular, when he saw that the art studio room was full of black and white sketches, he coughed lightly a few times and felt a little nervous.

“Big Brother Duan, thank you so much for coming over. I’ll take only an hour or two of your time. Sorry for the trouble.” Song Fengwan also felt very embarrassed.

“It’s fine. What should I do now?” Duan Linbai had no experience with this and didn’t know what to do.

“Take off your clothes first,” Song Fengwan said as she lowered her head and started preparing.

Duan Linbai was utterly dumbfounded. Take off my clothes?

He suddenly remembered the sketches he had seen in art class when he was in school. They were all naked bodies…

Damn it. Do I have to take everything off?

Fu Chen will chop me up!

After hesitating for a moment, he decided to take off his jacket first. His fingers touched his belt, but he was still hesitant, his mind in a tremendous dilemma.

Forget it. I’ll just treat it as a one-time sacrifice for art.

The expression on his face made him look like an innocent woman being forced into doing some indecent act. He was so embarrassed that he looked as though he was constipated.

Just when he was about to undo his belt. Crack! Song Fengwan raised her head to look at him and was shocked.

Duan Linbai was currently only wearing a shirt and suit pants, and he looked like he wanted to strip himself naked.

“I didn’t mean for you to take off your pants. I only meant for you to take off your jacket. The heating in the house is very strong, so I’m afraid you’ll feel hot.” Song Fengwan lowered her head, her face so red that it could bleed.

“Huh?” Duan Linbai coughed twice and quickly fastened his belt. “I thought you were going to draw a nude sketch.”

“No, it’s just a normal sketch,” Song Fengwan hurriedly explained.

“Actually, my figure isn’t bad.” Duan Linbai rubbed his nose. So f*cking embarrassing.

Song Fengwan lowered her head and fiddled with the charcoal pencil. She had no interest in his body. What is he thinking?

She suddenly thought of the time when Fu Chen was sitting here in a bathrobe, and her ears started burning hot. That was really nice to look at. Big Brother Duan’s skin is soft and tender, and he’s so fair that his skin shines. But he really doesn’t have any masculinity.

When Song Fengwan saw that he was properly dressed, she walked over to adjust his pose. She even specially set up lighting for him and kept gesturing with the pencil around his face to make sure of the lines to sketch.

Duan Linbai was completely regretting this. He couldn’t move, so his body was stiff, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing wildly. Also, what kind of pose is this…

It’s so embarrassing!

***

At this moment, Fu Chen was sitting in the living room, watching the news. Qian Jiang stood beside him and started reporting.

“As soon as Young Master Duan entered the studio, Miss Song asked him to take off his clothes.

“Miss Song personally helped Master Duan adjust his pose.

“An hour has passed. Young Master Duan looks like he’s going to cry.”

…

Fu Chen smiled. The meaning of the words changed when they got passed through a grapevine.

The words directly became:

[Song Fengwan forced Duan Linbai to take off his clothes and almost bullied him until he cried.]

Oh my. Girls nowadays really can’t be provoked.

She’s a little tough, isn’t she?

Fu Chen smiled. Duan Linbai had been very active since he was young. Some people even said that he had ADHD. If you got someone like him to sit still in one place for a few hours, it was equivalent to torturing him to tears.

***

When Duan Linbai went downstairs, his legs were stiff and numb, and he was even limping as he walked.

Everyone was dumbfounded. Why are his legs crippled from just being a model?

“I’ll send you back.” Fu Chen got up.

“Don’t. I’ll go by myself.” The moment I entered the house, this fellow wanted to let his dog bite me! Let him send me back? Isn’t that equivalent to me sending myself to death? Duan Linbai wasn’t stupid.

“You’re having trouble walking, so you shouldn’t be driving. Shi Fang, Qiang Jiang, support him.”

“I said there’s no need! What the f*ck are you guys doing?! Don’t touch me! If you continue, I’m going to shout for help…” Duan Linbai was a little anxious, but his legs were still numb.

How is this supporting me? This is obviously carrying me! I don’t want to be embarrassed!

“Do you need me to help you call for help? Let everyone come take a look?” Fu Chen raised his eyebrows.

Duan Linbai was extremely infuriated. He’s such a f*cking bully!

***

Fu Chen sent Duan Linbai straight home, and a certain someone suffered a lot along the way.

When Duan Linbai returned home and laid on his bed, he felt that his body and mind were severely injured. “Life is such a struggle. It’s so tiring to live.”

While Fu Chen was returning home, Shi Fang told him something. “Third Master, Old Madam came by with soup. She’s talking to Miss Song in the living room right now.”

“Oh,” Fu Chen replied. His mother normally came over every few days, usually during the day or around seven in the evening, so she rarely bumped into Song Fengwan. At this moment, he didn’t take it seriously.

But when he returned home, he found that the two of them were very close to each other, and the little girl was acting unusually enthusiastic.

“Mom, what are you guys talking about?”

“Introducing you to someone and arranging a blind date.” Old Madam Fu smiled kindly.

Song Fengwan also looked up and smiled at him innocently.

Fu Chen was certain in his heart. This little fox is definitely taking revenge on me.