Before coming, Bo Qilian didn't expect that Lin Wanxi had prepared a gift for the second old man.
Until now, he was curious about what was in the gift box.
"Mom and Dad, this Spring Festival is especially meaningful to me, because I not only have Qi Nian, but also have you... I always want to express my mind, but I don't know what to give, so I personally drew a picture for you and Dad, and I hope you will like it."
With that, Lin Wanxi opened the outer package and took out the framed portrait.
Lu Ping stared at the painting and looked shocked. "Is this really your painting? It's too like me!"
At the last press conference, when Lin Wanxi admitted that she was a blogger with tens of millions of fans, Lu Ping was really shocked. To her surprise, this daughter-in-law, who made her dislike and worry, hid such superior talents.
If you were someone else, with tens of millions of fans and outstanding professional ability, you would certainly make a big show with the title of Mrs. Bo. I didn't expect her to be so low-key.
"I saw your group photo in Qi Nian's mobile phone, so I drew it according to that photo. I hope you like it."
"Qi Nian's mobile phone has our photos?"
Lu Ping was stunned again and seemed to find something unexpected.
Lin Wanxi was suddenly embarrassed.
You know, she found it secretly with Bo Qinian's mobile phone.
I didn't expect to find one.
This also made her find that in Bo Qinian's mobile phone album, except for the photo of her parents, all the rest were her photos.
But now, she was more frightened.
After all, peeking at a person's mobile phone is impolite. Even if the other person is his husband, he has to be allowed.
I don't know what Bo Qinian thinks of her now
"Yes, Qi Nian is not good at words, but..."
"Enjoy Wan Xi's paintings."
Bo Qinian interrupted quietly, and seemed a little unhappy.
No, someone is really angry.
But it's not easy for her to explain at the moment.
"Wan Xi, this painting is great. I like it very much!"
Lu Ping's praise is due to Lin Wanxi's good painting. The second reason is that she is happy to learn that her son has their photos in his mobile phone. In addition, Bo huaixiu rarely takes photos with her. There is a group photo of a beautiful painting, which makes her happy.
Bo huaixiu was calm and didn't give any comment.
Lin Wanxi knew that Bo huaixiu didn't like her in his heart, and didn't expect him to have a good word.
Lu pingxu was afraid of embarrassment and kept praising Lin Wanxi's talent.
Bo Lingyue was very jealous beside her, but she didn't dare to say a word.
"We have gifts. What about Xiaoyue's?"
After a while, Bo huaixiu asked.
Lu Ping's face suddenly stiffened and had the meaning of rescuing, "this is a gift given to me and you by Wanxi as her daughter-in-law. It doesn't have to be comprehensive. Besides, Xiaoyue didn't prepare any gifts for Wanxi."
Lu Ping's words made Lin Wanxi feel warm.
She smiled and said, "dad didn't ask. I almost forgot. I also drew a picture for my sister-in-law."
Immediately, Lin Wanxi handed the painting to Bo Lingyue, "Lingyue, happy new year."
Bo Lingyue thought she could see Lin Wanxi's jokes. As a result, when Lin Wanxi handed over the painting, she was stunned.
If Lin Wanxi is not prepared, it means that she still has a grudge against the previous events, which can show that she is a small family as a sister-in-law.
That's good. It seems that she doesn't understand etiquette.
"Ling Yue, what are you doing? Your sister-in-law drew it herself. You can see what you mean!"
Lu Ping's tone was a little heavy, obviously warning her.
Bo Lingyue was helpless, so she had to take the painting bitterly and said against her heart, "thank you, sister-in-law."
"You're welcome." Lin Wanxi smiled at Bo Lingyue's complicated look.
After new year's Eve dinner, Lin Wanxi and Bo Qilian went back to Zhixi garden.
"Qi Nian, I'm sorry. I peeped at your mobile phone just to find a picture of you and your parents. I didn't mean to peep into your privacy..."
This explanation is quite contradictory.
Isn't his photos private?
Then she hurriedly admitted her mistake, "I'm sorry, it's wrong for me to peek at your mobile phone. It's not an example!"
Bo Qilian looked at her lovely appearance of nervously admitting her mistake. The corner of her lips was slightly hooked, but she soon recovered her indifference, "just apologize?"
"Ah?" Lin Wanxi was nervous when he saw his cold face. "Are you really angry? I really know I'm wrong. I won't do it again next time. If there's another time, I'll tell you in advance..."
She held her mouth, and her eyebrows wrinkled into eight characters, which seemed that she was wronged.
"I mean, in addition to the apology in your mouth, do you have to show something in your actions?"
"Action?"
She suddenly reacted, put away her nervousness and grievance, stared at him and said, "you just want to take advantage of me!"
She was not stingy or formal at all. She walked up to him, stood on tiptoe, put her arms around his neck and took a bite on his lips.
The one-off action caught Bo Qinian off guard.
But soon, Bo Qinian wrapped around her waist and kissed her lips.
Lin Wanxi didn't dodge and let the man's lips toss on her lips.
For a long time, the man was satisfied to loosen her.
Lin Wanxi's cheeks were unconsciously stained with a layer of blush, and his shy eyes looked at the man, "aren't you angry now?"
"Did I say I was angry?"
The man looked at her with a sly face.
Lin Wanxi understood that he was teased and didn't get angry. He hummed proudly, "just don't get angry. How can you find your secret if you don't peek at your mobile phone."
"What secret?"
The man was calm and fearless, which proved that he had done nothing wrong.
Seeing that he didn't eat it, Lin Wanxi pursed her pink lips and muttered, "well, I know you only have me in your heart, so there are only things about me in your mobile phone."
Clearly wanted to say that she was very moved, but the tone was obviously complaining.
The man raised his eyebrows, "and then?"
"Then? What then?"
"Well, it's all right. I have some work to do. Don't forget to call grandma."
When Bo Qinian finished, he went upstairs.
Lin Wanxi stared at the man's back and couldn't understand it.
Does he mean to say that since he knows his mind, he should cherish it in the future.
"Thank you for your new year gift, madam."
Seeing that there was no one in the main hall, Lu Xiaoxiao ran over and said.
"You're welcome, you're welcome. It's just a little thought. Just like it."
"I like it very much. You know, this is my dream gift!" Lu Xiaoxiao hugged the painting and couldn't put it down.
"God, I'm so confused that I almost forgot the important thing!"
Lin Wanxi remembered the gift to Bo Qilian, patted his head with melon seeds, and then ran upstairs quickly.