After chatting with the two old people for a while, Qin Ning went back to the villa and had breakfast, thinking that Han Junyu wanted her to take the best Academy of fine arts.

She bit the chopsticks and doubted.

Is she really OK?

She did not finish her freshman year, so she went to take the postgraduate entrance examination. What a big heart!

"Mom, aren't you happy?" Jiji noticed that Qin Ning was in a bad mood.

"No, just thinking about a life problem."

"What is the problem of life?" Ann asks curiously.

"That is, an impossible thing, can I really do it?" Qin Ning propped up his chin, a few words of frustration.

"Auntie, do you mean to test for graduate students? I think you can. We all support you! " When Han churui praised others for the first time, his expression was formal and his voice was straight.

"Really?" Qin Ning looked at him seriously.

"Really, if you want to do it, why don't you work hard?" Han churui nodded, in order to make her believe, he also cited his own example.

"When I was very young, my sense of music was very poor, but the teacher forced me to learn all kinds of musical instruments. If I didn't learn, I wouldn't be fed. At that time, when I was studying, I always felt that I would starve to death.

But I've been gritting my teeth for a while, and that's what it is. "

"Wow, Xiao Rui, you know musical instruments. What are you good at? " Qin Ning was surprised.

"I don't know. I only know a little bit."

Han churui was a little embarrassed, but he explained seriously: "piano, violin, electronic organ, I will be better, guitar, electronic drum, I can't

“……” How cruel is your teacher, let you learn so many things!

Qin Ning marveled at him and felt that Chu Rui could work so hard as a child. If she didn't have a good fight, it would be too bad.

She puffed up her fists and solemnly swore to them, "well, I'll come on, too. In the future, if I want to give up, you will not allow me to eat snacks! "

Han Junyu glanced at her and didn't express his opinion.

I want her to give up snacks, ha ha

Set the goal of postgraduate examination, but the most important thing is to pass the competition.

Qin Ning had an idea. After dinner, she went to the studio. For lunch, Han Junyu took her out, ate something reluctantly, and sat in the studio all afternoon.

Han Junyu worried about her body, carrying a plate of fruit into the studio, to see her face dirty, somewhat helpless to take out a handkerchief to her face.

"Oh, Han Junyu, don't disturb me." Qin Ning didn't like to be interrupted when he was writing.

"You still have injuries. You can't use your arms for a long time. Take a rest and eat some fruit." Han Junyu grabs the pen from her hand, pinches her wrist and rubs her shoulder.

Rather turn to see the man's serious look, not good to refuse, can only rest for a while, eat fruit, she put a grape into his mouth.

Han Junyu frowned, "really sour, woman, you are intentional!"

"I'm not. You're the one to blame for your bad luck." Qinning put a grape in his mouth again. It tastes sweet.

Suddenly, she noticed something was wrong and turned her head abruptly. The grape in her hand also fell to the ground.

"Ah, Han Junyu, you, you can taste the acid?"

"Well."

Get his affirmation, Qin Ning surprised jump up, can't believe holding his face, want to see his tongue.

Han Junyu avoids her hand, but Qin Ning has a tough attitude and must see.

"Han Junyu, you restore your sense of taste, right? Why didn't you tell me?

God, you don't share such good news with me

"I'm talking to you now, aren't I?"

He took her hand, and she got some broken colored pens on her finger pulp, and a lot of messy patterns were painted on the back of her hand.

"Wow, I'm so happy that you can taste all kinds of flavors with me in the future."

She was so excited that she jumped up with him in her arms. With a bright smile, Han Junyu's infected heart was also a little happy.

After stopping, she picked another apple and put it in his mouth. Han Junyu ate it.

"Han Junyu, what's the taste?"

"A little sour, a little sweet, well, slightly astringent." Han Junyu's serious aftertaste.

Qin Ning's big eyes did not blink at him, because he ate, throat rolling, sex - sense of life.

"Han Junyu, I want to kiss you. What should I do?"

Han Junyu low smile, hold her to the stool, let her position higher than him, and then he slightly raised his head, kiss her lips.

Qin Ning shows a satisfied smile, bows his head and kisses him in response. Han Junyu buckles the back of her head and doesn't give her a chance to step back and deepen the kiss.

"Dad,"

Jiji pushed the door in and was about to speak when he saw his parents holding each other. He paused for a few seconds, his face unchanged, and closed the door as if nothing had happened.“……”

Qinning back to God, want to push him away, but Han Junyu does not agree, buckle her waist, continue this kiss.

Until he kisses contented, just slowly let go of her, Qin Ning feels his tongue is bitten by him numbness, cover red swollen lips stare at him.

"You started it first." He told the villain first.

Qin Ning shyly pushes him away and asks him to go out. She wants to continue painting.

Han Junyu licked his lower lip, raised a smile, and then bowed his head to kiss her face.

"Stupid girl, one more hour, we'll have dinner. Don't wait

“……” Qin Ning.

Leaving the studio, Han Junyu went downstairs to see Ji Ji sitting alone on the sofa playing games with his mobile phone.

"Where are Ann and your big brother?"

"Ann is bored. Big brother took her out to play. I was going to ask my mother to join me, but my mother seems to have more fun with you, so I won't disturb her."

Han Junyu's long finger crossed the corner of his lip. Thinking of the taste left by stupid girl, the corner of his mouth curved.

Snatch the mobile phone in his hand, "don't always stare at the mobile phone. It's bad for your eyes. Your mother is busy with the game and has no time to take care of me. I'll take you to find your sister."

“……”

Staring at the mobile phone robbed by his father, Jiji tried to jump up and grab it, but he was too tall to be defeated.

"You want to grab things with me, little guy, when you are older."

Han Junyu put his cell phone into his pocket and picked him up with one arm.

Jiji is very angry and doesn't want to admit defeat. He also wants to grab the mobile phone, but his small wrist is held by his big hand. There is no chance to fight back.

"Dad, you are bullying children!"

"Well, I bullied you. What can you do with me?"

“……” Jiji.

It will grow up one day!

Late at night.

Han Junyu came out of his study and didn't see a woman in his bedroom. He went to the studio to find someone.

"Not yet?"

Qin Ning rubbed sour eyes, very tired.

Creation is a painstaking and laborious thing, which is a great test of the creator's physical strength.

Qin Ning has been sitting for a day, and his arm hurts a lot after using it for a long time, but the work is not finished, so he has to hold on even if he is dead.

"I was not satisfied with the previous painting, so I started painting a new one.

But I'm still not satisfied with this one. Han Junyu, what should I do? If I can't bring out my work, I'll be driven out of the studio. " Qin Ning dejectedly lost his pen and covered his eyes. He didn't know what to do.