"Twenty or thirty is twenty or thirty, I am willing to get married, is my grandfather still unwilling to pay this money? Besides, grandpa likes Yuanlan's paintings, he won't care about this money! Zhou Mingxu stretched out his hand and scratched her nose, and his tone was extremely drowning.

Ning Yuanlan looked at it, and glanced at Ling Mo similarly, he never thought that someone like Zhou Mingxu would have a girl who loved him so deeply.

Thinking of this, Ning Yuanlan remembered Zhou Mingxu's child, and looked down at Zhou Ruiyang, the little guy didn't seem to be happy, he kept tilting his head to look away, his mouth was bulging, and it could be seen that he didn't like this woman named Mu Wanting, but obviously, Zhou Mingxu didn't plan to listen to his opinion, and insisted on marrying this woman.

"Then it's decided!" Mu Wanting was very happy, and said to Ning Yuanlan with a smile, "When the time comes, I will send you the photo!" ”

"Good!" Ning Yuanlan nodded, and the three of them left.

Ning Yuanlan continued to accompany her mother on the picnic, talking about some interesting stories about her childhood, and the day after she went back in the evening, Zhou Mingxu and Mu Wanting came to the villa in person, and took a few wedding photos of Ning Yuanlan, the size of the wedding photos was very large, thirty-six inches, and there were also some life photos of Mu Wanting, there were twenty-six photos.

"We will have a wedding at the end of next month, I don't know if you can make it in time, or draw wedding photos first." Mu Wanting said with some guilt, "I'll give you half of the remuneration first, and I'll pay the other half when the painting is finished!" ”

"Yes!" Ning Yuanlan nodded, looked at Mu Wanting in the photo, frowned slightly, and only felt that Mu Wanting in the photo looked like Shen Ruoyou in the past, whether it was her eyes or some subtle movements on her face.

Shaking her head, she must have thought too much, sent Zhou Mingxu and Mu Wanting away, Ning Yuanlan moved the photo frame to the studio, and in the next time, she was going to start working in the studio.

When Ling Mo took care of his business and went downstairs, he didn't see Ning Yuanlan in the living room, so he got up and went to the studio, pushed open the door, and saw her sitting in front of the easel, carefully holding a paintbrush and painting.

Her expression was too focused, and when she was painting, there was a beauty in her that he couldn't bear to disturb, so he didn't call her, but walked in gently, closed the door, and sat down on the sofa next to her, which was placed under the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sunset sun shone in from outside, which was pleasant in the afternoon.

Ning Yuanlan spent an afternoon, and when the sun was setting, she finally finished the first drawing, collected the last stroke, and looked at her busy work for an afternoon with satisfaction, the corners of her mouth raised with satisfaction, she was very satisfied.

Standing up, I was about to turn around, but I was pulled into that familiar and strong embrace by a pair of powerful hands.

"Tired?" Ling Mo hugged her into his arms, he watched her here for an afternoon, she didn't notice it at all, the degree of concentration made him admire, but he was also a little jealous in his heart, he felt ridiculous when he thought about it, he was her husband, and he was actually jealous of her work.

"Mom and Dad, it's time to eat!" Hengxi pushed open the door and came in, and when he saw the two hugging each other, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker, "Or are you hugging enough, so you don't have to eat dinner?" ”

Ning Yuanlan hurriedly broke away from Ling Mo's arms, tidied up his clothes with a little guilt, and walked towards the door, "Xiaoxi, let's go eat!" ”