She opened her eyes and looked at the interviewer.
Isn't it that people have left?
Why is there any movement in the back?
If this offends this unknown and powerful young master, she doesn't dare to be revenged secretly!
The interviewer looked at it in a hurry and said, "it may be that the person who cleaned up didn't know the importance and hit it."
He coughed dryly. "However, although the young master has no talent, he still hopes that Miss Xia can work hard and teach him. Our young master is sincere and likes painting. "
Looking at the interviewer's sincere expression, Xia duo sighed.
Since she was willing to, she had nothing to say as a tutor, so she nodded and said, "if you are not afraid of wasting time, I have no problem."
After hearing this, the interviewer was relieved and asked, "why don't you leave some homework for the young master and let him practice in private."
Xia duo thought for a moment, nodded and said, "well, I've just brought you some books. If he is interested, he can have a look at it in his spare time. It's also enlightenment."
The interviewer thought, xiaduo's words are inside and outside, but they are really young master, age set very small.
Enlightenment, children, future
This is probably as a primary school student.
Cough, cough, think of the famous and majestic demon lord, he was treated as a primary school student Ha ha ha ha he just wants to laugh how to break!
But never laugh, never laugh!
Otherwise, I'm afraid he won't see the sun tomorrow Ha ha ha ha, it's hard to hold back.
The interviewer took over the picture album, some books and a piece of paper. On the paper is a picture that Chardonnay outlined with pencil, only the lines are not colored.
"Well, let the young master fill in my painting with paint, and then if he is more interested, he will take a brush and copy the painting."
"Good, good."
When the interviewer saw this painting, he thought he would be happy, so he nodded and took it.
After xiaduo left, the interviewer took things and walked up quickly, all carefully placed on the table of Si Linghan.
At the moment, Si Linghan is standing in front of the French window, looking at the scenery outside, waiting for the appearance of xiaduo figure.
After a while, she finally walked out of the art gallery with her big drawing board on her back.
Her pace is very light, even if it is carrying so many things, but can not see a heavy trace.
Her figure is so small and slender, but it does not look weak, like a small body, contains countless energy.
With the original pale face, locked in such a large house, no expression every day, like a walking dead woman, it's totally different. She was always heavy at the beginning. She was well-dressed, but she seemed so heavy and boring.
At that time, her small body, containing, are like countless tears.
She doesn't like to laugh, but she loves to cry.
The more she cried, the more miserable he felt that she had never been happy with him, so he tried to control her and force her to be happy.
But God knows, this is just a vicious circle.
Si Ling Han has been watching Xia duo's figure go far away. When she got on the car he sent to send her, she took back her eyes and fell on the table.