Mu Qiuniang looked at Jiang Nuo, who had regained his spirits, and thought that her own comfort had worked, so she didn't care about him anymore, lowered her head and continued to paint.

Jiang Nuo leaned over.

He found that Mu Qiuniang was really good at drawing, a pencil, a simple sketch, could actually draw a black Jiao so majestic, it was like a real dragon jumping on the paper.

He even felt that if he reached out and touched it, it would bite him.

I don't know if it's his delusion, he thinks this Jiao is winking at him.

Mu Qiuniang's eyes changed, and she stared at the black Jiao on the white paper tightly: Be honest!

Black Jiao Innocent: I didn't do anything.

Mu Qiu Niang: I'm not honest, I tore you.

Heijiao was aggrieved: Yes. It's just bored and wants to have fun, but it can't.

Jiang Nuo wiped his eyes. Well, it must have been his delusion just now.

With his stomach a little full, he lazily leaned back on the couch and watched TV. And she was right next to him, and he could see her as soon as he turned his head.

On the table, there are all kinds of retail products that he likes to eat.

Jiang Nuo felt that life was simply not too happy. The only regret is that she is not his wife yet.

"Qiu Niang, when will you promise me to be my girlfriend?" he couldn't help it, he asked.

Mu Qiuniang didn't hear it.

I didn't hear it, alas...... Jiang Nuo sighed.

It's like this every time, not as if she didn't hear it, so she changes the topic, when will she agree to him.

"Qiu Niang, it's the weekend today, why don't we go out for a walk, always stay at home, and it will be easy to get Alzheimer's when you get old in the future." Although it was comfortable to stay at home, he wanted to go out with her and create more good memories.

Mu Qiuniang glanced at him lightly.

"Go and go~ Qiu Niang, have you seen it, the sun is good today. He pointed out the window and let her look.

Outside the window, the afternoon sun is just right, sprinkled on the windowsill, so that the bouquet of roses placed on it blooms exceptionally brilliantly, and the flowers are spreading.

Mu Qiu Niang is really good at planting flowers, and her balcony is full of all kinds of flowers, but her favorite is still roses, white, pink, red, and blue, climbing all over the balcony.

Sometimes, she would sit under the rose branch to bask in the sun or paint.

Sitting among the flowers, she is so beautiful and beautiful.

Mu Qiuniang was a little helpless: "Okay." If he hadn't come to disturb herself, she would have gone out early at this time, taking a walk, or finding a quieter place to sit and cultivate.

However, he always came to "disturb" herself, so that she could only paint and practice at the same time. It made her feel that her time had become less, as if it was a little insufficient.

When she went out, Mu Qiuniang also brought a lot of food, upper and lower skirts, she wore a long skirt with blue edges on a white background, showing off a few delicate and light rose branches, which made her look particularly elegant.

Jiang Nuo, on the other hand, was wearing a washed and yellowed T-shirt, a pair of whitish jeans, and a few holes in his trouser legs. Although his thin body was raised by Mu Qiuniang to be harder, compared with his peers, he still belongs to the thinner type.

"Qiu Niang, I'll help you get it. ”

"Can you handle it?" Mu Qiuniang doubted.

"Of course I can take it, I'm a man. "Man, shouldn't he just carry bags and things for his own woman? Although she hasn't admitted it yet, but in Jiang Nuo's heart, she is already his own woman, and he should take care of it.

Mu Qiuniang handed it to him.

Outcome......