The villa looks like three floors, but in fact only two floors are used, and the third floor is only two empty large houses, one for miscellaneous items and the other for a grand piano room.

On the second floor, however, there are seven rooms, three of which are guest rooms, a master bedroom, a study, and two vacant rooms.

The two vacant rooms, Jing Hao when he was bored, went in to see, inside only decorated the walls, also hung beautiful crystal lamps, and pasted expensive murals on them, but the room was empty, without anything.

And the house that was renovated this afternoon is one of the vacant houses.

The door was ajar, and Liangchen walked in front of him, put his hands in his pockets, raised his chin, and said, "Push open the door and see." ”

Jing Hao took two steps forward, pushed open the door, and then she was stunned.

The empty room she had been to two days ago had been transformed into an exquisite studio in the afternoon.

Next to the easel, which is more than a meter high, there is a table of the same style, which is filled with paintbrushes, gouache, and various types of drawing paper.

There are many statues on the table in front of the easel, and there is a pair of rattan chairs on one side, and a small round rattan table in the middle, on which is placed a set of tea sets.

There are also a lot of famous paintings on the wall, there are Chinese paintings, there are also oil paintings, and at the top of the balcony, there are a lot of beautiful green plants, which looks small and fresh.

Liangchen glanced at the sluggish Jing Haohao, took two steps forward, and took her hand and walked in: "What do you think?" Do you still like it? ”

Jing Haohao raised his head with some confusion and looked at Liangchen.

What did he mean by this, was this studio for her?

Jing Haohao's favorite thing since she was a child was painting, and before she was ten years old, when her biological parents were still alive, her spare time class in the town was painting.

Later, her parents died in the flood, and her painting career came to an end.

Shen Liangnian didn't even know about her love for painting, and how could this good day, who had just known her for a long time, know about it?

In fact, it is not difficult to know that she likes to paint, because every night when he comes home and turns on the TV, he always sees that the TV station is the central calligraphy and painting channel.

The TV in the bedroom, apart from him, only Jing Hao can move alone, so it is easy to infer that she is interested in drawing.

Liangchen noticed the doubts in Jing Haohao's heart, but he didn't have the slightest intention of explaining Jing Haohao's doubts, just picked up a pencil on the table, fiddled left and right and looked at it twice, and said a little casually: "Sister-in-law Lin said that you have been in a lot better recently, and said that you are quite bored at home every day, and when the cloudy day starts, I will find a teacher to come over and teach you to draw." ”

After a pause, Liangchen glanced at Jing Haohao and said, "Dinner should be ready, go downstairs to eat." ”

After speaking, Liangchen took the lead in walking outside the studio.

Jing Hao stood in the studio and was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses and followed out.