"If the first special person is not Qi Hong's child, then whose family is it?" Gu Fan asked curiously.

Gu Jiangxian pointed to the ceiling: "Besides the one that disappeared upstairs, who else do you think there will be?"

"So, the first peculiar person is Luo Yao, who was accepted as a closed disciple by the top mathematicians in China at the age of six?

The woman shook her head, and she had a solemn expression on her face: "Wrong, based on the data I collected later, it was inferred that Yaoyao had at least the strength of the fourth order early stage. And I suspect she has the ability to communicate with animals. ”

"Meng Meng can also communicate with animals. Hearing her mother praise other people's daughters, Gu Meng jumped out without hesitation to prove herself: "Mengmeng can communicate with the red dragon and the blue bee, they are the super legion that my father gave to Mengmeng to protect Mengmeng's safety." Whew-"

Gu Jiangxian quietly looked at her daughter with teeth and claws, and she said to Gu Fan curiously: "You good father, what good things did you send to Mengmeng?"

"I made two models of metal machine creatures, one resembling a velociraptor and the other resembling a wasp. Gu Fan didn't intend to scare the woman, so he brought the matter over lightly.

Hearing that it was something made by Gu Fan himself, Gu Jiangshuang immediately classified the thing as a handicraft such as a snowflake model.

Just when the family of three had breakfast and went to discuss the contract with Feng Yuan.

The other party gave a regrettable news: "Sorry, the cooperation agreement between us was rejected by the company's senior management. They said that given that all the drafts of the original drawings had been leaked, the original drawings were not worth the price. ”

As he spoke, Feng Yuan had a helpless expression on his face, and his face was gloomy and gray.

He looked decadent, not only because he was hangover, but more because his plan was completely rejected by the higher-ups. Whoever is denied his vision, his emotions can't be high.

Especially a desperate approach like Feng Yuan, I can't stand the incomprehension of others.

From that point of view, they are right. Gu Fan nodded in understanding: "You have done your best, thank you for your kindness, goodbye." I almost forgot, I have a sample of the original painting I drew last night to give you. ”

As he spoke, he took out a USB flash drive and put it in front of Feng Yuan: "Buying and selling is not benevolent, thank you for last night's dinner." ”

"Original painting?" Feng Yuan looked at the USB flash drive in front of him, and it wasn't until he heard the sound of Gu Fan closing the door when he went out that he came back to his senses: "Can you complete an original painting in one night? Is this excellent or bad?"

He quickly picked up the USB flash drive and inserted it into his laptop, and couldn't wait to open the folder of the USB flash drive.

After just glancing at the screen, Feng Yuan gasped: "My God, such a beautiful girl, how did he imagine it out of thin air?"

After entering the information age, human beings have become more and more immune to beautiful women - Feng Yuan is like this.

Whether it is a natural beauty or a processed artificial beauty, whether it is a Chinese beauty or a foreign beauty, he has seen countless beauties. Speaking of a recent example, China joy's showgirl, Feng Yuan doesn't know how many times he has slept with it.

After receiving the most modern information shock, Feng Yuan asked himself that he had seen through the red dust. Even if Xi Shi Diao Chan is resurrected, I am afraid that he may not be tempted.

However, the woman painted by Gu Fan simply broke through the boundaries of his imagination and broke through the barrier between two-dimensional and three-dimensional.

"Snow Elf?" Looking at the signature in the lower right corner, Feng Yuan muttered to himself: "This name is both cheesy and rotten, how did he come up with it? No, I have to send this painting to the general manager right away to show him what art he is missing!"

In Feng Yuan's view, the character design of snow elves is an art.

But in Gu Fan's opinion, the snow elves are just monsters rampant in some otherworldly snow region. The Snow Spirit is not spiritually charming, and its astonishing beauty alone can tempt practitioners who have lost their way in the wind and snow to lose their lives.

You know, the war-torn Otherworld is much more dangerous than Earth.

Even the most ordinary cultivators, because they have experienced all kinds of life-and-death struggles, their mental concentration is far beyond that of ordinary people on the earth.

Come to think of it, even strong-willed cultivators will be attracted to the snow elves and accidentally die at the hands of monsters.

And Feng Yuan is just an art director who was born on earth and has no resistance to beauty. How can he resist the beauty that comes from the snow elves?

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Gu Fan took his wife and daughter back to his room.

It wasn't until Gu Fan closed the door of the room that he apologized to his daughter sullenly: "Mengmeng, I'm sorry, Dad's first pot of gold was smashed by people before he dug it up." ”

"Originally, I was still thinking that I could buy a house for 1 million and rent a good apartment for 10 years and 8 years. Now it's good, there's nothing. I have to be wronged and live in an ordinary rental house with my father. ”

The little guy climbed into his father's arms three times and two times, and she carefully comforted Gu Fan: "What are you afraid of, it's a big deal that Dad took Mengmeng back to Whale City." ”

"Hmph—you father and daughter will get into trouble when they have a problem. Gu Jiangxian pretended to be angry and said, "Can't you ask for my opinion?"

"No, no, no, the house my mother bought, and my father will feel uncomfortable living in it. The little one hurriedly spoke out against it, she knew her father's temperament very well.

Gu Jiangxian simply took the child from the man's arms, leaned into her ear and whispered, "So, mom thought of a good way." ”

Listening to her mother's whisper in her ear, the little girl's eyes widened in surprise.

In the end, she hugged her mother's cheek and kissed her: "Mom is so smart, Meng Meng admires Mom's imagination too much." ”

When the mother and daughter whispered, Gu Fan was fully capable of listening to their conversation. But Gu Fan didn't want to do that, some things are much better than knowing.

The little girl climbed back into her father's arms: "Dad doesn't have to worry about accommodation, Mengmeng inherited a small house from her mother just now." The landlord decided to put the house up for rent, I wonder if Dad is willing to rent the house?"

"You said that, what else can Dad say?" Gu Fan pinched his daughter's fleshy little face lovingly: "How much does Mengmeng plan to charge for a month's rent?"

Gu Meng gestured his chubby fingers: "Thirty Häagen-Dazs ice cream." ”

"Deal" In the face of Gu Jiangshuang's kindness, Gu Fan agreed without hesitation: "Mengmeng, where is your rental house? Dad wants to move in now." ”

"Mom, where is the house you gave Mengmeng?" The little guy looked at his mother's position with some embarrassment: "Is the house big? After renting one to Dad, does Mengmeng still have a place to put snacks?"

Gu Jiangxian's face was filled with a bright smile: "You guys come with me to have a look, don't you know?"