Chapter 365

But on a rough thought, Rino can also guess that this woman must have a full set of happiness, anger, sadness, all kinds of expression, casual dress, all kinds of dress!

I guess it's time to wear pajamas next time!

In this way, she wanted to tell Feng Yimo that he was engraved in her heart and mind. Therefore, we can accurately capture his every expression.

Staring at the painting, as if to see a loved one in the opposite, even she felt a special feeling.

The more she looked, the more she felt that something was wrong.

But where? She couldn't tell! And unlike the shock of seeing the portrait for the first time, this time, her attitude was obviously too peaceful.

I don't know when she is going to deliver it. What's the next step?

When her eyes suddenly turned, Leno's eyes followed her: This is -

she lifted her hand and carried the painting aside to her eyes. She rubbed it across the glass. With a flash of light, her lips could not help but shed some light smile:

so it is!

Feng Yimo went to wait for an important fax. When he entered the door, he found Rino squatting on the ground, facing the wall, and another painting of his portrait.

After a meal, Feng Yimo shook a God: "again? I've been removed by the painters' Association. Do you want to become my royal painter? "

In a joke, Feng Yimo walked to his desk first, retracted the fax documents into the drawer, and then picked up the phone:

"the fax machine in my office is broken, so I need someone to take a look at it this afternoon! At two o'clock, the West Asia company still has a fax. Yes, an agreement and a copy. Please collect it for me! "

Hang up the phone, he came over: "ordered eggplant, tomatoes, beef and fruit plate, there are still want to eat?"

Pull up her, seal with Mo hang Mou to sweep one eye, eyebrow Cu next: "cold treatment seems to also don't matter to use! I don't know when it will be delivered? Why not destroy it? "

"Then why don't you ruin it?" he said

The Secretary said he put them all together!

Ha ha, with a smile, Feng Yimo took her to the inside and said, "if you destroy it, you will accept it. If you want to, it's not equal to getting her love."

He didn't move because he didn't think how to deal with it so as not to be involved or intersected. So, he didn't animate, he didn't even call her to stop.

Because, the telephone contact, is also a kind of disconnection. Moreover, he doesn't like to be ungrateful, even if it's such a person.

I thought that if she didn't pay attention, she should have self-knowledge! Did not expect, she has not asked, will continue to send, but also so frequently!

The strangest thing is that she didn't ask him anything except for the paintings. She didn't even make a phone call. He didn't dare to move these paintings easily because of her. He won't be able to talk about them because of some paintings one day!

"I just don't know what she's doing this time? I don't know whether it's appropriate to return the painting or burn it all! "

Holding her little hand, Feng Yimo explained to himself and held it forcefully:

"no matter what state the painting is, no matter how much she gives, nothing will change! Rejection is also a constant intersection of involvement, not much better than indifference! Or if my wife is so smart, help me think of a better solution? "

Two people gossiping home, the heart of the landing point is coincidental.

Leaning his head, Rino pondered for two seconds: "I suddenly found that I had made a mistake!"

"Eh?"

"Husband, are you reminding me that I shouldn't come to dinner?" Should she just ignore him and protest?

The next second, change to Mo direct speechless: this thinking, jumping too fast!

Just about to say something, a knock came. One of them went to the door, and the other went to the bathroom. After a while, Feng Yimo came in with his food box, put it in place, and they began to eat.

He never forgets to eat a hot meal.

After lunch, knowing that she had the habit of taking a nap, Feng Yimo went to bed and accompanied her for a while: "go to sleep! Five minutes in advance

"Well!"

With light makeup on her face and a suit on her body, Rino is used to another layer on the bed sheet, which is specially used for taking a nap. With him by her side, she is always at ease. Soon, they both squint. Set the timing, mobile phone a vibration, sealed with Mo opened his eyes, relaxed, looking at the time, slowly wake her up.

For fear of being bumped into and hard to explain, before going out, Rino took a Russian document he had prepared from his room. When he got to the door, Rino thought of something else and came back:

"President --"

Feng Yimo looked up, but he heard Rino say: "I think it's better for you to hang up since it's your heart! A painting with heart is worth appreciating

What do you mean?

When Feng Yimo comes back, Rino has opened the door and gone out.It's like a bomb left behind. For a long time, Feng Yimo's heart is in disorder. His eyes fall on the painting in the corner, and he doesn't move for a long time:

President? She called her president? What does this sentence mean? What's the point? In a mood with him? Or is it directed?

In the heart of hair, sealed with desert, a kind of feeling on pins and needles.

Soon, the secretary came in and asked about the afternoon schedule. Feng Yimo was half in a trance: "OK, I see!"

With that, he signed the document on one side, handed it back and waved his hand.

As soon as the secretary turned around, he saw the painting wrapped in paper in the corner. But this time, it was obviously rough, and the outer packing box was still there. Turning back, the Secretary asked again:

"president, does this painting always go to the storage room?"

Just when I got back to work, I was pulled back by the secretary. After thinking about it, I sealed it with Mo and said, "no! I'll deal with it later! "

As soon as the door of the room was closed, it was sealed with some disordered hair: did he do it or continue to send it for cold treatment? Really, before leaving, he took root.

If you don't know how to deal with Yin Lanxi's attitude, you don't want to understand it. At this moment, fengyimo is like a big enemy to this decision. I'm afraid it will be wrong and I'll add fuel to the fire.

Picking up his cell phone, he sent another message to Rino: [honey, what you said what do you mean? [br >

at that end, Li Nuo rolled his eyes suddenly: [stupid! ]

is the literal meaning! She's all about it. Doesn't he understand? Forget it!

As soon as I saw that what I received was a small expression, the words that popped out were still "stupid", and the seal was even more misty.

Still don't understand, Feng Yimo didn't dare to deal with it without authorization. Carrying the painting, he directly found a side corner in the lounge and put it down.

Very soon, the secretary sent a fax to her and held a meeting. He couldn't help but start a little errand again. Playing with his mobile phone, he unconsciously turned to Rino's number and sent her a message:

[baby? A woman's heart is like a sea needle. If you don't understand, he has no idea!

What did she mean by that?