My wife is squeamish

Chapter 1340 No Future
An Zhi looked at him and blinked, "Little brother, you are stupid, I have a better one, why use that idea, besides, what if someone finds out."

"...you're pretty smart."

Gong Zhan held back for a long time before he finally uttered such a sentence.

An Zhi raised her chin, "That's right, my brain has been professionally remodeled."

"You think you're a robot." Gong Zhan knocked on her forehead, "Does it hurt, huh?"

"It hurts." An Zhi clutched the painful place with tears in his eyes.

I don't understand why I was hit on the head, and it still hurts so much, the little brother doesn't mean to love her.

Seeing the little guy's grievances, Gong Zhan said, "Do you still dare to say that your head is remodeled?"

"Don't dare." An Zhi rubbed his forehead and pouted his lips.

"Be obedient, let's go, go down to eat." Gong Zhan touched her head, and when he stood up, he suddenly told her, "Remember to hide your painting, don't let others see it, you know Yet?"

"Huh? What do you mean giving it to someone else? Did I show it to someone before?" An Zhi didn't understand.

"Show it to me, and it was also seen by my client." Gong Zhan didn't want to tell her too many real things, so he casually found a reason and was perfunctory.

Anyway, he reminded her, that was enough.

An Zhi scratched his face, "Actually, I never knew how your client saw my painting, little brother, is there something you didn't tell me the truth?"

He never brought back the things that were in the studio.

Moreover, this villa is rented.

How could it be seen by his customers?

"Cough cough~"

Gong Zhan subconsciously cleared his throat, as if there was something unspeakable.

An Zhi looked more and more suspicious, "Say, why does your client know what the paintings in my studio look like? Did you betray me?"

"What did I betray you for? The last time I auctioned the contract, I put the contract on your easel, and it was seen by others." Gong Zhan said.

He won't tell her.

He intentionally let people see it, and the purpose was to sell the painting.

But now it seems that the painting is selling well.

If that painting hadn't been finished, maybe there wouldn't be such a perfect work as the present one.

The little guy is still very smart.

Just a little edible.

An Zhi is in a better mood, then dinner will not taste like lunch, you can't even see where her chopsticks went, she has already picked up the food and ate it.

She is a person, although she was raised in the palm of her hand since she was a child.

Gong Zhan feeds the food one bite at a time.

However, in this respect, she was never unfamiliar at all. When she grabbed the chopsticks for the first time, Xu Anchen said that his sister would never worry about food in her life.

After all, the first time you hold chopsticks, you can use them so proficiently, better than a teenager.

Not at all.

However, his words can be regarded as a prophecy.

After eating and drinking enough, An Zhi rushed to the studio with her stomach full, and Gong Zhan followed her, telling her to slow down.

An Zhi didn't listen to him at all.

The little short legs ran fast, and only stopped when he was about to enter the studio.

Turning her head, puffing her cheeks and pushing him, "I'm going to draw, don't follow me in, you're disturbing me."

"Little brother is worried about you. You are in such a bad mood today." Gong Zhan stood at the door and refused to leave, looking as if he was really worried about her.

An Zhidudu said with a small mouth and said with a smile, "I'm actually not in a bad mood during the day, but when I was talking to you, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of this idea. I was interpreting the girl in the painting. "

"Xu Anzhi, you are really amazing." Gong Zhan praised her sincerely.

"I also think I'm so powerful that most people can't think of it, so, little brother, can you go?" An Zhi blinked his big black and white eyes.

"Okay, you can draw well." Gong Zhan said this sentence almost gnashing his teeth, then turned and went to the temporary study next door, waiting for the little guy to finish painting.

Wait until she is free to clean her up.

But he waited for several days.

In the past few days, because of the delay in the results of the team competition, she has been spending time in the studio.

Knowing her this painting means a lot.

He didn't dare to bother.

It just dragged on for three days, and before the awards were awarded for the team competition, An Zhi finished her work for the individual competition.

Cover tightly with a cloth.

During this period of time, he even refused to go back to the urban area, and no one was allowed to enter the studio except him.

Even the cleaning aunt was not allowed to enter the studio. She even hid the key under the pillow when she was sleeping, and the first thing she did when she woke up in the morning.

Just to see if anyone has touched her painting.

I'm afraid it's gone.

After a long time, she was so nervous that she had nightmares at night. She got up in the middle of the night and said that her painting was stolen and she didn't wear any shoes.

Just ran out to see.

Gong Zhan was suffering from a headache, so he asked people to install a camera at the entrance and inside of the studio.

Several people helped her watch the surveillance day and night.

Then she felt relieved.

Soon, the results of the team competition came out, they won the runner-up, and No.1 was an art student from University of Q.

An Zhi went to the awards ceremony.

The location is in the auditorium, watching others win the championship, she is small and tall, although she knows that their school may not be able to win the first place.

But when things really happen.

I still feel very uncomfortable.

"Tsk~"

An Zhi covered his eyes, he couldn't bear to look directly at him, and he lost to someone else in the team competition.

It's embarrassing enough.

H University is the most famous among these universities.

But no one thought of it.

Actually lost.

"An Zhi, you don't seem very happy." Ling Feng left his brother and came over, staring at her curiously.

"Are you happy, you are the third runner-up." An Zhi propped his forehead with one hand, curled up his fingers and tapped, feeling a little headache.

"Happy, the participants in the competition this time are talented people from various schools, especially those few. You can't even imagine their painting skills and the speed at which they complete their works."

Ling Fei pointed to the men and women sitting in front.

Although they are not yet graduates, they already have a certain reputation in the art world.

I have participated in many competitions and won awards.

The strength cannot be underestimated.

An Zhi had done a survey before, but the seniors and sisters who came to their school this time are also very good, and they are also well-known in the industry.

Of course, not her kind of fame.

Her name is all about money.

In Gong Zhan's words, before graduation, all he has in his eyes is money, and he has no future for development.

"Hey, although everyone is very good, I still want to win." An Zhi sighed.

"Speaking of which, Anzhi, is your work ready for the individual competition?"

At some point, Tong Wanwan also came over and stared at her curiously, as if trying to see what was going on in her heart.

(End of this chapter)