Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen

Chapter 964
Xia Xiaoling had been lying in bed for a whole day yesterday, and she was barely able to get out of bed today. Her body was still hurting, and she held a grudge. At this time, she mercilessly laughed at him: "Your elementary school art was taught by the physical education teacher. Right? Look here, here, and here... Do you know what composition is and what light and shadow are?"

"how do you know?"

"what?"

"How do you know that my primary school art is taught by the physical education teacher?"

This time it was Xia Ling who was speechless. Was it really taught by the physical education teacher?She can be regarded as convinced by Li Xiaolei, this wonderful flower, how did it grow to such a big size?In order to improve the artistic attainment and aesthetic taste of the other half, student Xia Xiaoling took up the paintbrush tirelessly and told him arrogantly: "Learn a bit."

She first remixed several paints, then dipped the paintbrush, and daubed where he had half painted.A delicate hydrangea blooms slowly under her brush, the colors are rich and delicate, and the petals are trembling, as if they will fall when the wind blows, the beauty is breathtaking.

She drew very slowly and carefully, with serious eyes under the long eyelashes, light cherry pink lips pursed gently, showing a little concentration and a little temptation.

She was painting and he was looking at her.

For a moment, it seemed that even time was frozen. In this small world, there was only the sound of each other's breathing.

After a long time, she finally put down her paintbrush, raised her chin slightly and said, "It's done." A butterfly came slowly in the breeze, and landed on the flower in her painting, lingering and refusing to leave.

Li Lei hugged her waist and hugged her into his arms.

"What are you doing?" She was caught off guard, and rubbed the paintbrush against the white gauze home clothes, slightly annoyed, "The clothes are all dirty."

He bowed his head and kissed her: "You are prettier than flowers."

She just laughed, and then lifted her chin triumphantly: "Don't change the subject, look at how good I draw, a masterpiece of a generation of famous masters, it can be sold at an auction for a sky-high price, heh heh."

He also laughed, this girl is probably a cat, and her tail is raised to the sky anytime and anywhere.

However, she painted so beautifully, the butterfly still lingered back and forth, and the wisps of wet paint on the hydrangea stained its curly tentacles.Li Lei hugged her, admired the painting, and sighed a little: "You are so good at painting? I've never seen you paint before."

"I've been studying it for a while," she said.

Recalling that when he was young in his previous life, a distant cousin who admired Pei Ziheng drew a portrait for him.Pei Ziheng in the painting is very good-looking, intertwined with light and shadow, handsome and cold like a god.Amidst the compliments from everyone, the distant cousin looked at Pei Ziheng affectionately, and asked softly, "Cousin, can you hang it in the study?"

Xia Ling, who was in the crowd, was so jealous that she tore up the painting as soon as she got home.

Pei Ziheng watched her tearing it indulgently, his voice was warm and mellow, and his eyes were far away: "If you break something of mine, remember to pay for it. How about you also draw a portrait of me?"

It was obviously a joke, but she studied it seriously and hired the best art teacher. After a year of hard training, when he celebrated his birthday the next year, she also took out a piece of art in front of everyone and that cousin. This is a portrait, in which he is more handsome and majestic than a year ago, every gleam in his eyes, every fine line is lifelike.

She gets along with him day and night, eats and lives with him.

The familiarity with him is beyond the reach of any cousin?
What's more, she is the darling of God, and she is very talented in art. Just one year of professional study has made her better than her distant cousin who has been studying painting for many years. The distant cousin was far behind.Her blatant provocation made the cousin run away crying, and everyone at the banquet looked at this girl who was said to be the most favored by Pei Ziheng with jealousy and disgust.

She raised her head high amidst the whispers of the crowd, like a soldier defending her own property, unscrupulously sitting in the position closest to Pei Ziheng, asking him to peel fruits and vegetables for her, and satisfy all her willful and unreasonable desires A whimsical proposal.

How far away is that, the memory of girlhood...

Xia Ling's expression was slightly dazed. Later, when she was imprisoned, she smashed the painting with her own hands during a quarrel, along with a complete set of painting tools and brushes.She swore that she would never touch a paintbrush again, and never paint for that man again.After being reincarnated and reborn, she almost forgot that she could paint.

Until today, when Li Lei wrote his pen, the memories of that time have faded away.

"What are you thinking?" Li Lei asked her.

She suddenly came back to her senses: "It's nothing. In fact, the best thing I draw is portraits. Why don't I draw one for you?" She has a man to spend her whole life with, and she is willing to describe the prosperity of the whole world for him.

Li Lei was also very happy: "Okay, you have to draw me very handsome, very handsome."

Her eyebrows and eyes were curved: "Smelly."

The two found a new game, mobilized the servants in the villa with great enthusiasm and fanfare, and moved suitable chairs, wooden tables, fruits, snacks, and tea sets as the background, and then, student Li Xiaolei sat upright, ready to let his wife draw his heroic appearance A sassy moment.

Many servants looked around.

It was the afternoon, everyone was fine, and Li Lei and Xia Ling were nice people, and they were not strictly controlled, so they could boldly stand at a distance and watch how the wife painted for the husband.

Among the flowers in the corner of the yard, a small figure was also poking his head.

"Xiao Rui!" Xia Ling was the first to discover him.

The child was called out by her, a little shy, and stood there at a loss, as if he had done something bad.Although he has a very good relationship with Xiao Shaohui and has a good impression of Xia Ling, after all, he is not too close to her, and even Li Lei, the "biological father", spends very little time playing with him.

"Xiao Rui, come here." Xia Ling called him.

The child had no choice but to walk over, feeling somewhat restrained in front of so many people.

When Xia Ling was chatting with Li Lei just now, she asked him why he suddenly moved so many things to paint. Li Lei told her frankly that it was to cultivate Xiao Rui's interest.Now, even though they played crookedly and turned into her drawing for Li Lei, but...

She had an idea, so it might be possible to cultivate Xiao Rui's interest.

When the child came to her side, she took a piece of snack on the table as a background for the child to eat, and asked the child with a smile: "Do you want to play with us, Xiao Rui?"

The child froze, not knowing how to answer.

Xia Ling still smiled: "It's so lonely for Dad to be a model alone, Xiao Rui might as well be a model, Auntie Ling will draw you together in the painting, I promise it will look good."

(End of this chapter)