He was surprised. Even for her. Specially pull the salesgirl consultation.

No wonder she thought the tampons were so suitable. It turns out that they have consulted others.

She knows. Liao Zhenbo never cares about other people's eyes. But what about the salesgirl he was holding on to. Although I dare not show any expression on my face. But in my heart. She would have scorned him. She won't allow it. I can't stand it.

She found that she didn't know when. He is also infected with Liao Zhenbo's overbearing habits. I began to want to control the thoughts of the people around me.

"Later. Don't do such a thing. I'll buy it myself. "

Liao Zhenbo didn't seem to hear her. Since I picked up the heat insulation cover of the hot water bag on the dining table. Put the hot water bag in the heat shield. I tried my hand. It is just fine. This just confidently handed over to Fu Xiaoqian's hand. "When we get out later. Remember to put the hot water bag here. When a woman is menstruating. The stomach is particularly cold. "

Then. A chair was moved from the room to the door of the villa. It's not like Liao's house. One year at room temperature. We can still feel the temperature change in the four seasons of the year. He left the door of the villa wide open. When I let the heat out. It can also surround Fu Xiaoqian.

Fu Xiaoqian looks at Liao Zhenbo doing this in a funny way. I thought. It's just a menstruation. Is he too careful.

It's not a menarche. She knows how to protect herself.

But she had to admit it. At this time, she seems to be injected with a warm current. It doesn't have to be so warm. I feel warm all over.

"Come and sit down." Liao Zhenbo stands at the door and waves to Fu Xiaoqian. Men's loose fitting cotton housewear. It's an international flu. Even the cold and rebellious temperament has been softened. The rest is the gentleness of the family man. It's very eye-friendly. The most important thing is to warm people's hearts.

Fu Xiaoqian walked over with a smile. He handed his hand to the palm of Liao Zhenbo's outstretched hand.

The chair is really comfortable. Because Liao Zhenbo is before she sits down. A thin blanket has been laid on it. Fu Xiaoqian sat down. Liao Zhenbo added another thin blanket to her feet. Estimates. Now it's hail. I can't hurt her.

Fu Xiaoqian felt that he was really making a fuss. He was angry. Toot mouth way. "I just had my period. It's not a patient. There's no need to be so protective. "

Listen to her. Liao Zhenbo's expression is the same as before. But the smile also showed the sign of a bracelet. Calm without waves. He was very serious. "No matter when. I can't slack off the protection of my ice. "

He didn't slack off. It shows how she didn't know how to take care of herself in the past.

Fu Xiaoqian feels that she is in love with Liao Zhenbo. Some are flattered. It's not gratitude. On the contrary, they are protesting everywhere. She is becoming more and more difficult to serve.

Liao Zhenbo is very careful. I'm afraid she'll be bored just sitting like this. He also took down the pottery bottle from upstairs. And all kinds of pigments. Even the paintbrush is ready for him.

She picked up the brush. It's on the paint. A sudden whim. Looking up at Liao Zhenbo. Liao Zhenbo is also looking at her. Amber crystal clear eyes. Even if there is no sunshine. It can also radiate the most brilliant light in the world. It's very beautiful.

Good looking. Use it on men. Would it be inappropriate.

Maybe. For other men. Maybe it's a little motherly. But Liao Zhenbo is such a strong man. Use the word good-looking. On the contrary, it highlights the warmth hidden in him. It's the most appropriate one to use it on him this time.

"Wait for me to draw this pottery bottle. I'll knit you a scarf. " The idea of doing it. Fu Xiaoqian had it for a long time. She can even imagine Liao Zhenbo around her handmade scarf. Mediation is on the way of negotiation.

She is selfish. It's just that she can't talk about it.

She hoped that even if she was no longer with him. You can also see this scarf. Think of her. Think of the days they passed together. Think of what they did together.

"Bingbing. I can also weave scarves. " Liao Zhenbo is in high spirits. Crouching on Fu Xiaoqian's side. Put your hands on the arms of the chair. Can wear the scarf that Fu Xiaoqian weaves personally. Of course, he is very happy. Just like the expression on his face at this time. "What materials need to be prepared. I'll send it to lesson. "

"Don't bother. Just some wool and knitting needles And she didn't want to do things like that. She wanted to do it herself.

How could Liao Zhenbo not be clear about her careful thinking. I raised my hand and scraped Fu Xiaoqian's small nose. "Good. Don't bother Larson. In a moment, I'll drive with my family and Bingbing to pick them up. "

Fu Xiaoqian nodded. He turned to his own business.

