This is true, a daughter is easy to get, and a painting is hard to find. Nan Rongxuan's paintings are not something that can be bought with money. His paintings are beautiful and impeccable, and every time he starts and finishes, he is perfect.

"You know silver, and there are some things that cannot be measured by money. Look at the amount of scrap in the paper basket next to his desk. Every pair he took out was impeccable because more defective products that were not painted were eliminated, and he was an extremely delicate person, especially demanding of his works. ”

"That's right...... It seems that Hui'er is still my bosom friend! Hahaha......"

Nan Rongxuan walked in with a smile, he looked at the little woman in front of him who was not very old and could see places that others couldn't see. When ordinary people come to his study, they will definitely look at the works on his wall and praise them, or study the brushstrokes and artistic conception of his paintings. What she saw was his failure and pain.

The discarded paper basket was indeed full of defective products that he had eliminated. It is his constant denial of himself that can continue to break through himself. He didn't expect Mu Hui to understand. She is worthy of being Liang Chuyue's child, and she is thoughtful.

"Uncle said he was laughing, but I was just talking nonsense...... Is there something wrong with you? ”

Nan Rongxuan nodded, and he picked up a painting on the table. said to Mu Hui: "This is what I painted overnight, I don't know if you want such an artistic conception specially for you to come and see ......"

Before Mu Hui could look at it, she heard Qianluo's voice say a little domineeringly: "I don't even eat for the sake of painting!" I don't sleep anymore! Mu Hui, aren't you all in trouble? ”

She pouted and stood in front of Mu Hui, and said with some grievances: "I will hurry over when I know you are coming, you hurry up and let my father eat first, and I will look at this painting later!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Mu Hui felt very embarrassed, she was originally just a guest, but now it seems that she is anti-guest.

"Qianluo, he's your father. If you let him eat it, can he still eat it? ”

"Mu Hui, he is your uncle, can you let him eat it?"

Nan Rongxuan laughed twice, and put the painting he picked up on the table again. Walking in front of Qianluo, he shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay, I'll just eat." Don't be angry, okay? ”

The two of them looked at each other and laughed, Qianluo held Mu Hui's hand and asked, "I don't know if you have happened so many things for a few days, you see that the maids around you have changed." But it's okay, I think these two maids are not bad, and they are clever when they look at them. ”

Sunset and Sunset immediately said, "I've seen Miss Qianluo." ”

"Don't be polite, if you need help with anything in the future, you can come to me. I'm a good friend of Mu Hui. By the way, Mu Hui heard that your chess skills are very good, I want to learn a few tricks from you, one day my father provokes me, I will defeat him, what do you think? ”

Mu Hui smiled helplessly and said, "We girls can learn chess as much as they do." Can I win against your father? That's all he let me, how can I have such a big ability. The people who spread the rumors to your ears have changed......"

Nan Rongxuan didn't answer, sitting at the round table next to him drinking porridge, he felt comfortable seeing the two of them talking.

"By the way, Mu Hui, come over and I'll show you something......"

Saying that, she pulled Mu Hui and walked out, and the sunset and the setting moon reluctantly stayed in the house. Nan Rongxuan said: "Don't go with the two of you, just let them whisper if they want to." ”

Mu Hui followed Qianluo all the way to her room, Qianluo's room looked very exquisite, and a pair of mandarin ducks were embroidered on the embroidery shelf next to her, which was very exquisite.

"Mu Hui, there's something I want to ask you......"

looked at Qianluo a little shy. And his face was still slightly red. She asked a little strangely, "What do you ask...... Why are you so mysterious? ”

"Does that friend of yours marry and have children now? ......" she lowered her head and said in a very small voice. If Mu Hui was far away from her, I was afraid she wouldn't be able to hear it.

"Friends? Which one? ”

"It's the one who wears sky blue, the one I saw at the Sakura Shop......"

Mu Hui suddenly realized, seeing that Qianluo was a little shy, she understood a thing or two, it seems that this Qianluo is in love with Yu Feiyang. Thinking about it, although Yu Feiyang is not a famous family, he is personable and handsome, and it is not surprising that she takes a fancy to her.

"Qianluo, you originally came to see Yu Feiyang? He's not bad, he's honest, loyal, and cares about people. also knows the cold and the hot, if you marry him, you will definitely be happy! ”

Qianluo's cheeks were red when Mu Hui said this. She pouted and said, "He didn't have a family? ”

"Nope. A bachelor. He's in business. Can your father agree? If you want to marry, you must also marry a famous family, although he is not short of silver, he can't give you any status, have you thought about it? ”

Qianluo nodded and said: "I don't like the intrigue in the courtyard of the deep house, if I can be idle with him." A free and easy life between heaven and earth is enough in this life. It's also good to be in business, you can play everywhere, and I can be with him all the time. ”

Hearing this, Mu Hui was stunned, Yu Feiyang did say that he wanted to be idle and wild, and he couldn't accompany him to live such a life, but this Miss Qianluo was okay. If they can get better, it can be a matter of her heart.

"You're very similar, maybe you'll get along. But Qianluo, I can only help you as much as possible. But success or failure depends on fate......"

Qianluo immediately jumped up and said, "Okay." That's enough. Thank you, Muhui! ”

When the two of them returned to the study, Nan Rongxuan had already finished eating and was looking at the paintings on his desk.

"The two of you have finally finished whispering, now Qianluo should go to study with Mr., why don't you hurry up?"

Qianluo said very curiously: "I don't want to go out, I want to see the paintings you painted day and night." ”

Nan Rongxuan's expression was stern and said, "You know Daddy's rules. Why don't you step down? ”

Qianluo glanced at him, and then said to Mu Hui beside him: "Don't be afraid, this is his habit of not allowing others to appreciate his paintings until they are finished." Except for you......"

Everyone retreated, Nan Rongxuan beckoned and said, "Mu Hui, come and have a look, if you don't like me, I'll have to redraw it." ”

Mu Hui walked over a little embarrassed, and he gently unfolded the painting. A figure stood among the flowers, she looked down at the delicate chrysanthemums, her expression was serene and beautiful. This painting is staggered, sometimes gentle and delicate, sometimes rough and powerful. She was fascinated.

Nan Rongxuan next to him happened to see Mu Hui's side, looking at this familiar face and the fragrance on her body so closely, he couldn't help but get close to her. The delicate face was even more delicate, and her clear eyes stared at the painting motionless. (To be continued.) )