Feng Zhijing thought to herself, if I don't agree, you won't go. Every time, it doesn't come and go without a trace, you can come when you want, and you can leave when you want.

Feng Zhijing didn't want to pay attention to him, and quickly caught up with Ye Qingyue. And the night light moon walked to the workshop.

The studio is not very far from here, and it will not take long for everyone to arrive. At the entrance of the workshop, a large plaque hangs high. There are several antique large-character splendid painting workshops written on them.

Push open the door and come into view. The walls are covered with paintings of different styles.

Feng Zhijing has studied painting a little and has seen so many good works. I can't help but get distracted.

Even Jun Zimo's approach was not noticed. Jun Zimo stood behind Feng Zhijing and looked at Feng Zhijing's gaze.

I saw Feng Zhijing looking at a landscape painting seriously. This landscape painting has a very good artistic conception. Some depict waterfalls vigorously and vigorously from top to bottom. Some are small bridges and flowing water. Some of the mountains are painted with sharp edges and corners. Some of the peaks are stacked on top of each other, and they are different from each other, and there is a sense of haze. A thin layer of fog between the peaks of the mountains is even more vivid.

Feng Zhijing is as immersive as if she has entered the painting, and Feng Zhijing closes her eyes comfortably as if she can hear the gurgling stream. From time to time, you can hear the sound of a waterfall flowing from above.

It is said that serious women are the most moving. Feng Zhijing didn't know how charming she looked now. Jun Zimo looked at Feng Zhijing's sweet and quiet smile seriously. This is something that Jun Zimo has never seen.

Ye Qingyue watched Feng Zhijing look at the painting, she also looked at it, but after looking at it for a while, she felt bored. I don't want to look at it anymore, you must know that she is the head of the four major families, the daughter of the Ye family, although she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. But she had learned everything. Not so superb though. But it's also about the same, and martial arts are respected in this world. But girls should learn. The night family didn't let her learn less.

Seeing that they were all looking at the paintings, the night light moon was bored to walk around.

At this time, there was a rumbling sound from Ye Qingyue's stomach. She walked aggrievedly to the side of the Night Light. He muttered in a low voice, "Brother, I'm hungry, when can I eat?"

Night Light Shadow patted Night Light Moon's head dotingly. Called a guy over, and Night Light asked for a private room. Let the guys eat the best. The night light shadow doesn't know either. What's so good here? Just let him be the best.

Ye Qingyue heard that there was something delicious, and there were little stars in both eyes. hurriedly followed the guy into the private room. I was only halfway away, and I didn't see Feng Zhijing, so I turned my head to see that Feng Zhijing was still looking at the painting and didn't move. She quickly ran to Feng Zhijing's side. Said happily: "Sister Zhijing." My brother has ordered something delicious, let's go eat it. When I look at the painting later, it can't run away. ”

Feng Zhijing is indeed hungry, and now when Feng Zhijing is growing her body, she is hungry and panicked if she doesn't eat.

Feng Zhijing and Ye Qingyue happily entered the private room, and when they saw the two of them entering, everyone followed behind. It's just that Jun Zimo had asked Qinglong to buy this painting before he went in.

Qinglong was really unhappy in his heart. Either let him follow Feng Zhijing, or let him run errands. He didn't have time to cultivate. But he still resigned himself to buying it.

They sat in the private room, and in a few moments the guys served a lot of pastries with different flavors. There is also a pot of good dragon wells. And there are no delicious meals.

Looking at the pastries on this table, everyone couldn't help but be dumbfounded, how could there be any food here! These were some pastries and tea that the literati tasted when they looked at the paintings, and there was no food at all.

Ye Qingyue didn't care about this, she was hungry now and saw so many pastries. Happily picked up a piece and began to eat it heavily.

Feng Zhijing also took a piece and put it in her mouth, not to mention that the pastry here is still delicious, it melts in the mouth, and there is still a faint pastry fragrance between her lips and teeth. Then pour a cup of tea. Taste it carefully. There is a different mood.

Looking at the two girls' large pieces of food, they also picked them up and ate them. It's just that men generally don't like to eat these sweets, and everyone tastes one or two pieces and then stops eating.

Only Jun Zilin has eaten a lot, after all, he is about the same age as Ye Qingyue, and he is still a child.

Seeing that there were still so many pastries left, Feng Zhijing packed them all and just brought them back to Xiao Zi, and now it is estimated that Xiao Zi is about to wake up, and she will wake up just in time to eat.

Looking at these pastries in her hand, Feng Zhijing felt that it was not enough. I asked for some pastries again. After all, she still has two children. Watch her pack so many pastries. Everyone couldn't help but be stunned. Even if Feng Zhijing loves to eat these pastries, it will be enough for her to eat for half a month.

Ye Qingyue couldn't help asking, "Sister Zhijing, can you finish eating so many pastries?"

Feng Zhijing said a little embarrassed: "I bought it for Xiaozi, she likes to eat it very much." ”

It dawned on everyone. Only Jun Zimo knew that some of these pastries must be for Lele. Otherwise, even if Feng Zhijing and the two of them ate together, they wouldn't be able to eat so many pastries.