Chapter 990

Qin Ning walks into Han Junyu's study and sees six paintings arranged neatly on his desk, all of which are cartoon versions of Han Junyu.

She looks familiar, but she looks at the first clumsy technique. Is that?

"Don't move!"

Qin Ninggang wanted to take the first picture up, but she heard a scold. She put it down with a guilty heart and stood a little far away like a thief.

"Han Junyu, are these all my paintings?"

"What else?"

Han Junyu quickly walked to the table and put all the paintings together.

Qin Ning wrung her eyebrows and snatched those paintings from him. She carefully checked her notes. Every time she drew, she liked to write the date at the end, and when she drew, she always left her special traces in some small details.

She frowned when she saw that all the six paintings had their own marks.

From these six paintings, we can see that she has made a little progress. To the latest one, her strokes are much more mature than the first one.

"Why is this one so ugly?"

"You call me ugly?"

Han Junyu rudely snatched the painting from her hand and glanced at her fiercely.

"That's not what I mean. I'm ugly when I'm in front of you."

"Oh, no, these paintings were all burned in the studio?"

"I didn't put them in my studio. They were in my study."

Qin Ning followed his line of sight and found a pile of documents on the desk. There was also a picture album in the file. The picture album was in bulk. She opened it curiously. It was all her works and his contents.

To be more precise, he was four years ago. He has flowers in his hand, he has documents in his hand, some standing, some sitting, all kinds of postures, but they are handsome, envious and resentful.

"Where do you put it in your study, and it's still so well preserved?"

"Safe."

“……”

Qin Ning was surprised that some precious things were put in someone's safe. He didn't expect that he would put her paintings.

She held the album with a low smile, "Han Junyu, this one is definitely a black history." She took out a picture from the album. This picture may have been stolen by her. The strokes are immature, and there are many places that are distorted. The model has a high face value and is not obvious on the whole. In reality, when she comments on herself four years ago with her eyes now,

naturally, she can see her own shortcomings.

Han Junyu glanced and took the painting from her hand. "It's mine. Don't try to move it."

"No, I drew it." Qin Ning wanted to grab it, but he avoided it easily.

Han Junyu ignored her, put several paintings together, put them together with clips, put them together with documents, and prepared to put them in the safe.

Qin Ning followed him and suddenly opened her arms around his back. If it hadn't been for the fire, she didn't know that he would attach so much importance to her works.

"Han Junyu, I didn't expect you to be so narcissistic."

"Do you have a problem?"

Qin Ning shook his head and leaned his side face against his generous back. "I'm kidding. However, when I saw them, I thought of myself.

I remember that I used to be very timid. I didn't dare to speak loudly. I was afraid that I would disturb others. I was very careful in what I did and didn't understand anything. But for meeting you, I don't know what I would be like. "

Those paintings use another way to record her growth, as young as she, under his protection, growing up little by little, gradually mature.

Maybe she is not strong enough now, but she believes that she will be better in the future.

Han Junyu thought of the little girl before. He turned to pick her up and let her sit on the desk.

"Want to thank me?"

Qin Ning nodded. She really appreciated him, but she was afraid that he was not serious. She was on the alert and shook her head desperately.

"We are both husband and wife. Don't be so polite when you say thank you or not."

"Oh, when have you been polite to me?"

He pinched her cheek, and afraid that his strength was too heavy, he bowed his head to kiss where he had pinched.

"Hee hee, Han Junyu, do you owe me in your last life, that's why you treat me so well in this life?" This time, Qin Ning didn't shy away, but hugged his neck, blinked his big eyes and joked with him.

"Do you know fortune telling?"

There is only one life, where there is a saying of last life.

"Do you believe in fortune telling?"

"I never believed in this kind of ghost theory."

My life is up to me, not heaven. Han Junyu's creed is that everything depends on man.

Although it is accidental to meet her, this may be the fate of others, but cherish her, love her, fall in love with her, this is not accidental. It's her who's good and deserves his protection.

Qin Ning puffed his cheek and his big eyes turned cunningly. "Some fortune tellers say that you are short of me in your life. We are destined to be a couple and get married."

Han Junyu raised his eyebrows, "have you ever taken the fortune telling certificate?"“…… Do you need a certificate for fortune telling? "

This is absolutely a torture to the soul of the scum!

"Stupid girl..."

Han Junyu knocked on her forehead and helplessly called her nickname.

He meant that he recognized and believed her fate.

Whether the fortune teller wants to take the certificate or not, Qin Ning didn't figure it out in the end, because the time to prepare dinner was coming.

Aunt Zhang was frightened that day, and she was still at home. Han Junyu didn't find a suitable cook, so she asked him to prepare three meals a day.

Qin Ning feels sorry. As the hostess of her family, she can't cook, which is really wrong.

Han Junyu doesn't think so. Who doesn't stipulate that the woman in tielv's family must cook? What's more, he doesn't allow her to make trouble in the kitchen all the time. She can't be excused.

So for dinner, five people sit on the Tibetan table to discuss what to eat first, then go to the nearby supermarket to buy vegetables, come back to wash and cook separately, and then serve the vegetables on the table.

A dinner, from preparation to finish, takes two hours, but it's very happy.

Han Junyu can accompany himself every day, Qin Ning is naturally happy, can think of him so attentively to her exam preparation, but she still learn not how, she felt very guilty.

Casually glanced at the calendar, suddenly, her eyes stopped.

It seems that Han Junyu's birthday is coming.

Four years ago, she also wanted to give him a birthday, but that year he had a birthday, she was not with him, this birthday should be her first birthday with him.

She must give him a special gift.

There was an idea in her heart, and she was thinking, what gift should I give him?

After thinking about it all night, she didn't expect it, so the next day she quietly called song Xuan and asked him. Song Xuan was a little surprised to hear that she wanted to celebrate Han Junyu's birthday.

"Well, the president never had a birthday, don't you know?"

Qin Ning frowned and thought, is it because his birthday will remind him of his mother?

"But I think that when the president gets married and has children, the past should be turned over. Before his birthday is he alone, you and the children to accompany him, is also a happy event. How do you want to give it to him? " Song Xuan asked again.