Wen Ting admired it for a while, and then felt that there was still something missing.

Yes, it hadn't been painted yet, and it looked a little dull, so she found a marker again, and continued with her head down.

After finishing the painting, she repeated the process earlier, this time it was obviously much more pleasing to the eye than the first draft, and she held the painting in one hand and admired it back and forth in the office.

She didn't even hear Si Nanyu knocking on the door.

Si Nanyu turned around and asked the secretary at the door, "Is Wen Ting in the office?"

"Yes, our chairman didn't go out this afternoon. The secretary told him firmly.

Si Nanyu then knocked on the door again, but no one answered. He pushed the door, but when he saw that there was no lock, he pushed it straight in.

What caught his eye was Wen Ting holding a painting, and he was still babbling something, just with his back to him, and he didn't notice anyone coming in.

He looked at it, and oh, this person really looked a little like himself.

"Is this me?"

The sudden sound behind him frightened Wen Ting into a scream, and he pressed his little heart and said, "Can you knock on the door before you come in?" ”

Si Nanyu didn't speak, just stared at the sketch in her hand. Wen Ting subconsciously hid the sketch behind him.

"It's okay, I understand. ”

Seeing his expression of controlling the overall situation, Wen Ting became angry, "What do you know? I'll just use you to practice my hands, and I don't pretend to be sentimental." ”

In Si Nanyu's opinion, Wen Ting's appearance is completely true, he is obviously moved, but he is still hard-mouthed.

He didn't say anything, nodded and echoed her: "Yes, yes, I'm sentimental." Next time you practice, you can go directly to my office, and it looks more like a painting. ”

Wen Ting skipped the topic and asked, "Aren't you going to work, why are you coming to my office?"

Pointing to the time on his watch, "Wife, I'm off work now, and I'm still waiting for us downstairs." ”

She poked her head suspiciously to look at his watch, and it really was. She actually painted Si Nanyu for an afternoon, and Wen Ting felt crazy when she thought of this.

He stuffed the painting into his arms and said angrily, "I've sent you." ”

After speaking, he began to pack his things, and left the company with Si Nanyu one after another.

Wen Ting walked in front with his head held high, and Si Nanyu followed behind unhurriedly, always keeping a certain distance from her, but not too far.

Si Yiyi waited for a while, squatting on the ground boredly to watch the ants move, she took out the candy from her backpack and poked it in front of the little ant with a small stick.

Squatting here and waiting, waiting until there were more and more ants, but the two adults still didn't come down.

Seeing his daughter squatting silently by the flower bed alone, the appearance of a single figure made Wen Ting read a kind of pitiful.

"One by one, I'm sorry, Mommy is late. ”

Hearing her voice, Si Yiyi raised her head, her face did not have the loneliness that Wen Ting thought, but greeted with a smile: "Come and see, the little ant has moved." ”

The security guard is really strange, the chairman and his family of three don't go home after work, what are they doing squatting on the edge of the flower bed?

It wasn't until the three of them were far away that he walked over to find out the situation, and he didn't see anything different when he looked left and right.

Finally, learning what they had just done, I squatted down and saw that a row of small ants on the ground was neatly lined up and busy back and forth.

Well, the pleasures of the rich man he does not understand.

"Dad, you're on the wrong track, that's not the way home. ”

Si Yiyi sat on her safety seat, breaking her nails, and casually prompted Si Nanyu.

But Si Nanyu ignored her, but looked at Wen Ting, who was sitting in the co-pilot, and said, "Do you know where this is going?"

Knowing that he didn't remember anything, this man still wanted to ask, Wen Ting was very unhappy, and he didn't bother to talk to him at all.

Wen Ting turned his head, pointed directly at him with the back of his head, and said angrily: "I have amnesia." ”

"Tomorrow is the weekend, we don't have to go to work, we go to the beach for a few days. ”

Speaking of the sea, the first thing that came to Wenting's mind was a picture of the sea that he had seen on the Internet, but after a while, a faint picture of the beach appeared.

It's just that the picture is more illusory, and when she wants to dig deeper and think clearly, her head suddenly hurts again.

Si Nanyu, who had been observing her with her peripheral vision, immediately pulled over and helped her press her temples, "If you can't think of it, don't think about it, just treat it as a vacation, don't put too much psychological burden on yourself." ”

In this position, Wen Ting was almost half-hugged into his arms, and he seemed to be able to feel the body temperature on his body.

After a while, Wen Ting felt that his cheeks were a little hot, but he didn't push him away.

"Mommy, are you better?" Si Yiyi also craned her neck and looked at Wen Ting with concern.

At this time, Wen Ting reacted, and there was a child behind him, and his face turned even redder for a while.

She stretched out her hand and pushed Si Nanyu away, "It's okay, I'm better." ”

After speaking, he quickly turned his head and looked out the window, afraid that Si Nanyu would find out that his face was blushing. In fact, there was no need to look at it, Si Nanyu had already heard her accelerated heartbeat just now.

The waist was a little sore when she sat down, and finally arrived at the resort villa, and Si Nanyu also told her a lot about the past along the way.

Most of the time, Si Yiyi was chattering and asking questions, but Wen Ting just listened quietly.

When she walked to the door of the villa, Wen Ting didn't feel anything at all, she didn't feel like she had been to this place, and she didn't have any memory at all.

However, looking at some of the images, which are somewhat similar to the backgrounds in the photos I have seen before, I can probably confirm that I did live here when I was pregnant.

It's like arriving in a new place, and she has to ask Si Nanyu where the bathroom is.

When he went to bed at night, Wen Ting was no longer hypocritical, wrapped in his pajamas and entered the master bedroom, and lay comfortably on the bed.

Si Nanyu was also stunned when she saw the person on the bed after taking a bath, she didn't expect her to be so active, and thought that she had to be coaxed again.

"Why? I can't sleep here?" Wen Ting was very unhappy with the surprise he had shown, which seemed to be that she was too proactive, and the question was a little annoyed.

"Of course not, my wife can sleep wherever she wants. ”

Wen Ting snorted arrogantly, wrapped his quilt tightly and turned his back to him.

This time, the quilt was all wrapped around Wen Ting's body, and after Si Nanyu sat on the bed, he didn't even leave a little quilt with him.

"Wife, this quilt ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Wenting interrupted him. "Don't bother me, I'm asleep. ”

Si Nanyu pulled the corners of his lips helplessly, so he had to lie down like this, and casually took a book and flipped through it.

That leisurely look is like lying on a recliner on a vacation, comfortable and cozy.