Han Jifeng turned over page by page, this album was started by Xiaoxi when she was one and a half years old, and now, she has been painting for more than three years, and Ling Tongyu has preserved it well.

In the painting, most of the time recorded is the time Xiaoxi and her mother are together, observing and expressing her understanding of the world from the perspective of a child, full of innocence and childlike fun, and she will write a sentence or two on each painting, which is very cute.

"She has a talent for drawing." After reading the album, Han Jifeng said sincerely.

"I guess I never taught her, I never sent her to learn from a teacher, she always likes to paint herself." Of course she was happy that her daughter was complimented.

"Put this album there first." Closing the album, Han Jifeng said to Ling Tongyu.

"Oh, you can take it, this book is finished, I plan to buy her a new one when I get well, and buy more painting tools, but you have to keep it and remember to return it." Ling Tongyu didn't know why he wanted to go to Xiaoxi's album, but he didn't think much about it, it wasn't particularly important anyway.

Han Jifeng's eyes inadvertently glanced at another piece of paper she had placed on the desk, and he reached out to take it-

"This is the manuscript of Director Ye's work, are you copying?"

"......" Ling Tongyu was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly stopped drinking porridge.

It's not that she didn't think about going over to find Han Jifeng and expose Ye Zhenzhen's conspiracy, but if she wasn't sure, would he believe her words. Moreover, Ye Zhenzhen is the daughter of the Ye Group, what can she do to fight with her? Just like Ye Zhenzhen herself said, people will choose to believe in a designer with background and qualifications, rather than a rookie like her, who is nothing.

"A person who can truly become a designer can't just stare at other people's work." Han Jifeng put down the design draft and said.

“…… Well. She said in a low voice, and continued to drink the little porridge left, but she couldn't feel the taste in her mouth anymore.

"Are you reading these books?" Han Jifeng found that there were several thick books on her small desk.

"Hmm." She nodded, "I want to go to the Fashion Institute of Design in New York." ”

This is her ideal and goal after giving birth to Xiaoxi, because of the relationship between her unmarried daughter, she missed her college and low-key opportunity to be admitted to the New York Fashion Institute of Design, but there is always a fire burning in her heart.

"I'm done drinking, and it's getting late, or ...... I, I'll send you out, you seem to have to go back. She wiped her mouth and ordered the eviction.

Han Jifeng turned his head and looked at her, as if he was dissatisfied with her directness.

"Uh, that...... Because my husband was coming back soon, I didn't want him to misunderstand, so I ......" She had to find a reason.

Han Jifeng suddenly reached out, hooked her neck, and pulled her into his arms.

"Ah......h

He lifted his hand and leaned over her face.

"......No," she whispered, not looking away, "don't do that. ”

There was an ambiguous atmosphere in the room, his breath and breath lingered around her, she could smell the faint smell of cologne on his body, his strong hand around her neck, the place was hot.

Her face was red and dripping blood.

His hand rested on the tip of her nose—

"There's a grain of rice here." He said suddenly, sticking his finger in front of her eyes and saying.

What?! Ling Tongyu was stunned for a moment, suddenly came to his senses, and glared, sure enough, he had a grain of rice in his hand.

After Han Jifeng let go, he picked up the naple and wiped his hands, looked at her expression, and said a little jokingly, "Blushing like this, do you think I'm going to do something to you?" ”

"......" Ling Tongyu's face turned even redder, she turned her face away, and denied, "Who thinks that, I don't!" ”

"Or ......" he stood up, bent over, and put his hands on her shoulders, "what do you want me to do to you?" ”

His tone was extremely frivolous and ambiguous, especially the deep and misty and extremely lethal eyes, fortunately Ling Tongyu could control himself, and if he wanted to change to another woman, he would have already fallen under his suit pants.

"You're less self-righteous and self-righteous!" Ling Tongyu pushed him away, grabbed the quilt with both hands and jumped out of bed, "You go quickly!" I don't stay. ”

"Okay, okay, don't rush, it looks like I'm annoying." Han Jifeng was pushed out of the door by her.

Walking to the living room, he picked up his coat and put it on, and while putting it on, he said to Ling Tongyu, who was leaning against the door frame with the face of a chartered wife, "If you are not well tonight, go to the doctor, and you can ask the company for reimbursement of medical expenses." ”

"I'm not a regular employee yet, and now it's a probationary period, so how can I be reimbursed according to the regulations." She said.

"You just said I allowed it." He put on his suit and said, seeing Ling Tongyu's squinting expression, he added, "Don't get me wrong, you are the person that Brian has a crush on, if you can't accompany him when you are sick, it will be a great loss to Dahan." ”

“…… You know, you're a mercenary guy! ”

“…… Xiaoyu, I'm back, hey, why don't you lock the door......"

While the two were talking, the door suddenly opened, and Ling Shanshan, who was wearing a fake fur and was dressed exaggeratedly, walked in.

When she saw Han Jifeng standing in the center of their living room, she immediately had an expression on her face as if she had suddenly won a jackpot, and she pounced in front of Han Jifeng like a butterfly, and her two eyes with thick eyeliner and thick mascara flashed with excitement-

"Mr. Han? What are you doing here? Ouch, are you leaving? Oops, hey, fortunately, I came back in time, otherwise, I wouldn't have seen you, oops, long time no see, you're more attractive than last time. ”

This gaudyly dressed woman exuded the smell of cheap perfume, and her overly enthusiastic appearance made Han Jifeng frown.

"Sister!" Ling Tongyu saw that her sister was like a puppy that suddenly saw a piece of meat, so she almost stuck out her tongue to lick Han Jifeng, and hurriedly shouted softly to pull her away a little.

"I'll go first." Han Jifeng's tone returned to his usual indifference, and then turned around and walked out of Ling Tongyu's house.

As soon as the door closed, Ling Shanshan grabbed Ling Tongyu, who was about to rush to the room to continue sleeping, "Tell me honestly, did you catch him?" ”