When she went back in the evening, Lin Xiaowan told Huo Zheng about her experience in today's sketching class, and showed him the painting she drew today.

Hong Minhua didn't give her a grade, but told her a lot of things in detail, and also assigned her homework, it was useless for her to keep this painting for herself, Lin Xiaowan asked if she could take it back, so she brought it back.

Huo Zheng listened carefully and carefully throughout the whole process, and finally saw her unfolding the drawing paper like a baby, so he praised her sincerely: "Awesome." ”

"The little painter painted it so well."

The vocabulary is dry, but his expression and tone are very sincere, and Lin Xiaowan is very big and doesn't bother with him too much.

Shengjing Academy of Fine Arts doesn't have a human sketch class for her every day, so she can still go to the unnamed studio and study with Xiao Han.

Hong Minhua originally meant that Lin Xiaowan could just follow him, and he didn't have to trouble his students, and Xiao Han was going to participate in the competition, and he would be busy soon, and it would be a little bad to bring a child again.

However, Xiao Han himself felt that it was nothing, and specially told Hong Minhua to let Lin Xiaowan continue to paint here.

Lin Xiaowan has to talk to Huo Zheng about something the size of a sesame seed every day, so the man will naturally know about it.

When she spoke, she was drawing the homework assigned to her by Hong Minhua, and the drawing board was not far from the desk in the study, Huo Zheng was sitting there working, and Lin Xiaowan was painting his image.

Huo Zheng put down the work in his hand and said almost without much thought: "You can install a studio at home." ”

The house they live in is large enough, and there are empty rooms, in addition to the bedroom for two people and the guest bedroom and study where the aunt lives, there is also a video room and a gym, and another room is added for Lin Xiaowan to place her handmade works, models and other messy things.

The remaining two empty rooms, one for the guest bedroom and the other for the baby's room, had large windows and a terrace, and the sun was shining and unfurnished, so it was not impossible to use it as a studio.

Lin Xiaowan: "It seems that it can also be?" ”

Huo Zheng: "This way you don't have to trouble others, when you are in class with Teacher Hong, you can ask the driver to take her home." ”

She took classes with Professor Hong Minhua twice a week, both of which were to find an empty studio at the Shengjing Academy of Fine Arts, and it seemed to be more convenient to arrange one directly at home.

And to paint at home, she doesn't need to get up early every day, after breakfast Huo Zheng went to work, she went to the studio.

She can take the time to get up early and take a lazy nap, sleep until nine o'clock, get up to eat two bites, and just paint.

But in the same way, the disadvantage is that you can't eat whatever you want for lunch, and you can buy whatever drink you want. The chefs who cook at home are all carefully selected by the Huo family, and they pay attention to nutrition when cooking.

Lin Xiaowan went to the hospital for a re-examination two days ago, and the indicators were basically fine, but she was still malnourished and a little slightly anemic, but these were slowly adjusted, so her overall condition is still quite good.

In other words, you can actually be a little presumptuous when it comes to what you eat.

The lazy worm finally had the upper hand, and what to eat could be solved by being coquettish with Huo Zheng, but the distance to class could not be shortened.

Lin Xiaowan nodded solemnly: "I think your proposal is very good." ”

Lin Xiaowan: "But how to arrange the studio?" ”

"I'll arrange." Huo Zheng stood up and gave her the water, Lin Xiaowan was not active in drinking water, when he was there, he always took a glass of water every once in a while to urge her to drink, "What did you draw today?" ”

Lin Xiaowan showed him that her coloring was not very good, and the color looked very dirty and messy as soon as it was covered.

Huo Zheng has also taken a lot of art and aesthetic courses since he was a child, his courses are all-round development, and he will dabble in everything, and in the face of Lin Xiaowan's somewhat miserable paintings, he can praise a few words in a serious way every time.

Hong Minhua is praising and picking problems and pointing out the line, but Huo Zheng is not, just blowing with his eyes closed.

It's still very real, mainly because he doesn't have any fanciful words, so he repeats "good-looking", "awesome", and "really good-looking".

Today's painting time is over, Lin Xiaowan asked while washing the brush: "Does it take a few days to set up the studio, then I will go to the studio tomorrow." ”

She looked at Huo Zheng: "Should I send something to Senior Brother Xiao Han, I've been troublesome for a long time." ”

Huo Zheng let out a "hmm" and helped her clean up the paint.

Lin Xiaowan: "What should you give him, isn't it too stingy to send brushes and paints?" Lighter? I don't think I saw him smoking. ”

The man listened a little surprised: "Why didn't you care so much about sending me something." ”

Lin Xiaowan grinned: "Then I'll buy him a gift, and by the way, I'll buy it for you?" ”

Huo Zheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes were a little dangerous: "By the way? ”

Lin Xiaowan: "Buy you a gift, and buy it for him by the way?" ”

Huo Zheng reluctantly "um" in embarrassment: "Okay." ”

Lin Xiaowan bought a set of watercolor paints for Xiao Han, and also bought a set of movable mannequins at the recommendation of the shop owner, which she also liked very much, and kept a set for herself.

As for Huo Zheng, Lin Xiaowan was particularly biased, she bought two pairs of Louis Vuitton leather sneakers, and matched them as a couple.

It has been carefully selected for a long time, and it is a very conventional black and white color scheme, and the version is also ordinary.

Lin Xiaowan thought so.

If you have shoes that are different from your style, you have to match them with another outfit, right?

When the time comes, won't she be able to pick out clothes for Huo Zheng again?

When Huo Zheng came back from work, he saw two pairs of identical shoes in the hallway, and one of them was obviously not Lin Xiaowan's shoe size, so he didn't think about himself: "You bought him a pair of shoes?" ”

Lin Xiaowan rolled her eyes: "Where do I know people's shoe sizes, I bought them for others, and I put them out for you to see when I bought them?" ”

Huo Zheng understood: "Couple? ”

Lin Xiaowan: "Yes, what do you think of this style?" Do you have an idea to give it a try? ”

Huo Zheng changed his shoes as he said, he was wearing a neat black formal suit and tie, which looked very inconsistent with sneakers from anywhere.

The shoes are made of cow leather, and the upper feet are very comfortable, Huo Zheng stepped on them twice and said with a smile: "Actually, I often wear sneakers to exercise." ”

There are sneakers in the shoe cabinet at the door of the gym at home, but he really hasn't worn them in years.

At first, I felt that I couldn't wear too casually as a leader, but gradually I got used to suits and shoes, and the designers sent them every quarter were basically similar styles.

Lin Xiaowan pouted: "How can this be the same." ”

She said: "In your cloakroom, the colors of the clothes are so monotonous, and the styles are the same, just a few. ”

She leaned up and pinched Huo Zheng's face, emphasizing: "You are only 27 years old!" Dressed like 37, the big brother looks much younger than you! ”

Huo Zheng was silent for a moment, and slightly recalled the time when he stood with Huo Cheng.

Is Huo Cheng dressed very young? Didn't you? He's a cabinet manager, and he's not dressed much older than himself?

He thought of the young and energetic senior brother in Lin Xiaowan's studio again, and suddenly felt a little unhappy.

If the little girl wanted to, then it was not impossible for him to change his clothes.

(End of chapter)