"Painting? What paintings? ”

At this moment, even Ling Xiao was surprised.

"It is said that it is a company that is a competitor of our boss, and it looks like a painting with the surname Qian sent for appreciation. Having said that, it is said to be an appreciation, but in fact, it is probably some kind of show-off. ”

"It's a pity that the logistics department is not manpowered, I went to help, but I didn't expect a soft foot to fall to the ground, and I just tore a corner of the painting."

"Tomorrow, ironclad will disgrace the company......"

"I, I'm sorry for the boss, I'm sorry for Secretary Jin, I'm sorry for the company, I'm sorry for the company."

As she spoke, Aunt Zhang couldn't help but whisper again.

"Painting?"

Qian Xiaoduo couldn't help but wonder when she heard this.

"Seems to be...... It is a traditional Chinese painting. ”

Aunt Zhang thought for a while.

"Hmm...... If it's a Chinese painting, I think, maybe, I can try to fix it. ”

Qian Xiaoduo thought for a while.

"Repair?"

At this time, not only Aunt Zhang was surprised, but even Ling Xiao was slightly stunned.

Repair?

Chinese painting is all about natural beauty, and if it is destroyed in the middle of the process, it will lose this beauty and lose all artistic conception.

……

Soon, Qian Xiaoduo and the three came to the cleaning department.

"How's that, can you fix it?"

Aunt Zhang handed the painting in front of Qian Xiaoduo, and when she saw that she had been looking at it for a long time, she couldn't help asking.

"I want to ......&*&*&#."

Qian Xiaoduo stared at the broken scroll for a long time, and finally said slightly.

All she wanted was some simple materials for painting.

"It's so late, how can there be what you want here?" When Ling Xiao heard this, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

"Well, I know, I know where it is."

Aunt Zhang thought about it, and suddenly, she opened her mouth and hurriedly walked out, and after a while, she brought back a big box.

"Let's see, there's any material you need."

Aunt Zhang didn't understand what Qian Xiaoduo wanted specifically, so she hugged all of them.

"Yes, yes."

Qian Xiaoduo just glanced at it and was sure.

"Is there any duct tape?" She asked.

"Yes, yes," Aunt Zhang hurriedly took a roll of tape and said.

Qian Xiaoduo took it, and under the surprised gaze of Aunt Ling Xiao, she glued a piece of tape on the back.

Then he cautiously came over.

Holding an ink pen in his hand, he gently sketches it on the scroll.

Ling Xiao's originally unfocused gaze slowly fixed on Qian Xiaoduo.

He had seen Qian Xiaoduo look like when he was working.

Serious, assiduously, almost meticulous.

But at this time, Qian Xiaoduo, who took the paintbrush, seemed to be a different person, and with a gesture, it seemed that there was a natural ancient atmosphere.

Qian Xiaoduo at the moment.

Those ethereal and beautiful eyes seemed to exude a strange light.

……

"Okay~"

Just when Ling Xiao stared at Qian Xiaoduo for an unknown amount of time, suddenly, he saw Qian Xiaoduo looking up happily, looking at Ling Xiao with eyes like a crescent moon with a smile.

Looking at Qian Xiaoduo, who was so excited and happy, the corners of Ling Xiao's lips hooked slightly, and the ghost made a smile to provoke him.

Well?

Qian Xiaoduo originally just habitually glanced at Ling Xiao, and the smile on the corner of her mouth had not yet fallen, but the whole person was completely amazed by the sudden appearance on the corner of Ling Xiao's face at the next moment.

Ling Xiao was already very handsome.

At this moment, smiling, suddenly like the warm winter sun, the ice and snow melted completely, revealing infinite spring.

Qian Xiaoduo was stupid for no reason.

"You're drawing ......"

Ling Xiao didn't notice Qian Xiaoduo's abnormality, and his gaze was completely surprised when it fell on Qian Xiaoduo's drawing.