In the driving Rolls-Royce, Jiang Muye took a deep breath, and his fierce and murderous eyes were full of helplessness: "Brainless!" ”

Lin Zheng, who was in the driver's seat, risked his life and admonished: "Second master." ”

"Say!"

"Coaxing girls shouldn't be like this......"

Jiang Muye gave a sharp look: "Who is going to coax her!" ”

Lin Zheng paused: "The scandal between you and Feng Fangfei has pictures and truths, and your wife doesn't know the actual situation, so it's normal to think crankily!" Doesn't that mean she cares about you......"

Lin Zheng can only use his imagination, after all, when it comes to falling in love, he is also a novice!

Jiang Muye's expression slowed slightly, do you care about him?

This realization appeared in Jiang Muye's mind for the first time.

How should a person react?

He really didn't have any experience.

"Didn't I tell you before, girls like flowers, bags, and diamonds......"

"She doesn't like diamonds!" Jiang Muye remembered the fate of the three diamond rings, and as for the flowers, it seemed that she used roses to soak her feet...... I don't really like it.

That's all that's left for the bag.

"Listen to Zhuxuan's cloakroom is empty, buy something to hang it up." Jiang Muye calmly commanded.

"Buy a bag?" Lin Zheng asked with a smile.

Jiang Muye glanced at him: "You look at it!" ”

……

In the case of a surge of negative emotions, An Xiaoxiao was a little absent-minded in the piano lesson, and several times his mind wandered so that Xixi was very dissatisfied.

"Teacher An, are you out of love?"

An Xiaoxiao was stunned: "Ah, what?" ”

"I said did you fall out of love, how did you lose your soul." Sissy tilted her little head and repeated it seriously.

An Xiaoxiao laughed: "Do you know what it means to lose your soul?" "This kid has a lot of vocabulary.

Xixi thought for a while: "I know, Dad is like this every time he thinks about Mom, lost his soul. ”

Her tone was a little lost, and An Xiaoxiao patted her head: "Okay, good, the teacher didn't fall out of love, he just didn't have a good rest." ”

"Then let's rest now." Sissy jumped off the piano bench: "Let's go, let's go see Daddy draw." ”

Unable to resist her persistence, An Xiaoxiao got up and followed him to the studio, in fact, this room was originally her study, but now it has been changed into a studio by Lang Kuo, and the large floor-to-ceiling windows are slightly green gardens and cold and bleak street scenes.

And Lang Kuo was standing quietly drawing the street scene.

Most of the paintings have been completed, and his strokes are all in detail, the scenery outside the window is vivid, and the ink and watercolor have a little more vicissitudes of life.

"Dad, here we are." Regardless of Lang Kuo's concentration, Xixi jumped over and hugged his thigh, tilted his head and smiled at him.

Lang Kuo put down the pen and rubbed her little head, looking pampered: "How did you learn?" ”

"The teacher is tired, so let's take a break." Xixi replied to the question, and looked at the painting with a pair of eyes: "Dad, your painting is so beautiful, but I have a small request." ”

"What requirements?"

"Can you draw me in?" Xixi looked well-behaved: "It's me in a white dress, just in the yard!" ”

"Okay."

An Xiaoxiao has found out in the past few days, Lang Kuo responds to Xixi's needs, and he is spoiled to the extreme.

"Then I'll go to model with Mr. An, okay?" Xixi smiled brightly: "Dad, I'll wear a white down jacket, you remember to draw a white skirt!" ”

"Good!" Lang Kuo responded and smiled at An Xiaoxiao: "I'm sorry Mr. An, I may have to trouble you to accompany Xixi to play in the yard for a while, I'll be soon." ”

(.=)

Mobile Phones: