Xiaoluo, you see that I came to bring you Chang'an's candied fruit this time, it is very delicious, you can taste it!" Hua Wuxie handed the big bag and small wrap in his hand to Xiao Jingran as if offering treasure.

"That's it, try it!" Hua Wuyang also coaxed on the side.

The slender fingers gently twisted a piece of honey apricot and handed it to the side of the mouth and took a small bite, the sweet taste rushed straight to the mouth, raised the handkerchief to cover the corner of the mouth and said softly, "The taste is indeed excellent." ”

"Hey, Sister Luo eats like this, what does it taste like!" Hua Wuyang grabbed two or three pieces of candied fruit and threw them into his mouth, and said inexplicably, "This is sweet and tight!"

"You fool!" Hua Wuxie said and pushed Hua Wuyang in disgust.

Xiao Jingran raised the handkerchief to hide his face and laughed softly.

Hua Wuyang was stunned for a moment, and blinked his big round eyes, "What's wrong with me?"

Hua Wuxi rolled his eyes, and took out a box of rouge from his sleeve, "Xiaoluo, do you like this rouge?"

"When I saw it in Chang'an, I thought you were ready to use it, so I bought it back. ”

"Thank you, Brother Yuanruo. Xiao Jingran raised his hand to take it, with a shallow smile still on the corner of his mouth.

In other words, when I returned to Chang'an to report on my work this time, I stayed in Chang'an to be an idle marquis. Hua Wuye bowed slightly.

"It's okay or not, after all, Huafu still needs you. Xiao Jingran's father twisted his beard and said, "You just came back from the border pass?"

"Exactly, my mother sent a letter, asking me to transfer to Hangzhou to pick up Xiao Jingranluo's sister and brother. ”

"I don't know if the ancestor's body is good?" Xiao Jingran Wen Yuan stood beside Hua Wuye, with a smile on the corner of his lips.

"Tochaux is quiet, and he is well. Hua Wuye raised his eyes and looked at the two baby brothers in the family who had not been found, and then frowned slightly, "Xiao Jingran Shibo, Brother Wen Yuan, I don't know if Wuxie and Wuyang have arrived?"

Xiao Jingran Wen Yuan and Xiao Jingran's father looked at each other and smiled, "When we arrive, Yuan Ruo and Feiyang will go to the inner courtyard to find their sister first." ”

"Then, Uncle Xiao Jingran, go to find your brother first," Hua Wuye arched his hand, "Brother Lao Wenyuan led the way."

The tender white fingers touched the frame a few times, "This...... Is it me?"

On the background of the sky-blue painting, a girl in a white dress stands sideways in the middle of the painting, bathed in the sun, her eyes are half-closed, her long eyelashes have a small arc, and the corners of her mouth are raised with a smile.

"That's right," Jiang He took a Coke and handed it to Xiao Jingran, and then glanced at the painting that he had just finished yesterday, "Let's use it as a gift for reparation last time." “

"Wow!" Xiao Jingran hugged the frame into her arms and smiled sweetly, "It's beautiful, can you paint me a few more?"

"Huh?" Jiang He, who had just taken a sip of soda, was stunned, "How many?"

"That's right, because I have a lot of places to hang it," Xiao Jingran put the frame on his lap and nodded seriously with both hands, "For example, your house, my house, and the bar...... Paint me three more!"

From Jiang He's entry into the circle to the present seven years now, there are only a handful of portraits he has painted, although he is not one of the best, but he is also a highly praised cutting-edge painter in the art circle, an ordinary painting can easily sell for five or six hundred thousand, and Jiang He is very lazy, and there are very few works on the market.

"Three?" Jiang He swallowed, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, is that okay?" Xiao Jingran blinked her big round eyes.

“...... Well...... Okay......" Jiang He puffed his cheeks on one side and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Jiang He is the best!" Xiao Jingran stuck out her tongue and hugged Jiang He's arm intimately.

Xiao Jingran rushed straight to Xiao Jingran's studio as soon as she came out of Jiang He's house, she had seen that the painting in Xiao Jingran's office was not pleasing to the eye for a long time, there happened to be a ready-made painting, and she liked it tightly, of course she had to replace it immediately.

"Miss Xiao Jingran," Miss Secretary greeted her, wanting to reach out and take Xiao Jingran's somewhat difficult frame.

"No, no, open the door!" Xiao Jingran shook his head.

Miss Secretary hurriedly knocked on the door twice and opened the door, "Mr. Jing, Miss Xiao Jingran is here." ”

Before the secretary's words were finished, Xiao Jingran had already rushed into the house with a thought, in fact, Xiao Jingran never knocked on the door every time she came, everyone was used to it.

"What are you taking?" Xiao Jingran hurriedly got up from the chair, and looked at Xiao Jingran and put the frame on the sofa with his back to him, and there were two capital letters in the lower right corner of the back of the canvas, JH.

Xiao Jingran didn't pay attention to Xiao Jingran for a while, moved a small stool and put it next to his car, stepped on it, and raised his hand to hook the painting hanging on the wall.

"Be careful, don't fall. Xiao Jingran hurriedly walked to Xiao Jingran's side and took the painting he picked up and handed it to the secretary, his tone was very doting, "What are you going to do?"

"Well, you hand me that. Xiao Jingran stood on the small bench and raised his hand to point to the painting on the sofa.

Xiao Jingran smiled softly, picked up the painting and handed it to Xiao Jingran, "What are you doing here?"

"That painting is too ugly, it's not good-looking," Xiao Jingran turned the painting over with a thought, "This one looks good." ”

Xiao Jingran turned her head slightly sideways and looked at the girl on the delicate canvas and smiled, "Well, it's very good-looking." ”

"Mr. Jing......" Miss Secretary stood aside, and was interrupted by Xiao Jingran raising her hand as soon as she spoke.

Xiao Jingran hung up the painting with a thought, hugged his hands on his chest and admired it, "Isn't it, I just think this painting is good-looking, so I will hang it here with you, no thanks." ”

"Good. Xiao Jingran's chair was facing the painting, and as long as Xiao Jingran looked up from now on, he could see the painting, "Come down, don't fall." ”

"Ahh ”

Xiao Jingran lowered her head and looked at Xiao Jingran's smug little expression, and the corners of her mouth also raised, "Do you want to send you?"

"No, I'm here by car. Xiao Jingran raised her hand and patted the ashes, and casually pointed to the painting in the secretary's hand, "This broken painting is about to be thrown away, it doesn't look good at all!"

"This ......" Miss Secretary looked at Xiao Jingran and Xiao Jingran in embarrassment, and spit out a few words for a long time, "It's also quite expensive......"

"This broken painting is still valuable, I don't think it's as good as our Xiao He's painting!" Xiao Jingran sighed twice, stood on tiptoe and patted Xiao Jingran's shoulder, "You really have no vision, I'm leaving!"

Xiao Jingran put her hands on her chest, put one hand under her chin and looked at the painting.

The secretary sent the person away, "Does Mr. Jing want me to take this painting off?"

"No, hang it, this one is not bad. ”

"This one, it's one of your favorites. The secretary looked at Xiao Jingran in surprise, she didn't say that the painting on the wall was bad, but she just felt that this oil painting didn't match the style of the office.