"Sorry to keep you hungry." Ling Mo distressedly brought the sandwich on the plate to her, now there is no hot hand when he first came out of the microwave oven, the temperature is just right.

"Thank you." Ning Yuanlan took it with a smile, thanked him, and ate it in a big gulp, only then did he feel the hunger in his stomach feel a little better.

Ling Mo continued to pour the yogurt into the cup and gave it to her, "Drink some yogurt." ”

"Uh-huh." Ning Yuanlan took it and took a big sip, the sour taste of the yogurt was very appetizing.

"Come, sit down and eat." Ling Mo hugged her and sat at the small table in the kitchen, watching her eat breakfast while peeling fresh orange peel for her, his daughter-in-law doesn't like to slice and eat oranges, but likes to peel off the drape like eating apples, slowly eat the white orange peel inside, and then bite down to eat, so he wants to peel off the orange peel for her before she eats breakfast.

After breakfast, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning, Ling Mo went upstairs to the study to get his computer, when he came down, Ning Yuanlan was no longer in the hall, Ling Mo suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, looked around, only to find that the door of the studio was open, then he raised the corners of his mouth with confidence and walked towards the studio.

When she stepped into the studio, the little girl was already sitting on the chair to conceive, leaning on the back of the chair, hearing the footsteps, she turned her head to look at the door, and the moment she saw him, the corners of her beautiful mouth raised a sweet arc.

"Mind if I'm next to you?" Ling Mo walked to the single sofa on the side and sat down on it before asking her.

"Don't mind." Ning Yuanlan shook his head and looked at him for a while, then turned around and continued to think.

Yesterday's mood was so good that she wanted to slide everything from yesterday today, Ning Yuanlan looked at the easel in front of her, and began to adjust her eyes, and what she finally drew was the scene of the two of them cooking Christmas dinner in the kitchen.

She painted with great care, and every detail was handled very well, as if she had completely jumped out of the kitchen yesterday when they were busy in the kitchen and could see the scene inside.

In the afternoon, Ling Mo solved today's task: after finishing the code, he turned his head to look at Ning Yuanlan, but saw that she was still very serious about painting again, she was very focused when she was serious, and her body exuded a kind of beauty that he couldn't bear to disturb, Ling Mo put the laptop room aside, took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera, turned off the sound of the camera, the camera was pointed at her, and took a few photos, all of which were her back, but she couldn't see enough.

After taking the photo, Ling Mo didn't disturb her, but sat quietly on the single sofa, looking at her with his chin dragging his hand.

When two people are together, they don't have to kiss me and me, as long as they can sit quietly on the sidelines, watch her draw very seriously, and let the time pass slowly in silence, which is also a kind of enjoyment.

When Ning Yuanlan paints the works he wants to paint, he can't stop painting until he finishes it.

Ling Mo couldn't bear to disturb him, seeing that it was not early outside, he got up to help her turn on the light, thinking that the little girl would come back to her senses because of the action of the light, but she didn't expect that she was still sitting on the chair intently, holding a paintbrush in her hand and continuing to process the details on the paper.

Ling Mo smiled, shook his head helplessly, stepped out of the studio, closed the door for her, and walked to the kitchen, they bought a lot of ingredients yesterday, so it doesn't matter if they don't have to go out today, first go to the back vegetable garden to pick some dishes to be made tonight, and then go back to the kitchen to make dinner.