Lovely wife, hard-to-support husband is too domineering

Chapter 688
The voice from the phone was clear and crisp, Xiang Bei curled up one leg against the wall, his sexy Adam's apple rolled.Later, after hanging up the phone, he smoked a cigarette before returning to the box.

Putting down the phone, Fu Huanyan calmed down before starting to regret it.On the phone just now, why did she say to give Xiang Bei a gift?She is the worst at giving gifts. What should I give? !
Sitting in the chair with a bitter face, Fu Huanyan sat blankly for a long time.Suddenly, she thought of something and ran back to the bedroom, then took out the one-way camera and went back to the studio.

Staring at the photo captured by the camera, Fu Huanyan couldn't help feeling hot on her cheeks. After hesitating for a long time, she finally decided what to give Xiang Bei.Since it's a gift, it must be sincere. Her biggest painting is to give him a portrait of Xiang Bei!
This year's midsummer seems to be particularly long. It starts to heat up in June and remains high until the end of August.The weather was sweltering in the morning, Fu Huanyan was sitting under the shade of a tree with a paintbrush, her head was still sweating.

The trees planted in the courtyard have been around for some years, and the trunks are thick and stretched. It is very comfortable to sit under the trees to enjoy the cool air, but Fu Huanyan still can't calm down.

She stared at the picture of Xiang Bei in the camera, her heart always beat fast.

"Annoying!"

Fu Huanyan turned off the camera, raised her hand and threw away the brush.Sitting here wasted more than two hours, but what she drew was not at all what she wanted.In such an emotional state, she must not be able to draw anything.

Suddenly caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of her eye, Fu Huanyan turned around in a panic, and immediately frowned after seeing the person standing behind her clearly, "Xiao Zheng, what's the matter with you, standing behind me without saying a word, are you trying to scare me to death?"

Fu Zheng walked over expressionlessly, "Auntie."

This is almost the case every time I talk to him, no matter what Fu Huanyan says, he will never reply, but he will not express anything else.Fu Huanyan shook her head helplessly, stretched out her hand and dragged him in front of her, "Boy, can you die of exhaustion if you say a few more words?"

Fu Zheng raised his eyebrows, saw the watercolor painting on Fu Huanyan's drawing board, and said, "It's not very good."

not so good?Fu Huanyan was taken aback, and with his eyes, he realized that the kid was commenting on his own painting, and quickly explained, "This painting is not finished yet, and I am not satisfied."

Fu Zheng shook his head, raised his hand to push up the black framed glasses on his face, "The others are not so good."

"Fu Zheng!"

Fu Huanyan's face was changed by his anger, and she frightened him, "You dare to say that about aunt, be careful and I will tell your grandpa!"

Hearing what she said, Fu Zheng's eyes were calm and unwavering. He took off the schoolbag on his back and carried it in his hand, "Grandpa told me to be honest!"

"..." Fu Huanyan was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Looking at the back of Fu Zheng walking away, Fu Huanyan pursed her lips, her chest still rising and falling.This kid is clearly only in his teens, but he always looks calm and sophisticated, his tone of voice is like this, and his attitude towards things is also like this.Sometimes Fu Huanyan wondered whether this child was her nephew or her brother? !

After being hit by Fu Zheng, Fu Huanyan silently packed up the drawing board, and walked into the house with her lips pouted.Yao Qin happened to come out and met Fu Huanyan head-on, and greeted her with a smile, "Huanyan, how is the painting?"

Maybe there was no other meaning in Yao Qin's words, but after Fu Zheng's negation just now, Fu Huanyan didn't like anyone.She glared at her sister-in-law with a sullen face, and said angrily: "You usually speak ill of me in front of Xiaozheng, don't you?!"

Yao Qin was stunned, with a strange expression on her face, "Where did you say that?"

"Humph!"

Fu Huanyan hates people criticizing her paintings the most. She doesn't bother to explain to those who don't understand art, "Let me tell you, sister-in-law, don't talk about my paintings behind my back in the future. If you let me hear it again, I will never end with you." !"

After saying that, Fu Huanyan hugged the drawing board and rushed upstairs angrily.

Fu Huanyan yelled at her without thinking, and Yao Qin's face would definitely be unbearable.Just as she was about to lift her feet upstairs, You Chuxiu walked towards her with a smile, "Huanyan is getting more and more willful!"

Yao Qin stopped in her tracks, looking aggrieved, "Mother, you heard it, Huanyan often takes it out on me."

"Don't be as knowledgeable as her." You Chuxiu reached out and pulled the eldest daughter-in-law to sit on the sofa, and said with a smile: "Huanyan is in a bad mood recently, and you know her too. She said that the wind is the rain, and no one can control it! Dong Ting has nothing to do with her, let alone us!"

You Chuxiu's words sounded like consolation, but in fact they brought Fu Dongting out again.Yao Qin naturally understood that no matter how angry she was, she couldn't argue with Fu Huanyan directly.Who made her the most favored at home, the jewel in Fu Dongting's palm!
Back in the studio on the second floor, Fu Huanyan put the drawing board back, sat in the high chair and continued to hold back.When she really wants to paint but can't find the feeling, the method she often uses is to hold back!
Sitting quietly alone, trying to let go of all the thoughts in my mind.Settling down her heart and calming down completely, her inspiration will come back naturally.

However, the method of Bailing that I tried a lot in normal times did not work today.Fu Huanyan was helpless, she lowered her head and put away her paintbrush irritably, it seemed that today was futile.Her eyes touched the one-way camera not far away, and finally couldn't help holding it in her hand again.

When she clicked on Xiang Bei's photo, the corners of Fu Huanyan's mouth gradually turned up. She recalled the situation that day, and she could smile in her eyes.Although it was embarrassing at the time, every time she recalled it later, she would laugh out loud.

Standing up with the camera in hand, Fu Huanyan picked up the brush again and sat in front of the drawing board again.Since she decided to give him a painting, she would go all out!
I don't know if it's because of my mood, but the inspiration that Fu Huanyan lacked just now surged in at this moment.She didn't even expect that when she drew Xiang Bei's portrait, she did it almost in one go, and even she was speechless, that the characters could be drawn so vividly.

After the painting was finished, Fu Huanyan took a closer look, and suddenly realized something was wrong, and her cheeks suddenly turned red.When she was painting in school, she would often complete such paintings according to models, but now she stared at the man in the painting, and her heartbeat started to speed up again.

"Don't think about it!" Fu Huanyan raised her hand and patted her cheeks to calm her restless heart.

But her thoughts are not under her control, sometimes the more she doesn't want to think about it, but those imaginary pictures always appear in front of her eyes.Fu Huanyan bit her lip, found a white canvas, and covered the painted portrait to suppress her wild thoughts.

When eating in the evening, Fu Huanyan did not go downstairs.Fu Dongting caught a glimpse of the empty chair beside him, and couldn't help asking, "Where's Huanyan?"

Fu Jinchen glanced to his side, frowning lightly.Her sister, because of painting, forgets to eat and sleep, the whole family knows, but she paints so hard, he still can't see what is so good about those paintings?

(End of this chapter)