Li Qianmo's eyes widened, and she looked at Huo Tingshen angrily, she had never seen a man with such a poisonous tongue as Huo Tingshen.

It's no wonder that I don't have a girlfriend to this day!

Such an iceberg with a poisonous tongue, after that...... It's just a lonely life!

Living in Huo Tingshen's private villa was completely unexpected by Li Qianmo.

Xiao Niangbao looked happy, "Mom, we are home, from now on, this is your family, are you happy?" ”

Li Qianmo nodded awkwardly, "It's good, it's good." ”

Huo Tingshen's private villa has an elegant environment and plenty of rooms.

The most important point is that this place is very close to the city center, and the transportation is very convenient, she should be in this vicinity, it should be easy to find a job.

It's just that she doesn't have a specific idea of where she wants to work, and she even thinks of going back to work in Li's Group.

Maybe only by going back to that place will she be able to get what her mother left for her.

But she also knew that her father would never let her go back.

So what kind of way should I think of to be able to go back to the company?

She has also been looking for a job outside, but now that she has been framed, there is no way to get a job that matches her ability and major.

After eating at Huo's house.

After passing a small study on the second floor, Li Qianmo realized that her son was actually painting here.

watched the little milk bag sitting on the bench, looking in a well-behaved manner, holding a paintbrush in his hand, and sketching seriously on the drawing board.

He didn't notice the others next to him.

Li Qianmo had a shocked expression on her face, and when she came over today, she noticed a very large grand piano in the living room.

I heard that my son is also first-class at playing the piano, but I never thought that this stinky boy could even draw.

And the painting is still presentable.

Li Qianmo stood behind the small milk bag and watched it for a long time.

When she saw Xiao Nibao's serious expression and skillfully writing and drawing there, she was stunned.

How could she have such a good son?

Did this fall from the sky and hit her?

At first, she was shocked when a son appeared inexplicably.

But now, when she saw this child so good and so cute, her heart was moved.

"Mom, why didn't you come in and see me all the time standing at the door?"

The little milk bag suddenly turned around, looked at her mother, and asked.

He just wants his mother to be fascinated by his personal charm, and in the future, he will never be able to leave him, and he will be reluctant to leave him.

That way, Mom will be able to stay with him and be with Dad in the right way.

Li Qianmo reacted at this time, "I'm afraid of disturbing you, baby, you draw so well, you're too good, you can play the piano, you can draw!" ”

The little guy patted his chest with a tsundere expression.

"Of course, I'm my mother's precious son, of course I can do anything!"

However, Li Qianmo noticed that there were a few more black strokes on his white shirt for some reason.

The brush was in his hand just now, and now it's directly on the clothes.

"Well, it makes sense, Qingyu is the best one, baby can do anything!"

Little Milk Bag turned her head, glanced at her mother, and asked curiously, "Mom, do you know how to draw?" ”

Li Qianmo smiled and looked at his son's work, which was really the work of a great artist.

Li Qianmo thought for a while and replied, "The paintings I draw are different from yours, I draw design drawings, I can draw some sketches, and I will help you draw one, okay?" ”

Maybe it's really in the eyes of a lover, she actually thinks. My son's paintings are even better than her professional works.

Xiao Bao immediately nodded excitedly, "Okay, okay, then I'll sit here and model for my mother!" ”

With a happy look, he moved the small tatami sofa next to him.

Then, sit there with your hands on your knees, and look serious.

Li Qianmo saw this little guy's rare and serious appearance, but she couldn't help but snort and laughed, this is too cute.

"Baby, you don't have to be so restrained, you can be a model pose, you don't need to be so serious, you can sit there and you can lean, lie down, and recline."

Oh, like that?

"Mom, which pose do you think is cooler?"

Li Qianmo held her chin, thought about it seriously, walked over, and helped her son put on a very cool pose.

At this time, the son still has a book in his hand, pretending to be knowledgeable, and reading there.

"My son is really handsome, no matter what posture he makes, he is the most handsome!"

Hearing this, Xiao Nanbao's heart was overjoyed, and it seemed that her mother had been impressed by his personal charm.

About 20 minutes later, Li Qianmo drew a simple stick figure, and she felt in her heart that this painting was somewhat similar to her son's charm.

"Okay, I'm almost done, come and take a look!"

The little milk bag immediately rushed over excitedly.

But when he saw the painting, the smile on his face froze.

"Mom, you painted my face too big, my eyes too small, I feel, my eyes are still relatively big, how can these eyes ...... It's just a little bit bigger! ”

The little milk bag looked unhappy.

He obviously has big eyes, why did his mother draw her eyes so small, like mung bean eyes.

Li Qianmo still didn't notice anything wrong.

"Are the eyes small? I don't think so, I think you're a little eye, spotlight! ”

The little eyes are also quite handsome, she thinks that her son is a handsome guy with small eyes.

However, Huo Qingyu's child disagreed, "I don't have small eyes, my eyes are big!" ”

Li Qianmo pursed her mouth, pretending to be very serious, and stared at her son for a long time.

Is this really the child she will give birth to in the future? It's almost about to sprout her heart.

"Really? Then you stare and let Mom see how big it is! ”

After hearing her mother say this, Xiao Daibao really tried her best to widen her eyes and get close to her mother's face, with a cute expression.

"Wow!"

Li Qianmo pretended to be exaggerated and looked at the little guy.

The little guy felt proud for a while, and hurriedly asked, "How is it?" Mom, do I have big eyes? ”

However, Li Qianmo suddenly sat up straight and coughed lightly twice, looking serious.

"Yes, you're cross-eyed."

The little milk bag puffed out its mouth, and it was not happy.

"Mom, you must have done it on purpose!"

But he was only feigned, and after a while he laughed again.

"Anyway, I'm the most handsome in the world!"

Li Qianmo nodded solemnly, "Okay, okay, you are the most handsome in the world, then I am the most beautiful in the world!" ”

When Huo Tingshen passed by the small study on the second floor, he saw his son and Li Qianmo, giggling, talking and laughing in the studio.

He never seemed to have seen it before, and the imp was happy to be like this.

It seems that this woman is really important to the little ghost.

Looking at the happy appearance of the two of them now, the corners of Huo Tingshen's mouth couldn't help but rise, with a hint of a smile.

This family is finally a little more popular.