I heard that Lu Zhifen loved me for many years
Chapter 331 Chapter 335: Little Daisy
Chapter 331 Chapter 335: Little Daisy
"What about her?" Lin Wanxi looked at him with a bit of stubbornness in her eyes.
Lu Zhifang didn't answer, but his silence already gave the answer.
Lin Wanxi suddenly smiled, and she took off a hibiscus in front of her, with a sarcastic expression on her face: "A person who has already been as cold-blooded as a machine would actually say he cares, Simon, don't you think it's ridiculous?"
"That has nothing to do with you."
"After finishing this matter, go back to country M. I will never forget what you did for me before, but that doesn't mean you can intervene in my life and her casually."
Lu Zhifang coldly dropped these words and turned around.
"But I can't do it!" Lin Wanxi suddenly said loudly.
"I can't see you with someone else but still pretend not to care. Everyone here knows that I like you, but everyone seems to have forgotten the past. They only hope that you and her will be loving and harmonious, but what about me? They obviously liked me and respected me a lot..."
Lu Zhifang's expression finally fluctuated, he frowned and interrupted Lin Wanxi: "You have crossed the line."
Lin Wanxi paused for a second, and finally lowered her head: "I'm sorry, I lost my composure, but Simon, I'm really in pain."
She raised her head, and tears immediately dripped down on the hibiscus in her hand. The delicate flowers lined her delicate face. The pear blossoms are raining, and I felt pity for them.
There was not even a trace of fluctuation in Lu Zhifang's eyes: "I called you here alone, because I didn't want you to move out of the Lu residence in front of everyone."
"Simon, why are you so cruel."
Lu Zhifang didn't look back: "I've always been like this."
Lin Wanxi stood where she was, looking at his back, the hibiscus in her hand had been crushed to pieces by her.
-
A rare free Saturday.
But it's only Saturday when Qin Feng is free, Jiang Muxue's renovation will not stop because of Saturday.
So the two went to the villa to oversee the work from the morning.
Qin Feng only had a rough look at the design drawings during the initial design, and this was his first visit to the site after the construction started.
The foreman of the renovation was a simple and honest elder brother. Seeing that Jiang Muxue, who had always come to supervise the work by himself, brought the male master here for the first time, he couldn't help grinning and joking.
"I've been doing engineering for so many years. This is the first time I saw a wedding room with only the hostess. Mister, your daughter-in-law has worked hard during this time. You have to treat her well."
Although Jiang Muxue is strict with the decoration matters, she is very friendly to the workers in private, and often prepares delicious food for everyone. Although there are occasional disputes over the decoration matters, everyone still has a good impression of Jiang Muxue of.
"I was busy with work a while ago, so I let her run alone. It really worked hard for her. I will definitely treat her well in the future."
As Qin Feng spoke, he glanced at Jiang Muxue, his reward-like eyes almost turned Jiang Muxue's face red.
The elder brother foreman saw that the eyes of the two people were almost sweet, and his emotions were a little infected. He scratched his head, and then laughed. After so many years of decoration, these two young people are really the best match he has ever seen. that's it.
Because it was in time for the wedding, the progress of the decoration was fairly fast. Jiang Muxue found a hat for Qin Feng, and took Qin Feng to see the part that has been decorated.
Qin Feng stood in front of the painted blue-gray wall: "Is this the reason why you got off work late yesterday?"
Jiang Muxue nodded: "Well, it took me several times to adjust it to this color, do you like it?"
Qin Feng's eyes moved slightly: "I like it very much."
But looking at the empty wall, he fell into deep thought again.
"Do you feel a little empty?"
"Ok?"
A mysterious smile appeared on Jiang Muxue's face, she turned and walked out, and when she came back, she was still carrying a paint bucket, a palette, some brush tools and a pile of colorful paints.
Qin Feng raised his eyebrows: "Are you planning to draw on it?"
"Yeah, I feel that there must be something I made by myself, so that I can prove that I really put my heart into it!"
"You want to remind me all the time in the future that you have done a lot to decorate the house."
Jiang Muxue touched her nose in embarrassment, she was so bored, she thought for a long time that her little thoughts could be seen through so easily.
"Can you draw?" Qin Feng asked.
Jiang Muxue raised her chin in a high spirit: "Of course, it is a representative of contemporary Impressionism."
As he spoke, he patted his chest confidently.
It was rare for Qin Feng to see such a lovely side of her, and he also held her up: "Then what are the contemporary impressionist painters planning to paint?"
"I've thought about this a long time ago, just wait and see."
