Although Tang Xiaoqing is a trainee illustrator, she feels like she is in college, and she learns a lot of drawing knowledge every day.

Seeing that she is so obsessed with learning, Park Dong is also very pleased, and will always give her more opportunities to learn, intentionally or unintentionally.

Tomorrow, a French female painter friend of Pu Dong will visit, and Pu Dong specially asked Tang Xiaoqing to be in charge of the reception, in fact, he wanted Tang Xiaoqing to learn from her at close range.

Pu Dong believes that Tang Xiaoqing's style is somewhat close to the style of the French female painter, which is worth learning from Tang Xiaoqing.

Tang Xiaoqing cherishes this opportunity.

She was mentally planning for tomorrow.

Uncle Song's meeting lasted until more than 11 o'clock in the evening.

On the way back to the lakeside villa, someone held a bunch of documents and looked at them with a solemn expression.

Tang Xiaoqing likes his busy state very much, because the busier he is, the more free he is.

After arriving home, someone went to the suite to be busy, and Tang Xiaoqing returned to the guest room early to sleep.

She needs to get enough sleep so that she can receive her guests refreshed tomorrow.

When she slept until two or three o'clock in the night, she had a dream.

In the dream, it seems that she has returned to her youth, and she is running and playing on the grass with a beautiful hydrogen balloon, and she is very happy.

Suddenly, she slipped on the grass, and when she crawled on the ground, the beautiful hydrogen balloon came out of her hand.

It was the beautiful balloon she had been longing for for a long time!

Tang Xiaoqing was so anxious that she wanted to get up and catch the balloon, however, a hateful guy pulled her so tightly that she couldn't jump up no matter what, and could only watch the balloon fly higher and higher, drifting farther and farther, and couldn't catch it anymore.

Tang Xiaoqing woke up in a hurry.

When she opened her eyes, she found that there was a real person lying behind her, his arms tightly wrapped around her waist, and his forehead touching her hair.

This familiar posture made her understand who it was at once!

Bastard, he's sleeping in the guest room now, and he's still able to chase after him!

Moreover, he has obviously locked the door, how did he get in!

Tang Xiaoqing thought of the dream just now, and she felt even more frightened, could that be a very bad sign?

Does that beautiful balloon represent your own dreams?

This fake Lu Chenghei dragged himself tightly, so that the dream that he had grasped in his hands flew away like that?

As for the dream, needless to say, it is to work as an illustrator in Heaven by yourself!

This is the best opportunity Tang Xiaoqing has had since she was a child, and when she thought of being destroyed like this, Tang Xiaoqing, who was already sleeping in a daze, suddenly became impulsive.

She rolled over and lifted her leg and kicked it up.

"Oops!" Someone who was asleep rolled out of bed at once, and as the back of his head hit the ground, the place where his head was hit and where his abdomen was kicked was violently painful.

"What are you doing!" He glared at Tang Xiaoqing angrily.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, I said that I was very alert when I slew, and whoever approached me would hurt someone," Tang Xiaoqing was completely awake, looking at the other party's embarrassment, she regretted it a little, at this critical moment, she couldn't offend him, "But Mr. Lu, my door is locked, how did you get in?" ”

"Alright, it's too late, go to bed!" Someone looked at it left and right, and walked out in a shameless way.