402 A hundred million

"Look at your appearance, so let's do it, if you serve this boss well today, the price is negotiable, and whoever asks me to add an extra 100 million will have no problem." Li Xiaohan waved his big hand, looking like a gentleman.

Anyway, the meteor shower is almost over, of course Li Xiaohan will not let go of this great opportunity to be alone with Ning Qingqing, and naturally he has not forgotten the purpose of coming today.

Ning Qingqing looked at Li Xiaohan's appearance, and it was rare to cooperate with his performance, getting up and sitting on Li Xiaohan's lap, facing him, the distance between the two was less than ten centimeters, and their breathing was intertwined.

"Then I'll rub the boss's shoulders, then you say that my massage skills are first-class." Ning Qingqing leaned on Li Xiaohan's ear and whispered softly, although he said that his hands were on Li Xiaohan's shoulders, looking like he was ready for a massage.

But Ning Qingqing's hand didn't exert any strength, but he gently stroked Li Xiaohan's shoulder for a while, and Li Xiaohan felt as if there was a childish cat, picked up his little paws, and tickled his heart.

However, after only two minutes, Li Xiaohan couldn't stand it anymore, and he grabbed Ning Qingqing's hand. Then he directly picked up Ning Qingqing and walked to the bed.

"General Manager Ningda's skills are not proficient, why don't I teach you how." Li Xiaohan quickly unbuttoned his shirt with his hands and feet, and leaned over Ning Qingqing's body.

When Ning Qingqing woke up the next day, it was already afternoon, and Ning Qingqing moved and felt that her whole body was sore. couldn't help cursing Li Xiaohan in his heart.

However, our president is still refreshed and gets up early to deal with the work. In order to know that his wife is awake for the first time. Li Xiaohan deliberately moved a small table to the bedroom.

Li Xiaohan has almost handled the work of the Li Group in the past half a day, and even distributed the work of the next week.

"Have you thought about whether you are hungry or not, do you want to eat something?" Li Xiaohan saw that his wife woke up, and quickly threw away all the work in his hands. I care about my wife very intimately.

"I'm starving, I want to drink preserved egg and lean porridge." Ning Qingqing tossed herself enough yesterday, why is this guy still so refreshed today.

Ning Qingqing suddenly became a little inexplicably angry, turned around and didn't want to pay attention to Li Xiaohan, our poor president Li Da was hated by his wife before he knew what was going on.

"What's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable? Li Xiaohan saw that Ning Qingqing's state was a little wrong, and he was very worried about whether his wife had a cold because she had watched the meteor shower for too long yesterday.

"Do you have a fever?" Seeing that Ning Qingqing ignored him, Li Xiaohan wanted to reach out to see if the temperature on Ning Qingqing's forehead was high, but as soon as Li Xiaohan's hand was stretched out halfway, he was ruthlessly beaten by Ning Qingqing.

"I'm fine, okay, you can go cook."

Li Xiaohan was inexplicably disgusted by his wife, but he still went to make breakfast very well-behaved. Ning Qingqing herself was more shy than angry, and when she saw that Li Xiaohan had obediently made breakfast, most of the anger in her heart disappeared.

"Wife, I've put the bath water for you, and I've prepared the things you want to use. You go take a shower first, and when you're done, you're ready to have breakfast. "Although Li Xiaohan doesn't know where he provoked his wife, it's always right to be considerate.

Ning Qingqing still had some small grievances, so she didn't pay attention to Li Xiaohan and went straight into the bathroom. When Ning Qingqing came out of the shower, Li Xiaohan just brought the prepared exquisite breakfast upstairs.

"It's a little late today, so I won't take you to catch rabbits, and I'll go to the lake to draw stones later, okay?" Li Xiaohan saw that his breakfast was still very much liked by his wife, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"Okay, I just don't bother to move." Ning Qingqing felt that she was still sore because she didn't have the strength, and she didn't want to go far, so she agreed to Li Xiaohan's decision without hesitation.

After breakfast, Li Xiaohan also specially wanted a comfortable and convenient dress for Ning Qingqing. Then it was ready for him, sunscreen, water, snacks and other things he needed.

It looks sunny from the outside, but because it is on the top of the mountain, it is covered by the forest and the water vapor by the lake. Therefore, Ning Qingqing and Li Xiaohan still felt very cool and comfortable in the pavilion.

Li Xiaohan sorted all kinds of stones and pigments that Ning Qingqing had picked up, and then took out the blanket he brought out to lay it out for Ning Qingqing

Our president of Lida was very considerate to create a very comfortable creative environment for his wife, and Ning Qingqing saw such a very intimate service from Li Xiaohan, and the last resentment in her heart disappeared.

