An xiaonuan turned his head and looked at Yeming Jue excitedly and patted him on the shoulder.
"What's the matter?" Lord Yeming asked in a deep voice.
"Uncle, I've thought of it." an xiaonuan said with a smile.
"Really, baby, how did you think of it soon?" Yeming Jue asked with a smile.
"Well, let's go home now and draw while the iron is hot." an xiaonuan said.
"OK, go home." Yeming said with a smile.
Then, an xiaonuan hurriedly asked Yeming Jue to hurry up. Yeming Jue was very helpless. He had driven as fast as possible, okay.
Half an hour later, Lord Yeming drove Aston? Martin returned to Royal Bay.
Seeing that the car stopped, an xiaonuan ran to the room and left Yeming himself behind.
After death, the housekeeper and Zhang Ma saw it and thought it was an xiaonuan who was angry.
"Did she quarrel with you, sir and madam?" asked Mrs. Zhang carefully.
"No, you first cut a plate of fruit and serve it." Yeming said coldly.
"Yes," said Mrs. Zhang respectfully.
After mom Zhang answered. He walked towards the kitchen.
At this time, the housekeeper went to the side of Yeming Jue and stood there respectfully.
"Say something quickly." Yeming said coldly.
"Yes, sir, that man suddenly called today. I said you were out." Kimber said in a deep voice.
"Yezhenghong." Yeming said coldly.
"No, it's ye..."
"Shut up."
Jinbo's words were interrupted by Yeming before he finished.
Jin Bo saw that Lord Yeming was very angry and bent down and didn't dare to speak.
"I said that if anyone mentioned the name in front of me, he should know the consequences." Lord Yeming said fiercely.
"Yes, my subordinates know," Kimber said respectfully.
Lord Yeming gave Jin Bo a cold look and turned to walk upstairs.
When I came to the stairs, I suddenly stopped without turning my head.
"Change the landline number in the villa and give me the number another day." Yeming said coldly.
"Yes," Kimber said respectfully
With that, Yeming Jue had left the living room.
Jin Bo downstairs looked at the disappearance of Yeming Jue and took a deep breath!
"You see, I won't let you say it. You have to say it. Now it's all right." Zhang Ma said in a deep voice.
"How do I know?" Kimble said in a deep voice.
"All right, all right. Don't mention this in front of your husband in the future. Now your husband has a wife and is very happy. You old man can't see it." Zhang Ma complained together.
"Oh, oh, I know I'm wrong. I'm still nagging. Bring the fruit quickly." Jin Bo said impatiently.
Zhang's mother took a helpless look at Jin Bo and went upstairs with the fruit.
Zhang Ma came to the bedroom door of Yeming Jue and an xiaonuan and knocked on the door.
When the door opened, Yeming Jue took the fruit from Zhang Ma's hand!
"What else do you need, sir?" asked Mrs. Zhang.
"No," said Lord Yeming coldly.
"OK," said Zhang ma.
Lord Yeming closed the door and came to an xiaonuan with fruit!
At this moment, an xiaonuan is seriously drawing drawings. When he enters the door, he doesn't say a word.
"Baby, eat some fruit." Yeming said softly.
However, the answer to Lord Yeming was the sound of a crow flying by.
Yeming Jue looked at an xiaonuan and shook his head helplessly.
"Baby, eat some fruit and have a rest first." Yeming continued coaxing.
Perhaps the voice of Lord Yeming disturbed an xiaonuan.
"Oh, don't quarrel with me. I'm working hard on the drawing now. Don't interrupt me, okay." an xiaonuan said impatiently.
When Lord Yeming heard these words of an xiaonuan, he could hardly cry or laugh.
Is she saying to him that he bothered to fight? It's funny for Lord Yeming to imagine.
"OK, OK, I'll disturb you. I'll wash first, OK." Yeming said helplessly.
"Hurry, hurry."
An xiaonuan's tone was mixed with impatience, and he didn't even have a head. One hand waved impatiently to Yeming Jue.
Yeming Jue looked at an xiaonuan and could only turn around and leave, taking his clothes to the bathroom.
Ann xiaonuan lay there, waving her pen.
If it's wrong, draw again and again, over and over again.
"Oh."
An xiaonuan stretched and rubbed his sour eyes.
"All right."
"Ah." Ann xiaonuan was startled.
"Am I so scary?" Lord Yeming asked with a smile.
"No, it's just subconsciously startled." an xiaonuan spits out his tongue.
"Have you finished the painting?" the Lord Yeming asked in a deep voice.
"Well, although I may not be able to compare with my mother's, I think it's good." an xiaonuan said confidently.
Yeming Jue couldn't help smiling at an xiaonuan's confident appearance.
An xiaonuan turns around, takes his manuscript and hands it to Yeming Jue.
"Here, have a look." Ann xiaonuan said with a smile.
Yeming Jue smiled and took the manuscript in an xiaonuan's hand and looked at it seriously.
After reading it, Yeming's eyes were full of satisfaction.
Lord Yeming returns the draft to an xiaonuan. An xiaonuan stares at Lord Yeming and wants him to give an answer.
"How's it going?" Ann xiaonuan asked expectantly.
"Well, it's very good. You can think of it easily. You really work hard." Lord Yeming praised.
An xiaonuan couldn't help but pie his lips when he heard Yeming's praise.
"Don't make a fool of yourself. I tell you, if I screw up, I'll lose you." an xiaonuan said with a flat mouth.
"Of course I know. That's why I tell the truth. It's really good. For me, your painting surprises me." Lord Yeming said to you in a deep voice.
Ann xiaonuan looked at Yeming Lord incredulously. She suspected that her ears had heard wrong.
"Don't be kidding." Ann xiaonuan said with a smile.
"Do you think I'll joke? Really, your painting is very good. However, although your painting is very good, you can't tell good from bad until you make it." Lord Yeming said in a deep voice!
"I see." Ann said in a warm voice.
"Tomorrow I will make a copy, give it to yeyi, and then let them make it." Yeming said.
"Hoo, it's so nervous to think about it." an xiaonuan said.
Yeming Jue reached out and pinched Ann's small warm nose.
"What are you nervous about?" Lord Yeming said in a deep voice.
"What do you say? I'm working in the company for the first time, and I'm still an intern. You just let me do this. Can I not be nervous?" an xiaonuan complained.
Yeming Jue laughed and said, "it's all right. It's also for your own good."
An xiaonuan heard this sentence and didn't refute it. He knew that Yeming's kindness to himself was for himself.