"Ahhh!" Some fans on the side of the road were so excited that their hearts were almost stopping.
"President Fu is so good at this!"
"He’s really too good at this!"
"If he keeps this up, which woman wouldn’t be moved!"
"He’s simply flaunting his charm without restraint."
Fifteen minutes, twenty minutes passed, and finally, the sketch was completed.
"Mr. Fu," Li Xingwan was about to step back, but just as she opened her mouth to speak, she unexpectedly kissed him back.
She was stunned, and so was Fu Chengzhou. Then, he stepped back, satisfied, a hint of a smile hidden in his eyes.
"So tender! The way Fu Chengzhou looked at Li Xingwan just now was really so tender!!"
"I’m almost swooning, my people!"
"All right. Your portraits are ready," the artist stood up and presented the freshly drawn portraits of the two of them. "Fifteen yuan for one, thirty yuan for a pair."
Ahhh!! Fifteen yuan for one, thirty yuan for a pair! To be able to witness such a scene. Even if it was three hundred yuan, it would be fine.
They would be willing to pay that.
As the saying goes, reality is more stimulating than through the lens. It’s indeed more thrilling!
Li Xingwan took the two portraits. She was amazed at first glance, especially at the last one. The people here were indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers. The details in the portrait were top-notch.
Just by looking at the portraits, one could get a sense of blushing and heart-thumping.
This couple’s relationship seemed to be fueled even more, as if a fire had been added.
After securing the portraits, Li Xingwan gestured to the artist. "Mr. Fu, pay up."
"Alright," Fu Chengzhou responded to her, taking the phone handed to him by his bodyguard to make the payment.
Once the two of them left, the crowd behind them rushed forward.
"We want exactly the same ones!"
"Fifteen yuan for one! We can afford it! We have the money! Don’t give us a discount!"
"Alright, alright," the artist cheerfully agreed and picked up his pen to start drawing again.
Li Xingwan and Fu Chengzhou walked away. Fu Chengzhou took the paintings from her hand and looked at them intently, especially the second one, as if he was focusing on some detail.
Especially on the lips where the two were kissing.
This inevitably made Li Xingwan feel a bit warm. Without Little Mobao around, it truly felt very different just being with him.
Just her and this man.
A man she had kissed many times after only eight or nine days of acquaintance...
And now had to sleep in the same bed with every day.
The more she thought about it, the hotter Li Xingwan’s cheeks became. This was the boldest and craziest thing she had ever done.
"Mr. Fu, there are cold drinks over there, do you want one?" Li Xingwan thought to get a cola to cool down and also to divert Fu Chengzhou’s attention from the painting.
Fu Chengzhou glanced ahead. He didn’t like drinking soda, only tea.
"Just a little ice," he reminded her.
"Oh, okay," Li Xingwan’s face grew even hotter. She strode to the store’s counter. "Hello, I’d like a cola with less ice, please."
"Sure, please wait a moment."
Just like yesterday, Fu Chengzhou stood behind her patiently waiting.
Li Xingwan was beginning to realize the extent of his patience with his wife. It was not just a little bit; he could stand behind and wait for whatever she was doing, together with her.
This was something, perhaps, that ordinary men out there couldn’t achieve, right?
She continued to look ahead. Fu Chengzhou alternated his gaze between the painting and her.
"It’s ready." A cup of iced beverage was passed into Li Xingwan’s hands.
"Let me feel it," Fu Chengzhou reached out to touch it. He pulled his hand back only after feeling the temperature was normal, just with a bit of added ice, and let her hold it. Lowering his head, he asked her, "Go home?"
Going home would mean it was just the two of them~~