Ning Qingqing had seen other people painting on stones before, so she was very interested, but she never tried it herself. So today he was still very excited, and he deliberately went to do the strategy, looking full of confidence.

"Husband, do you want to paint with me?" Li Xiaohan originally planned to take advantage of Ning Qingqing's painting to prepare a table of night dinner for him, but since his wife had invited him, as a full wife slave, how could he refuse?

So the president of Lida, who usually dominates the business world, agreed to his wife's invitation and immediately set up a small Mazha for himself to be obediently next to his wife for five years.

Ning Qingqing looked at the board sitting obediently next to her, sitting on the board like a primary school student, this kind of full contrast couldn't help but make Ning Qingqing laugh.

"Hahahaha...... Husband, you're so cute, too. Ning Qingqing leaned back and smiled backwards, and Li Xiaohan was so stunned by the laughter that he didn't know what was going on.

"That's right, apron!" Li Xiaohan watched his wife almost make a lot of money. hurriedly reminded him, and at the same time he was annoyed that he had forgotten to bring an apron to his wife.

Although the clothes are not worth much, it is not a problem to buy the brand with his financial resources. But he was afraid that his wife would be unhappy if her clothes were soiled, so he still prepared an apron and sleeves very intimately.

"yes, I forgot." Ning Qingqing finally laughed enough, brought the apron and sleeves that Li Xiaohan had prepared for herself, and then picked up the paintbrush and looked very professional.

Ning Qingqing deliberately picked a flat oval stone, and drew it carefully step by step according to these strategies that he found on the Internet yesterday. Isn't that also a guide to the cold.

However, when Li Xiaohan was young, he also studied painting with Mrs. Li for a while, although he was not as skilled as Mrs. Li, but he still painted something like something, which was very vivid. After all, with the guidance of Mrs. Li, after all, it is much better than Ning Qingqing, who has never practiced.

Ning Qingqing spent nearly two hours with great interest, and then looked at the stone in front of him, knowing what he had drawn. Scratching his head a little dejectedly, how was it different from what he thought.

Ning Qingqing threw the paintbrush aside angrily, and seeing that his wife's mood was not quite right, Li Xiaohan hurriedly put down the palette in his hand, squatted next to his wife, and coaxed softly.

"What's wrong, wife?" Li Xiaohan saw the messy stone painted in front of Ning Qingqing, and he also made his wife unhappy.

"Wife, your painting is so artistic, especially like the French postmodern Renaissance style." Li Xiaohan picked up the messy stone that Nian gently painted and praised it seriously.

"Don't comfort me with this nonsense." Ning Qingqing knew what her flowers were like, so Li Xiaohan was clearly comforting herself. Ning Qingqing naturally wouldn't believe his nonsense.

"I mean really, you can go back to the studio and see Grandma's collection of albums, it's this very abstract style." Li Xiaohan stared at Ning Qingqing's eyes very sincerely, "Although the painting skills are much worse, the style and feeling are really the same." ”

Li Xiaohan's sincere tone almost moved Ning Qingqing, she suddenly felt not so sad, too, after all, she is not a professional, and painting is a thing that practice makes perfect.

Ning Qingqing secretly made up his mind in his heart, I must find a teacher to study hard, besides, the opening of the studio is also in preparation, although he is in charge of the company's operations, but a general manager who mainly works with jewelry design, if he doesn't even have basic painting knowledge and basic aesthetics, it will have more or less impact on the work.

"Just coax me every day, show me what you draw." Ning Qingqing deliberately pretended to be very serious with a small face, but he was really curious, what would Li Xiaohan paint the stone into, and he was afraid that he would paint the stone in a single other color.

"Your husband is very good, and he promises to surprise you." Li Xiaohan said this every time, so Ning Qingqing didn't take this sentence seriously.

However, when Li Xiaohan handed the stone he had drawn to Ning Qingqing, Ning Qingqing still couldn't help but sigh with emotion, this husband is really an all-round player, although he knew that Li Xiaohan was omnipotent, but he didn't expect him to be proficient in so many things.

"Oh my God, is there anything in this world that you won't have?" Ning Qingqing wanted to ask this question from the bottom of her heart, she and Li Xiaohan had known each other for so long, and his management and management methods were famous all over the world before, and after marrying him, he felt that he was very good at whatever he did.

Ning Qingqing didn't know how many surprises there were in his own family, Ning Qingqing took the stone drawn by Li Xiaohan and looked at it carefully. It is different from Ning Qingqing's choice of flat and easy-to-draw stones.

He chose a stone that made it oddly shaped, then filled the middle with earth tones, then filled it with green, and finally dotted it with some blue, and then filled it with details when the paint was dry.