"Okay, I'll wait and see."
Qin Feng took a few steps back to make room for her.
Jiang Muxue adjusted the paint, got a small stool for feet, stood on it, and began to paint and draw on the wall.
After half an hour.
"Xiaoxue, what did you draw?"
"you guess?"
"Um... a kitten?"
"..."
Well, Jiang Muxue is ashamed, wait for her to draw more.
after an hour.
"What Xiaoxue drew is a bunch of grapes?"
"..."
Jiang Muxue gritted her teeth, waiting for her to draw again!
Another half hour.
"Is...a scarecrow?"
Ahhh! ! !
Jiang Muxue is about to go crazy, is her drawing really that unreal!
She threw away the paintbrush in frustration, and squatted on the ground with her head in her arms.
Qin Feng hurried over, squatted down in front of her, and lifted her head vigorously.
Jiang Muxue's face had already been splashed with some paint, it really looked like a big tabby cat.
"Qin Feng, in fact, I lied to you. I am not a representative of the Impressionist School. I am a representative of the Hulai School. I don't know how to paint at all."
Someone once said that Jiang Muxue was born with a pair of hands that could play the piano, but God also withdrew her other artistic talents.
It's all her fault for her mother who is in a mess except for the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, because she inherited it from her!
Originally, for this painting, she secretly found a teacher and practiced it for a few days, but it turned out that she was completely different as soon as she took part in the battle. Now she wants to die!
Seeing her aggrieved appearance, Qin Feng suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: "Then what did you originally want to draw?"
Jiang Muxue pursed her lips: "Little Daisy."
"Little Daisy?"
"Ah."
Qin Feng smiled, picked up Jiang Muxue and put him on a chair not far away.
Then he went to the bottom of the wall and picked up the painting tools that Jiang Muxue had just thrown away, re-adjusted the paint, and began to repair Jiang Muxue's "four different images".
Jiang Muxue was stunned, and it took a long time before she said: "Qin Feng, can you draw?"
Qin Feng lowered his head and dipped in the paint: "Well, a little bit."
So an hour later, Jiang Muxue looked at the completely "unrecognizable" daisies on the wall, and her jaw almost fell to the ground.
How can this be a little bit, it is simply the hand of God, Qin Feng actually restored her messy "Impressionist" painting into a pot of vibrant little daisies!
(End of this chapter)
"What about her?" Lin Wanxi looked at him with a bit of stubbornness in her eyes.
Lu Zhifang didn't answer, but his silence already gave the answer.
Lin Wanxi suddenly smiled, and she took off a hibiscus in front of her, with a sarcastic expression on her face: "A person who has already been as cold-blooded as a machine would actually say he cares, Simon, don't you think it's ridiculous?"
"That has nothing to do with you."
"After finishing this matter, go back to country M. I will never forget what you did for me before, but that doesn't mean you can intervene in my life and her casually."
Lu Zhifang coldly dropped these words and turned around.
"But I can't do it!" Lin Wanxi suddenly said loudly.
"I can't see you with someone else but still pretend not to care. Everyone here knows that I like you, but everyone seems to have forgotten the past. They only hope that you and her will be loving and harmonious, but what about me? They obviously liked me and respected me a lot..."
Lu Zhifang's expression finally fluctuated, he frowned and interrupted Lin Wanxi: "You have crossed the line."
Lin Wanxi paused for a second, and finally lowered her head: "I'm sorry, I lost my composure, but Simon, I'm really in pain."
She raised her head, and tears immediately dripped down on the hibiscus in her hand. The delicate flowers lined her delicate face. The pear blossoms are raining, and I felt pity for them.
There was not even a trace of fluctuation in Lu Zhifang's eyes: "I called you here alone, because I didn't want you to move out of the Lu residence in front of everyone."
"Simon, why are you so cruel."
Lu Zhifang didn't look back: "I've always been like this."
Lin Wanxi stood where she was, looking at his back, the hibiscus in her hand had been crushed to pieces by her.
-
A rare free Saturday.
But it's only Saturday when Qin Feng is free, Jiang Muxue's renovation will not stop because of Saturday.
So the two went to the villa to oversee the work from the morning.
Qin Feng only had a rough look at the design drawings during the initial design, and this was his first visit to the site after the construction started.
The foreman of the renovation was a simple and honest elder brother. Seeing that Jiang Muxue, who had always come to supervise the work by himself, brought the male master here for the first time, he couldn't help grinning and joking.
