Chapter 689

Art! What is the art of beauty? Gu Mianmian felt that if he painted a picture of Mu zhanchen, it would be an art.

Look at the picture of a pure white man holding bright flowers on the green grass. It has a full sense of hierarchy and fullness of color.

How beautiful!

Gu Mianmian fiddles with his mobile phone and sighs that mu zhanchen is not alone now. In Gu Mianmian's eyes, he is a beautiful work of art now.

Mu zhanchen is standing over there, and sees Gu Mianmian completely forgetting himself with his mobile phone. Can't help but say: "Mianmian, can I move?"

"Oh, yes, yes." Gu Mianmian was embarrassed. Put down the mobile phone in a hurry, looking at mu zhanchen coming.

In the process of his coming, Gu Mianmian still feels that the picture is full of artistic sense.

Mu zhanchen came to her. "You called me Mr. mu. Didn't you say that you would call me by name before?"

Gu Mianmian was not very comfortable: "you are older than me. You always think it's not good to call your name directly. I'll call you Mr. mu, or I'll call you young master with other people?"

Mu zhanchen a pair of eyes like ink, looking at her straight way: "you can also call me brother."

Gu Mianmian is silly.

Brother?

She's not a teenage girl. Her name is brother.

Mu zhanchen finished with a little regret, now she has no special feelings for this word.

I may never hear her again.

Looking down at the flowers, mu zhanchen said, "I mean, since I'm older than you, you can call me brother zhanchen."

"Oh, oh. That's it. " Gu Mianmian thought about it, always called Mr. mu, it really seems that the relationship between the two people is strange, a little sense of class, thought about it, Gu Mianmian tentatively called: "then brother Zhan Chen?"

Mu zhanchen's eyes lit up a little temperature: "really good, flowers for you."

He said and put the flowers in Gu Mianmian's arms. Gu Mian's quilt was full of them, and he was stunned.

Why give her the flowers? It's better for him to hold them.

She didn't dare to say it, for fear that he would dislike it.

But she really felt pity that the flower was in Mu zhanchen's arms. I don't know if it was because of the white sweater. It is very delicate and beautiful.

In his own arms, instead, he looked pale.

Sure enough, even flowers look at their faces. They all like handsome guys.

"By the way, you just told me to stop. Did you take a candid picture of me?" Mu zhanchen said suddenly as he walked.

Gu Mianmian followed him, and his nose almost hit mu zhanchen's back when he stopped. She braked quickly and explained, "I shot it in the open, so I thought it was a good scene. Muxian, no, brother Zhan Chen, can I draw the pictures? I promise to use the telephoto lens. If you don't draw the facial features clearly, no one will know it's you. "

"Whatever. I don't mind that much." Mu zhanchen put one hand in his pocket and deliberately slowed down his pace of walking. Adjust the same pace as Gu Mianmian, make two people side by side, shoulder to shoulder.

Gu Mianmian got the approval. Almost eager to try, eyes are happy: "great, I'm looking forward to the finished product. I'll show you the finished product. "

After two people went into the villa, Gu Mianmian was going to pass the flowers to LAN LAN. But then I had a brainstorm and decided to take this painting today.

Xiaoyan rushes out of the room in Zhang Ying's exclamation. All the way to Gu Mianmian.

"Mommy

Gu Mianmian rubbed his hair: "it's wrong again. From today on, I'm your teacher. If you want to call a teacher, say "good teacher."

"Good teacher, hehe." Xiaoyan is clever. He looked up and said.

When he laughed, his big eyes turned into a crescent moon, which was very cute. Gu Mianmian could not help squatting down and kissing him: "the clothes Xiao Yan is wearing today are bear ears. It's lovely. "

Xiaoyan is proud of his own father picked an eyebrow.

See, my lovely completely conquered the teacher.

Mu zhanchen ignored him and decided in his heart that he had won the show.

Because Gu Mian has taken photos of himself. Of course, she was more moved by her own.

Mu zhanchen looked at Gu Mian and said, "it's easy to get dirty in the studio, so I've prepared anti dirty clothes for you two. Go and change them."

Gu Mianmian nods. Zhang Ying takes Xiao Yan to change clothes. Lan Lan asks Gu Mian to change clothes there.

Two people after changing out, Gu Mianmian a look.

It's a little helpless.

A large and a small two people wear the same short sleeves and suspenders. It looks exactly like a parent-child dress. Zhang Ying said with bright eyes: "Miss Gu and the young master look really good when they wear it. Miss Gu. If you hold the young master in your arms, I'll take a picture of you two. "

Gu Mianmian didn't resist, and Xiao Yan was even more happy."The teacher hugged and took pictures."

Gu Mianmian picked the man up. The two left several images in the camera, as close as mother and son.

Mu zhanchen is looking at beside, very satisfied.

The clothes I chose specially. Telling Zhang Ying to take photos is a very wise choice. He wants to enlarge and develop the photos and put them in his collection room.

"Brother Zhan Chen, my mother brought you nourishing soup. If you have something to do, save it for the evening Gu Mianmian said to Mu zhanchen, then he took Xiaoyan to the studio and said, "Xiaoyan and I will start the class first."

Mu zhanchen looked at her affectionately behind her: "I have nothing to do today. I've been at home all the time. If you have any questions for me, you can call me

"Well, I see." Gu Mianmian looks back and leaves a brilliant smile. Led Xiaoyan into the painting room.

As soon as the two men went in, mu zhanchen returned to his old smart and capable appearance. He coughed and said to Lan Lan: "if there's nothing wrong with the young master, don't disturb me in the study."

"Yes, sir, I see." Blue bent over.

Mu zhanchen went upstairs with a serious face. When Lanlan wanted to come, the young master was very busy every day. At this moment, he must go to the study office area. Kill blue blue also won't think of Mu zhanchen upstairs to study, unexpectedly in a hurry to open the computer, open the monitoring record.

This monitoring record is naturally the monitoring of the painting room.

When mu zhanchen sees Gu Mianmian in the monitor, the love in his eyes can no longer be restrained. At this time, across a screen, he is not afraid of anyone finding his feelings. His fingertips touch the picture gently. Mu zhanchen sighs, and his heart is a little more stable.

Now she's here, within her control.

Time seems to return to just meet again, she just lived in Mu family.

At that time, it was the same. She played with Xiaoyan. She thought she didn't know anything. When she went home, she didn't like children fighting against her.

His Rebellious little wife.