Chapter 948

On this day, Qiao Nian'en strolled among the sea of ​​flowers for a while with a heavy belly, when a gorgeous picture suddenly flashed in his mind.

As soon as the inspiration came, Qiao Nian'en became interested immediately, and walked to the gazebo at the end of the sea of ​​flowers, drawing the picture in his heart with his hands.

This pavilion is very delicate, it was deliberately built by Yun Haotian for Qiao Nianen to enjoy the shade and paint.

When the breeze came, Qiao Nianen's snow-white long gauze skirt danced slowly under the gazebo. Behind her was a large stretch of dazzling purple, like a desolate fairy who had fallen into the world.

Her expression was extremely focused, the long hair behind her was pouring like ink, and her slender wrists delicately traced a lively line, which made Yun Haotian, who had just walked into the gazebo and was about to give her clothes, lost his mind.

Yun Haotian stared intently at Qiao Nianen who was engrossed in painting, his eyes filled with boundless tenderness.

These days, he has clearly felt the changes in Qiao Nianen. Although she has a smile on her face, she has become less talkative.

Even the clothes have been greatly changed, no longer those soft colors before, but a simple and plain color.

But it was this plain color that made her already outstanding face even more dazzling, with a nobility that no strangers would get close to in her coldness, which fatally attracted Yun Haotian.

Let him have a thought in an instant: If you have this daughter in this life, what more can your husband ask for?

Looking at Qiao Nianen, who is as elegant as a lotus, Yun Haotian just wants to stop time at this moment, and just accompany her forever...

The sun is shining warmly on the light purple and light pink lavender flower fields, and the fragrance of flowers is slowly lingering around the pavilion. At this moment, it is like a pleasant watercolor painting with heavy makeup and light touch, which makes people yearn for.

As the sun gradually moved westward, Qiao Nian'en finally put down his brush and carefully examined the ink and color manga he had just drawn.

On the flower manuscript, it was the rustling late autumn, and the boundless dead leaves were covered with golden color all over the ground, but beside the golden winding road, there were delicate and raucous double-petaled roses.

Deep red and light yellow, lavender and bright green, in clusters, the bright and enchanting makeup embellished the last late autumn.

Looking at those lively double-petal roses, even Yun Haotian who was standing behind Qiao Nianen seemed to smell the sweet fragrance that belonged to roses alone, and couldn't help but clapped his hands and praised, "Nianen, this is so beautiful!"

Qiao Nianen turned her head when she heard the praise, and saw Yun Haotian whose eyes were filled with admiration, blushing with shame, "Haotian, you are making fun of me again."

"How could it be?" Yun Haotian clapped his chest loudly, almost swearing to the sky, "This painting is so vivid and lively, looking at it is like being on a path full of roses, it's really amazing .”

"Really?" Qiao Nianen breathed a sigh of relief, "The editor the day before yesterday asked me to submit a drawing so that she could take it to the art exhibition. I was having a headache and didn't know what to submit. Now it seems that this The deputy can do business."

Yun Haotian sighed regretfully, "That's really a pity, I thought this pair was for me."

"Do you like it? How about I give this one to you first, and I'll draw another one for editing." Qiao Nianen wanted to roll up the drawing while speaking.

"Don't, don't, don't," Yun Haotian stopped Qiao Nianen from putting away the drawing, "You are pregnant now, and your physical strength and energy are not as good as before. This one is still edited. When you are free, give it to me Paint a picture that is unique in the world."

Qiao Nianen's brows and eyes crooked with a smile, "Oh, so you want to be unique, well, it's settled like that."

"I've been painting for so long, are you hungry? I asked the servant to make afternoon tea for you, let's go together?" Yun Haotian helped her put on the shawl, and made an inviting gesture to her.

When Qiao Nianen heard that there was afternoon tea, she really felt a little hungry, so she nodded, "Okay, I'm really a little hungry."

The two walked towards the castle side by side, and then Yun Haotian helped Qiao Nianen send the drawing to the editor of the publishing house, saying that it was to participate in the international art exhibition.

After afternoon tea, Qiao Nianen went back to the room tired and took a nap. Recently, as her pregnancy got older, she began to become lethargic, and she became much fatter than before.

When Qiao Nianen woke up, it was already bright outside, and the Yun family's castle was dimly lit in the dim night, just like a medieval castle in a fairy tale.

Qiao Nianen staggered into the living room, feeling that a cow could be stuffed into her stomach. Recently, she had a big appetite, and she wanted extra meals every day.

As soon as she walked into the living room, she smelled the familiar aroma of food, her eyes lit up instantly, "Is it sweet and sour pork ribs?"

"Of course, I heard someone talking about it in the morning." Yun Haotian walked out wearing an apron, holding a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs with a good color and fragrance in his hand, "I was about to serve it to you, but you smelled it?" The smell went downstairs."

Enticed by the smell of the food, Qiao Nianen twitched his index finger and sat down to eat, "Mm, it smells so good."

Yun Haotian sat aside, carefully took out a tissue and handed it over, "Eat slowly, those who don't know think I've abused you, and I don't usually give you enough to eat."

"Thank you," Qiao Nianen wiped the corner of his mouth covered with sauce, and gave Yun Haotian a sweet smile.

Ever since he separated from Ling Siye, Qiao Nianen had no expression on his face, only in front of Yun Haotian would he show a generous smile.

She knew that in order to take care of herself, Yun Haotian had spent a lot of energy, and what she could give him was probably only a smile and gratitude.

Yun Haotian looked at the paper towel jealously from the side, wishing to replace it, and wiped off the delicious sauce at the corner of her mouth with his lips and tongue.

However, Yun Haotian sat there as steady as Mount Tai despite the urge to move in his heart, and did not make any other moves.

During this time, although there was a smile on Nian En's face, it was only shallow to the bottom of his eyes.

When she was alone, there was no smile on her face at all, and Yun Haotian knew that it was because she hadn't completely erased Ling Siye's shadow.

Every time he wanted to get closer to Qiao Nian'en, but he didn't dare to take that crucial step, because he was afraid that if he pushed too hard, he would lose even the current intimacy .

Take your time.

Yun Haotian secretly cheered himself up in his heart, he believed that sincerity is the key to success, and one day, Nian En will erase the figure of Ling Siye in his heart.

After dinner, Yun Haotian accompanied Qiao Nianen for a walk in the castle, the melting moonlight shone on the two of them, as if the years were peaceful and the world was stable.

The two were walking when Qiao Nianen's phone rang suddenly, making them stop.

Qiao Nianen connected, "Hello, who is it?"

"Is it a star? I'm the editor elk."

"Oh, hello, hello." Qiao Nianen didn't expect the editor to call so late, and asked politely, "Editor Elk, what's the matter for calling me so late?"

"Xingxing, I have great news to tell you now!" The voice of the editor Elk was very excited, "Didn't I take your drawing yesterday? It was the drawing you named "The Last Rose" .It was just placed in the center of the International Art Exhibition, and it was photographed for 100 million US dollars."

"What?" Qiao Nianen couldn't believe his ears, "100 million dollars? Did I hear wrong?"