"I've been doing engineering for so many years. This is the first time I saw a wedding room with only the hostess. Mister, your daughter-in-law has worked hard during this time. You have to treat her well."
Although Jiang Muxue is strict with the decoration matters, she is very friendly to the workers in private, and often prepares delicious food for everyone. Although there are occasional disputes over the decoration matters, everyone still has a good impression of Jiang Muxue of.
"I was busy with work a while ago, so I let her run alone. It really worked hard for her. I will definitely treat her well in the future."
As Qin Feng spoke, he glanced at Jiang Muxue, his reward-like eyes almost turned Jiang Muxue's face red.
The elder brother foreman saw that the eyes of the two people were almost sweet, and his emotions were a little infected. He scratched his head, and then laughed. After so many years of decoration, these two young people are really the best match he has ever seen. that's it.
Because it was in time for the wedding, the progress of the decoration was fairly fast. Jiang Muxue found a hat for Qin Feng, and took Qin Feng to see the part that has been decorated.
Qin Feng stood in front of the painted blue-gray wall: "Is this the reason why you got off work late yesterday?"
Jiang Muxue nodded: "Well, it took me several times to adjust it to this color, do you like it?"
Qin Feng's eyes moved slightly: "I like it very much."
But looking at the empty wall, he fell into deep thought again.
"Do you feel a little empty?"
"Ok?"
A mysterious smile appeared on Jiang Muxue's face, she turned and walked out, and when she came back, she was still carrying a paint bucket, a palette, some brush tools and a pile of colorful paints.
Qin Feng raised his eyebrows: "Are you planning to draw on it?"
"Yeah, I feel that there must be something I made by myself, so that I can prove that I really put my heart into it!"
"You want to remind me all the time in the future that you have done a lot to decorate the house."
Jiang Muxue touched her nose in embarrassment, she was so bored, she thought for a long time that her little thoughts could be seen through so easily.
"Can you draw?" Qin Feng asked.
Jiang Muxue raised her chin in a high spirit: "Of course, it is a representative of contemporary Impressionism."
As he spoke, he patted his chest confidently.
It was rare for Qin Feng to see such a lovely side of her, and he also held her up: "Then what are the contemporary impressionist painters planning to paint?"
"I've thought about this a long time ago, just wait and see."
"Okay, I'll wait and see."
Qin Feng took a few steps back to make room for her.
Jiang Muxue adjusted the paint, got a small stool for feet, stood on it, and began to paint and draw on the wall.
After half an hour.
"Xiaoxue, what did you draw?"
"you guess?"
"Um... a kitten?"
"..."
Well, Jiang Muxue is ashamed, wait for her to draw more.
after an hour.
"What Xiaoxue drew is a bunch of grapes?"
"..."
Jiang Muxue gritted her teeth, waiting for her to draw again!
Another half hour.
"Is...a scarecrow?"
Ahhh! ! !
Jiang Muxue is about to go crazy, is her drawing really that unreal!
She threw away the paintbrush in frustration, and squatted on the ground with her head in her arms.
Qin Feng hurried over, squatted down in front of her, and lifted her head vigorously.
Jiang Muxue's face had already been splashed with some paint, it really looked like a big tabby cat.
"Qin Feng, in fact, I lied to you. I am not a representative of the Impressionist School. I am a representative of the Hulai School. I don't know how to paint at all."
Someone once said that Jiang Muxue was born with a pair of hands that could play the piano, but God also withdrew her other artistic talents.
It's all her fault for her mother who is in a mess except for the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, because she inherited it from her!
Originally, for this painting, she secretly found a teacher and practiced it for a few days, but it turned out that she was completely different as soon as she took part in the battle. Now she wants to die!
Seeing her aggrieved appearance, Qin Feng suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: "Then what did you originally want to draw?"
Jiang Muxue pursed her lips: "Little Daisy."
"Little Daisy?"
"Ah."
Qin Feng smiled, picked up Jiang Muxue and put him on a chair not far away.
Then he went to the bottom of the wall and picked up the painting tools that Jiang Muxue had just thrown away, re-adjusted the paint, and began to repair Jiang Muxue's "four different images".
Jiang Muxue was stunned, and it took a long time before she said: "Qin Feng, can you draw?"
Qin Feng lowered his head and dipped in the paint: "Well, a little bit."
So an hour later, Jiang Muxue looked at the completely "unrecognizable" daisies on the wall, and her jaw almost fell to the ground.
How can this be a little bit, it is simply the hand of God, Qin Feng actually restored her messy "Impressionist" painting into a pot of vibrant little daisies!
(End of this chapter)
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