Chapter 1123

Good looking!

The bitter fruit that oneself pick, kneel to also want to eat!

When Zhao Jian was about to send it, she suddenly heard something different in those words. It seemed that take pleasure in other people's misfortune!

Schadenfreude?

She stares at those words and squints. She quickly understands that these people's dress today has something to do with Ji Rufeng!

Pitifully, she wanted to be angry. Ji Rufeng talked about it. As a result, she was cleaned up and didn't say anything. Not only did she fail to cultivate her eyes, she was also refreshed her own aesthetic.

Zhao Jian snorted, "I don't want to talk to you!"

She sent it back!

She can even imagine Ji Rufeng's expression when she sees this sentence. She must smile and gloat.

In fact, it is.

Ji Rufeng chuckled, fingertips caressed on the screen, eyes moist, like spring breeze.

"Sister?" Zhao Xu asked.

Today, Zhao Jian is busy. Yu Heng is a devil. Ji Rufeng brings Zhao Xu to the gallery.

Ji Rufeng nodded, "miss her?"

Zhao Xu nods very hard, "think."

"I miss her too." Zhao Xu raises Mou, Ji Rufeng says again: "it doesn't matter, she came back in the evening."

Zhao Xu nods again. Ji Rufeng pats Zhao Xu's head, takes out a book from the shelf, finds some pens for him to draw with, and then goes to the easel to draw.

Zhao Jian and Jiang Chengen went to the winery in the western suburb. The winery covers an area of more than 400 mu. After more than half a year, the first phase of the project has been completed, especially the construction of all kinds of wine cellars has been completed, and it is about to enter the second phase of the project and decoration.

Zhao Jian first went to check and accept the construction of the wine cellar. Part of the wine cellar is used for wine storage. First of all, it is necessary to ensure that the safe passage can be safely evacuated. In addition, it is the real utility of the wine cellar. What must be guaranteed is the ventilation and heat preservation of the wine cellar.

Moreover, the use of each cellar is different. Zhao Jian walks down one by one and feels that her legs are about to break.

I remember when I was a child, my mother often took her to play in the winery. At that time, Zhao Jian's favorite thing was to smell the taste of each wine cellar, and then tell the brewing process under the guidance of her mother.

In a flash, nearly 20 years later, this situation has never happened again.

She sighed silently, hoping that in a few years, the wine here will be strong, and Ji Rufeng can accompany her to come here for a walk.

It was almost dusk when she came back to the city from the western suburbs. Zhao Jian went directly to the gallery.

Pushing open the door of the studio, Zhao Jian saw Ji Rufeng and Zhao Xu, one big and one small, standing in front of the easel, the other lying on the desk beside the bookshelf, all painting attentively. She didn't even find out when she pushed the door in.

In the past, she thought Zhao Xu was doodling, but when she walked over, she found that Zhao Xu had many surveying and mapping tools scattered around him. At the moment, he was holding a triangle ruler.

On the drawing paper, it is a building.

Zhao Jian was stunned.

After a long time, maybe he found Zhao Jian's shadow. Zhao Xu raised his head and called her: "sister?"

"Xu'er..." Zhao Jian felt that her brain was not enough. After 11 years of coma, Zhao Xu became a genius?

She pursed her lips, pointed to the things on the drawing paper, and asked him, "Xu'er, do you know what you are drawing?"

"The building."

Zhao Xu pointed out.

Zhao Jian

Of course she knew it was a building, but who taught him that? Is Ji Rufeng?

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