Hearing the voice, Mu Chen turned his head and saw a middle-aged man dressed plainly and ****** staring at him in surprise.

Kind of familiar......

Mu Chen was just stunned, and then remembered someone in his mind.

Isn't this the painting master Han Bai who was sought after by everyone at Pei Xiaowei's birthday dinner that day?

"Hello, Mr. Han. ”

Thinking of Han Bai's fiery eyes looking at him that day, Mu Chen couldn't stand it a little, and immediately greeted him calmly.

"You...... Hello. ”

Han Bai nodded a little flattered, then pointed to a young girl in her early teens who was following her, and said with a smile: "This is my daughter Han Ruojun." ”

"Wow, big handsome guy, hello. ”

Han Ruojun's eyes lit up, and he shouted at Mu Chen a little mischievously.

The ten-year-old girl already knows how to appreciate Mu Chen's handsome appearance, that sunny and handsome face, long legs, and a little bit of stubble, just like the mature and steady Oba in Korean dramas, who fascinated the little girl so much that she immediately stared at Mu Chen with fiery eyes.

If it weren't for Han Bai pulling it, she would have the momentum of sticking to Mu Chen's side.

This made An An a little nervous, for no reason, she bit the crisp child's voice, hugged Mu Chen's thigh, and said loudly: "This is my father!"

The children's words were interesting and amused everyone present.

It's just that Han Bai's expression was quickly stunned, and when he thought of a rumor in the circle, he was suddenly surprised: "Mr. An, you and Mr. Mu Chen are husband ......."

"Mr. Han, you misunderstood. ”

An Suzhen hurriedly shook his head to explain, seeing the other party's expression of obvious conjecture in that direction, he hurriedly said the next moment: "Mu Chen...... Mu Chen is the piano teacher I invited, you know, the little girl has no father, no, she likes Mu Chen at a glance. ”

What piano teacher?

Isn't Mu Chen painting?

Professor Han was completely messy.

According to his cognition, no matter how good a person is, he may only be able to reach the peak in a certain field in his life, and Mu Chen in his impression is definitely the world's top level in the sketching industry!

Therefore, although Mu Chen casually said that sketching was just his hobby that day, Han Bai was just a young man who was modest.

"But what the hell is the piano teacher?"

Seeing the little girl in front of him showing a slightly unhappy look, as if it was his own sudden entry that disturbed the fun of the family, a few seconds later, before Han Bai could figure it out, he saw An Suzhen showing an apologetic look and said to him: "Mr. Han, let's talk again when you have time, goodbye." ”

"Oh...... Mr. Namu, we'll see you when we're free. ”

Han Bai still wanted to catch up and communicate with the young man again, but he also saw that An Suzhen was out to play with his daughter, and he didn't want to be disturbed, so he immediately had to smile and nodded at Mu Chen.

As soon as the other party left, An Suzhen's beautiful eyes were directly on Mu Chen.

There was a bit of surprise in his eyes, and he muttered to Mu Chen, "Do you know Han Bai?"

It seemed to be intentional, An Suzhen said solemnly: "Han Bai is a clear stream in our Jinling City's cultural circles, his painting skills are very powerful, how many dignitaries and nobles in Jinling City are proud to have a friendship with him, I can't imagine that you, a student, can actually talk to him?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I've only met Mr. Han at a friend's party before. ”

Not wanting to be too high-profile, Mu Chen smiled and asked rhetorically, "What about you, how did you know Professor Han?"

"Last year, my father celebrated his 60th birthday, and in order to prepare a birthday gift for him, I went to ask Professor Han to paint, and I paid a high price of 8 million, but I couldn't get him to make a move. An Suzhen seemed to think of something, showed a little bitterness, and said with emotion: "In the end, it was a friend who helped and used favors in exchange for Professor Han's splashing ink." ”

"Even so, my father was so excited to receive this gift that he couldn't sleep for several days, and it is conceivable that one of Professor Han's paintings is no less than a priceless treasure for some people!" An Suzhen said with emotion.

"That's true. ”

Mu Chen smiled again.

"Hey, in fact, I've always wanted to ask Mr. Han to help me draw a splendid picture of the country, but ...... It's so hard to move him!"

Ahn Su Jin sighed.

After all, everyone in Jinling City knows that Professor Han rarely discloses his works to the public, and the few paintings that are now circulating on the market, as soon as they appear in the auction house, they will be auctioned off for tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars, collected at home, and listed as heirlooms.

If you want to ask Professor Han for a painting, it's not just something that any powerful person can do.

"Dad, Mom, let's go play with the Ferris wheel, okay?" An An on the side was a little impatient and pulled the corners of the two of them.

"If An An wants to play, of course you can!"

Immediately, An Suzhen smiled and took her daughter's little hand and walked towards the amusement facility.

It's just that what she didn't know was that when she was lamenting that Professor Han's painting was hard to find, Han Bai, who had left here, was also itching in her heart, with a tangled look on her face, thinking about a question in her head.

"How can I get Mu Chen to draw a sketch of a person for me? Or exchange the "Rising Sun" at home for "Spring Mountain Fog Hidden Grass Hall"?"

"No, licking the old face, you have to collect a piece of that young man's work!"

Thinking of that peerless skill, Han Bai was completely excited.

……

In the happy world, Mu Chen took An An and An Suzhen to the first game project.

An An has sat on the Ferris wheel, but like today, her father and mother are sitting next to her, and An An is the first time, which makes her scream with excitement and laugh like silver bells.

Looking through the glass and looking at the ground farther and farther away, An An's eyes widened without fear at all.

"Wow, baba, look, that person has become smaller!"

"Giggles, Mom, look, the sky is so blue, wow, there's a white cloud!"

In the small environment, An An couldn't wait to make all kinds of sounds, as if he had seen the magic of the world for the first time, Mu Chen and An Suzhen were happy to see it, and they were in a good mood.

"An An, hold your dad tight, stay safe. ”

Worried that An An was not holding it firmly, Mu Chen firmly supported An An with a big hand.

As a result, he patronized and paid attention to An An, but it was An Suzhen, who was a mother, who was careless, when the Ferris wheel car rose to the highest point, after a shock, his body shook and he almost fell.

"Be careful!"

Mu Chen's eyes were quick, one hand reached over, and he held the slender waist, and in an instant, feeling the strange feeling brought by An Suzhen's slender waistline, Mu Chen was not only distracted.

Brush!

An Su really felt that her body was about to soften, and her face instantly appeared a touch of redness, and after a few seconds, she lowered her head delicately, and after sitting down again, she felt her heart pounding violently, as if she was about to jump out of her chest.

After the Ferris wheel landed, Mu Chen pulled An An, and with the other hand he helped An Suzhen, whose cheeks were flushed, to walk down.

"Dad, I'm going to the Trojan!"

An An's eyes lit up again, pointing to the amusement facilities not far away.

"Hehe, An'an, who do you want to sit with?"

Mu Chen deliberately teased her.

"Well, I'm going to talk to Daddy!"

An An said without hesitation, making An Suzhen on the side stumble, and instantly showed a depressed expression.

This daughter is raised for nothing, and it's only been a long time, so I treat this guy as a real father!

"An An, let's take the merry-go-round!"

Mu Chen smiled slightly, and walked with the mother and daughter on the merry-go-round.

At this moment, the three of them were in a happy mood.

In a hospital far away in Ninghai, Piaoyin was in a quiet mood, holding the corners of her clothes nervously with both hands, looking directly at the doctor sitting opposite, quietly waiting for him to announce his fate.