That swing should take Liao Zhenbo a lot of time and thought. Round wood. Clumsily lying in the yard. Doesn't it take a lot of effort on the part of the producers.

But it's not. All of these can't defeat Liao Zhenbo. Fu Xiaoqian knows.She was at ease with the earthenware bottle in her hand. It seems. It's going to take her a little bit of thought.

Making shaped pottery bottles. It is dark brown. If you want to use these pigments to draw beautiful patterns. It's just going to take some thought. But it is also difficult for Fu Xiaoqian. This is also due to her love of painting. It's a pity that she didn't go through formal study. Every time I'm grinding my own art teacher. Ask the teacher to point out her graffiti. Let the teacher teach more painting skills.

There were also students who did not understand her behavior. She said she had such a good family. Why not find a good painting teacher. Teach me well.

Every time I listen to these words. She is just a faint smile to her classmates. The answer is no more than yes. In fact, I didn't particularly like it. It's just a whim. Why spend that unjust money.

Is it really a whim. Only she knows. Of course not. She even dreams of learning to draw.

But. She was born in a family like that. Although the family background is good. But it's like it's none of her business. Plus her father and mother hate her so much. How dare she ask too much of them. She can read like a normal child. It's also a long time for her to ask Fu Yanbing.

And then learn to draw. It's not a dream.

Fu Xiaoqian first painted a transparent glaze on the pottery bottle. Then draw on it. It seems much simpler. The pigment will not be eaten by the clay. So the color is very bright.

She drew two people on the pottery bottle. A man and a woman. Not very close. But it's surprisingly harmonious.

Even Liao Zhenbo praised her skill. In her four years in college. I really learned a good skill. After work. You can use this craft to pass the time when you have nothing to do.

He said. After that, she wrote down every bit of their life with a brush. Bound into a volume. When you get old. Take it out and enjoy it. It must be a rare memory.

Fu Xiaoqian smiles and says nothing. After a long time. "I don't have that much leisure. Because I have a lot to do. Like planting flowers. Grow vegetables. Develop some better dishes. "

Liao Zhenbo is very satisfied that she has arranged her life so fully. But it's like something came to mind. Again. "I don't want to do anything about the company. I bought Mingcheng specially for you. Don't you have a designer's dream in your heart

"Designer's dream." She chewed Liao Zhenbo's words. I thought it didn't matter. Because designers are not her dream. It's her dream for Fu Yanbing. Before. She thought it was stupid. As long as Fu Yanbing finds that he has some effect on him. Then he will be better to himself.

Facts. It proves that she is really useful to him.

But that doesn't matter anymore. As Liao Zhenbo said. Life is living on its own. Whether you like it or not is the most important thing. So she thought. She will live for herself in the future.

"That dream no longer exists. I have a better dream in my heart. "

Fu Xiaoqian feels that there are the same characteristics in her body as Liao Zhenbo. That's the lack of light. She doesn't like too much contact with people. She enjoys being alone. There is no outside disturbance. Do what you like. I like everything that becomes beautiful under my own hands.

"Good. If we don't like it, we won't do it. Bingbing wants to do anything. I will support them all. "

Do you really support it all.

Fu Xiaoqian thought. I wish I had the right to be a mother. She wants to be like a leech all her life. Attached to Liao Zhenbo. Be the little woman under his wings quietly. Because this man is so tall. It's going to be the best backup.

It's a pity. What the world lacks most is if.

She had seen it clearly. Why hope for the impossible.

"Good. As long as my shockwave arrives. Don't look back and find out. It's better to have a wife who is nothing. "

Liao Zhenbo doesn't want to. He reached out and gently pulled Fu Xiaoqian's face. Light rebuke way. "I don't want you to belittle yourself like that. You are immaculate in my heart

Fu Xiaoqian did not comply. Bite back. "That's the Virgin Mary."

"Good. Good. Good. I can't say you Liao Zhenbo repeatedly begged for mercy. But he was born to the elite are in the declaration of his invincibility. Fu Xiaoqian knows that. This man is letting her.

Fu Xiaoqian put down her brush. Stand up. "I don't want to cook. Why don't we go out and look for food. "

Go out and look for food. Liao Zhenbo wants to refuse. But I just said that. Whatever she wants to do. He has to support everything. Now refuse that is not to lift a stone to hit their own feet. He also had to reluctantly nod to agree.