108 Maybe I don't have a talent for drawing

Mo Shaohang promised to be good last night, but when Xiao Xiao got up, he found that he was a liar.

Xiao Xiao set the alarm clock at six o'clock before going to bed, planning to get up and make him a loving breakfast, so that he could eat enough before going to the plane. Unexpectedly, he actually set her alarm clock to eight o'clock while she was asleep. When she woke up, Mo Shaohang had already been gone for a long time, and the breakfast on the table with only a little residual temperature was a good illustration.

With a glimmer of hope, she took out her mobile phone and called Mo Shaohang, which was turned off as expected.

She glanced at the breakfast on the table, turned her grief and anger into appetite, ate it all, and drove to Hangqian in a bad mood.

As Mo Shaohang's assistant, Du Weiwei followed him on a business trip. As Du Weiwei's assistant, she arrived at Hangqian, but she became the most idle person, occasionally someone asked her to adjust a form, enter a data, at most is to print information, there is nothing to do, but Zhou Zhou, who came in later than her, is busier than her, and follows Yan Yiqian into and out every day, Yan Yiqian is bound to take Zhou Zhou when he goes out.

Xiao Xiao, who thought that Zhou Zhou would not be bored, found that her wishful thinking was wrong, and here, she was still the most idle one.

It seemed boring, so she simply moved all the books needed for the graduate school entrance examination to Hang Qian, and when she had nothing to do, she studied silently alone, and when she encountered something she didn't understand, she saw who passed in front of her, so she grabbed someone to solve her doubts.

I usually can't read books in school or things I haven't learned, but I actually memorized a lot of them all day today.

At noon today, Xiao Xiao casually ordered a takeout to solve the problem of food and clothing, and got off work in the afternoon, thinking that eating out this week was not a problem, so he simply called Mr. Xiao, saying that she would go home to live first this week, and the old man didn't say a word, and hurriedly asked the nanny to cook more delicious food.

Hanging up the phone, Xiao Xiao picked up the car keys, said goodbye to the people around him and left.

When Mo Shaohang did not return to China, she often rode home alone on an electric car, and she didn't feel that there was nothing wrong with going alone. It has only been half a year since she went to and from school with Mo Shaohang, and she was a little unaccustomed to going home alone.

She drove the modified car leisurely on the road, not afraid of the surprised eyes of passers-by, and drove indifferently. By the time she returned to Xiao's house, it was already past six o'clock.

According to the habit in the past, at this time, the family should cook a good meal, and wait for everyone to come back from work. When Xiao Xiao pushed open the door, it was beyond her expectations.

There was no smell of the food as expected, just the sound of lively discussions.

"Shinoxiao is back." The first to speak was Hou Keqing, she stepped forward to take Xiao Xiao's hand as she spoke, "Come and take a look at the painting that Hanhan has received the approval of Teacher Zang Zongping, I heard that it can be exhibited at Teacher Zang Zongping's painting exhibition next time." ”

Xiao Xiao listened to Hou Keqing's excited words, and couldn't help but look at the oil painting placed in the middle of the living room at this time.

Because of Hou Keqing's identity and the fact that he has been exposed to painting since he was a child, Xiao Xiao has some emotions for painting, and later because of Mo Shaohang's profession, he resolutely chose the major of law that he was not familiar with.

I have to say that Hou Shihan is indeed accomplished in painting. This painting can be affirmed by Mr. Zang Zongping, which proves that Hou Shihan's skills are really good, but thinking that she doesn't really like painting, Xiao Xiao admires this point more or less.

It's obviously not something I like, but I don't treat it casually.

"It's really good." She did not violate her conscience and said this sincerely.

Hou Shihan rarely heard Xiao Xiao's praise, and the whole person couldn't help but feel complacent, "That's natural." But Xiaoxiao, why didn't you learn a little bit of painting skills from your aunt? ”

Hearing this, Xiao Xiao smiled back, "Maybe I don't have a talent for painting." ”

If Xiao Xiao has no talent for painting, then Hou Shihan standing in front of her is even more not. Because of Hou Keqing, Xiao Xiao has liked to paint since she was a child, but after Hou Shihan arrived, Hou Keqing's attention slowly moved away from her and put all her attention on Hou Shihan's body, and the ignorant Xiao Xiao didn't know which way to attract Hou Keqing's attention, and could only present it through painting.

Her words were praised by everyone at the beginning, and slowly became anxious. At that time, Hou Keqing was indeed anxious about her, and after many conversations and hard teaching, her progress was minimal. After Hou Shihan expressed her desire to learn to paint, Hou Keqing's attention completely disappeared from her.

At that time, I couldn't complain, I could only say that she was too young and didn't know how to get the attention of adults.

If you want to ask her now if she regrets her decision back then, at most she is just a little regretful. Now she has all her goals around Mo Shaohang.

"That's a shame." When Hou Shihan said this, her tone was full of regret, but the look in her eyes was full of provocation. She is very satisfied with Xiao Xiao's current situation.

The more Xiao Xiao wanted Hou Keqing's attention, the more she wanted to lock Hou Keqing's gaze on her.

Hou Keqing heard Hou Shihan's regret, glanced at Xiao Xiao without a trace, and hurriedly did not have any fluctuations, but she did regret it in her heart. She always thought that Xiao Xiao would become her heir, but she didn't expect her expectations to be higher, and in the end, Xiao Xiao made her fall harder.

"Didn't Auntie cook tonight?" Xiao Xiao glanced around and the kitchen, and found that there was still a nanny, let alone dinner.

Hearing this, Hou Shihan hurriedly stood up, showed a smile, and said happily: "My aunt is happy, she said that she wanted to celebrate me, she has already booked a restaurant, and she will go out to eat when her uncle comes back." ”

On weekdays, Old Man Xiao has always advocated diligence and thrift, and when it is not necessary, they rarely go out to eat. Like Xiao Xiao, she has more young friends, and she usually hides it from the old man when she goes out, even if she goes out and gets caught, she will directly throw the pot to others, and Li Tianhan is the one who helps her carry the pot the most.

At this time, Hou Keqing said that he would go out to eat, and the nanny was not there, so he knew that the old man had acquiesced.

In the final analysis, the recognition of Hou Shihan's paintings is indeed something to celebrate.

When Xiao Lin came back, he didn't see Mo Shaohang, and asked, "What about Shaohang?" Why not together? ”

As soon as he said this, he immediately received Hou Keqing's glare, and she whispered in his ear: "Our family dinner, what is he doing here?" ”

He ignored Hou Keqing, but set his eyes on Xiao Xiao's body. Mo Shaohang is his future son-in-law no matter what he says, and there is nothing strange about being present at this time.

"He's on a business trip for a week, and no one cooks for me, so I'm going to come back for a few days." Xiao Xiao didn't think much about it and replied directly.

Xiao Lin nodded, "It's okay to come back, I don't feel at ease if you are alone outside." I'm going to take you to the office these mornings. ”

When Xiao Xiao heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he stepped forward to the landlord Xiao Lin, and said excitedly: "You are really my favorite father, so I can sleep lazily again." ”