Chapter 372

Black eyes a squint, seal with desert tone also cold a few minutes: "how, you care about him very much?"

Suddenly realize that someone's macho disease has been committed again, turn around, Rino goes to his side, looks up, hugs him, and rubs in front of him:

"of course not! If it's because of me, I don't want you to do it! I don't want you to be hurt for me! If it has nothing to do with me, then I will open one eye and close one eye. It doesn't matter! "

After all, she was once familiar with people, even Jiang Lu, and now she is quite moved to see the end of their family. This feeling is different from the tragedy of watching news!

He kneaded her hair intimately, sealed her waist and pushed her to walk with the car: "I'm in line! There will be no trouble! Now, I'm not alone! "

He has her, he has people and things that are afraid of losing!

Vision a blend, two people can't help pecking kiss.

"Don't buy too much. There are servants at home. They will buy it regularly!"

"Well, good! Then go to buy some meat. My mother likes steamed meatballs. By the way, have you read today's news? I didn't expect there were so many things in the Jiang family Seeing Jianglu like this, I'm really happy and miserable! It seems that I'm lucky to recognize her so early and not to be harmed by her! Husband, meeting you is the happiest thing in my life

As she left, Li Nuo went on and on about the Jiang family. Listening, Feng Yimo just smiled.

Carrying a large bag and a small bag, the two drove home first, then took some supplements from home, and then went to the Ziyuan together.

On the dining table, she cooked several dishes, and her mother steamed the vegetable bag and brought it up:

"Yimo, it's all common food. I don't know if it's not to your taste, don't mention it! Xiao Li, I'll steam some for her when she's crying for dead noodles! Next time what do you want to eat, call me in advance and say, mom will make it for you! "

"Thank you mom! Good! "

"Your father, the doctor advised him to lie down more, not to let him sit down more, afraid of nervous dislocation, not to let him down! You eat first. I'll send him some steamed buns. He's been eating these lately. It's convenient for him to lie down and eat! "

After taking the other steamed bun, Jane's mother divided some dishes separately, and then went to one side. She took some dishes and a crab, and Li Nuo put them directly in the bowl of the sealed desert:

"husband, don't be so prim here, just be your own home! I want to eat crabs, just two legs, huh? "

Li Nuo is coquettish, and Feng Yimo laughs and takes it up: "I really thought it was for me! Don't be greedy! "

"Hee hee ～"

when Jane's mother walked out, she saw Feng Yimo peeling the legs of the crab and carrying the crab yellow to Rino. After a meal, Jane's mother's eyes were a little sour. She went back and said a few words to Jane's father before she came out again.

For a meal, Rino kept bringing food to his mother. They also talked about going down the river and dew. The atmosphere was warm and warm. On the other hand, they could feel the thick and happy atmosphere when they just looked at the frozen desert.

After dinner, mother Jane found an excuse to pull Rino aside:

"little pear, you can't be arrogant even if you are married! It's not easy to meet a good man! After that, I'll come over to have a soup before I leave. I'll make up for it and give birth to a child earlier... "

When we walked out, Rino's ears were just short of cocoons. In the car, Rino was still a little depressed.

"What's the matter? Did your mother scold you for doing wrong? "

Shaking his head, Rino forced the tunnel very hard: "Mom blame you for doting on me! Sure enough, mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, and the more she looks at her son-in-law, the more she looks at her son-in-law! Husband, I'm going to lose my favor! "

Ha ha smiled, stopped the car, Feng Yimo turned around and touched the back of her head: "never mind, I love you!"

Back home, Feng Yimo went to take a bath. Li Nuo sat on the sofa, chin on his back, and his mind was still turning. It was clearly that she was squeezed every night, and her mother even asked her to flatter him? By the way?

"A man is a cat. When he is full, he will cheat. What's more, when he is not full? Especially good men! I have to watch it myself! There are restless flowers and plants outside. Young and beautiful women are still emerging one after another. You must have a good number of them... "

Suddenly, she thought of Yin Lanxi's painting again, and did not know what he saw?

Painting?

In a flash of inspiration, Rino sat up straight: how could she forget that she also learned design! Although it can't be compared with professional painters, there are also some artistic skills!

Draw a portrait. Who can't?

When Feng Yimo walked out, he saw that Rino was on the sofa, with a hard board on his leg, writing and drawing constantly:

"what are you doing at night without sleeping?"

A probe into the sealed desert reveals the outline of a figure on white paper.

"Husband, you can't always let others take the lead. I'm going to draw a picture for you, too. I can draw! When I'm finished, you'll see! "

Buckle up the picture book, Rino also indented the book into his office drawer before going to take a bath.

For a long time, Feng Yimo did not return to his spirit. There was a layer of hair on his back: who did he provoke recently? Another half body photo? How to have the sense of seeing the remains?

The news of Jiangjia has been fermenting again and again. For several days in a row, it has been the headlines and the heat has not decreased.

In the office of excellence, I looked at the next trend, and estimated that it would be declared bankrupt in less than this month. I just closed the webpage and the secretary came in with another picture:

"president, here is another package for you Same as last time! "

This time, looking, the Secretary began to wonder: when did the president have an interest in buying paintings? Or who guessed the wrong preference and was giving gifts all the way?

It's a little too often, isn't it!

In an instant, the same feeling was felt in Fengyi desert: "let it go!"

Waving to the Secretary to go out, Feng Yimo took the painting apart. As expected, it's still his portrait as before. This time, it's a light blue background. He's a half naked upper body, bronze skin, like in the sun, with sweat flashing -

I have to say that her painting is good.

But his eyes fell on the painting, but he didn't feel happy. Instead, his mind was inexplicably heavy: what was she going to do?

After painting, she will not start to sketch for him!

Suddenly I think of some places. Feng Yimo suddenly feels shocked. Rino goes back to paint for a long time every night. Now she barely sees a four different shape. She says that when she has finished painting, she also needs to fill in the color. It is estimated that she will wait until the year of the monkey and the moon of the horse. How can her paintings basically be painted the next day? Is the mounting so delicate?

At such a fast speed, she still uses the risk to copy other people's works? A vase, a table or a chair is just a picture?

Is there anything fishy about her paintings?