Chapter 287: Worthy of a little prodigy
Chu Yanlin carefully freed up a hand, wiped his face, and barely squeezed out a smile, "No, I'm fine." ”
He Yan looked at him a few more times, and after making sure that his face was just a little ugly and there was no other discomfort, he continued to take him to the living room.
He Yan knocked on the door of the living room twice, and respectfully reported: "President, Miss An An, Teacher Chu Yanlin has arrived." ”
At the same time, Qin Haochen and Xiao Milk Group were playing chess in the living room.
Hearing He Yan's report, the father and daughter raised their heads at the same time and looked at the door.
Qin Suian saw a figure standing behind Uncle He Yan, but he didn't see his face, he first saw the familiar and neat clothes.
She recognized the outfit, although the color was different, but the style was exactly the same.
Qin Sui'an bent his round eyes and took the lead in speaking, and the little milk voice called sweetly: "Uncle, good morning~"
He Yan moved out of the way and left the castle quietly.
Hearing Meng Meng's cute milk voice, all the negative emotions of Chu Yanlin in the previous moment disappeared in an instant.
He stepped into the high-end and luxuriously decorated living room, and his eyes immediately locked on the little milk dumpling who was sitting on the sofa, and he couldn't help but raise a heartfelt smile on his face, "An'an, good morning." ”
Qin Haochen stood up and looked at the young man in a Zhongshan suit in front of him.
He Yan showed him Chu Yanlin's information, and he was a very young and talented painter.
Qin Haochen greeted him: "Are you Teacher Chu Yanlin?" Hello. ”
"Hello, President Qin." Chu Yanlin's expression was serious, and he said sincerely: "I rushed to visit, I hope it won't cause you trouble." ”
"No, it won't." Qin Haochen motioned for him to sit on the sofa on the side, "Teacher Chu Yanlin, sit." ”
"Thank you." Chu Yanlin secretly looked at this young and promising successful person.
Not only is he admired by his peers in his career, but he also has such a lovely daughter, which is a big winner in life, and these two points are enough to make him jealous.
Chu Yanlin quickly withdrew the attention that had fallen on President Qin's side, and he saw that Xiao Milk Tuanzi was playing chess with her father.
Thinking of the news reports about the little chess prodigy he had read before, he couldn't help but be a little excited, and said with a smile: "You guys continue to play." ”
Qin Suian turned her little head and looked at her father.
Originally, they were just playing chess while waiting for Uncle Chu Yanlin, uncle is here, do they still want to continue playing? Is that good?
The little milk group didn't notice Chu Yanlin's unusual excitement, but Qin Haochen saw it and knew that Chu Yanlin wanted to see the little milk group's chess skills with his own eyes.
Qin Haochen raised his hand and gently rubbed the little head of the little milk group, "Then let's continue to play chess and finish this game of chess." ”
"Okay~" Qin Suian obediently came down and continued to play chess happily with her father.
Chu Yanlin's emotions were completely uncontrollable, and he watched the little milk dumplings play chess with her father, and he didn't even understand it.
He has a very shallow understanding of chess, he only knows the most basic ways to play, and he doesn't understand anything at all if he is a little deeper.
But this does not affect him to distinguish the father of the little milk dumpling, and whether the little milk dumpling is good at chess.
He secretly sighed that President Qin's chess pieces were too "ruthless", and he felt that he didn't seem to treat his opponent as his daughter at all.
Whenever he thought that Xiao Milk Tuanzi was going to lose, he would see Xiao Milk Tuanzi's cute little hand, easily picking up a chess piece and eating one of her father's chess pieces.
This game of chess is simply a battle between masters and top masters.
Chu Yanlin saw that his palms were clenched, and his back was still a little sweaty because of emotion, but the father and daughter who were playing chess were at ease.
In the end, Qin Haochen admitted defeat in advance, and the abandoned son did not leave anymore, "An An, Dad lost." ”
Qin Sui'an laughed, her little face was full of happiness, and she also pointed in the direction to his father intimately, "Baba can go here next, and then An An will go here again, and Baba can take a few more steps!" ”
Qin Haochen couldn't help laughing and hugged her into his arms, "That's just a few more steps, it's the same Dad who lost to you." ”
Qin Suian did not deny that unless she deliberately lost to her father, she would not be able to lose, but her father said that she could not deliberately lose to him, her father was not a person who could not afford to lose.
Qin Haochen called a bodyguard and put the chessboard away.
Chu Yanlin was once again shocked by the game of chess between their father and daughter just now.
No wonder Xiao Ni Tuanzi's talent is so good, her father President Qin is a very good person himself.
It is hard for Chu Yanlin to imagine what an excellent person the mother of the little milk dumpling is.
Thinking of this, Chu Yanlin thought of the painting that Xiao Nan Tuanzi bought, just to give it to her mother.
He secretly felt a pity that he didn't have the opportunity to meet Xiao Nandanzi's mother today, but he believed that there would always be a chance in the future.
Qin Haochen hugged the little milk ball, looked at Chu Yanlin, who seemed to be thinking about something, and said slowly: "I've been waiting for a long time, Teacher Chu Yanlin." ”
Chu Yanlin suddenly came back to his senses and shook his head again and again, "No, watching you play chess, I think I have learned a lot." ”
Immediately after, he lifted the bag he had been carrying in his hand and took out the gift that was ready to be given to Xiao Nidanzi.
"An An, this is my gift to you, I hope you like it."
In the exhibition, Chu Yanlin has always wanted to paint such a beautiful picture, and he has done it.
In less than two days, he devoted himself to this painting, and finally finished the painting last night, just in time to give it to the little milk group.
Qin Suian's eyes widened in surprise, he didn't expect that Uncle Chu Yanlin would give him a gift at all.
"Thank you, uncle~" She immediately stretched out her two little hands and took the gift handed over by Teacher Chu Yanlin.
This is a painting, the colors are very bright, the picture structure is beautiful, and people feel warm like spring at a glance.
In the painting, the soft little milk ball stands sideways, slightly tilting its little head, the chin line is cute and round, even if it is sideways, it also depicts the very soft and cute facial features of the little milk ball, the big round and watery eyes, the small nose, and the small mouth that is slightly open in amazement.
The little milk dumpling is wearing a fluffy princess dress, and from head to toe, she has an irresistible cute charm.
Qin Suian looked at the people in the painting and exclaimed happily: "It's An Anye!" Baba, An An is looking at the painting in the painting~"
Qin Haochen was holding a small milk ball, and naturally saw the content of this painting.
He was surprised, and couldn't help but admire Chu Yanlin's painting skills, worthy of being a great painter, painting extremely realistically.
It seems that as long as he calls "An An", the little milk ball in the painting will turn around and respond to him sweetly, "Baba~".