Addicted to Love: I Picked Up a Husband

Ning Huaihuai didn't pester song Zhongge any more, so song Zhongge turned and went into the kitchen.

Ning Huaihuai leaned against the rattan chair in the yard and felt that such a life seemed good. Except that she knew nothing about the outside world, there seemed to be nothing bad.

The little girl also went back to take a nap at noon, and then, I don't know why, I've been sleeping till now.

As soon as she went out, she saw Ning Huaihuai sitting in the yard. She still couldn't believe her eyes. Generally speaking, Ning Huaihuai couldn't wake up at this time. How could she wake up so early today.

Little girl happy toward Ning Huaihuai ran past, Ning Huaihuai see little girl, also smile, this girl how can sleep today.

"Yaya, you have a long sleep today."

Ning Huaihuai a pair of joking tone, the little girl is embarrassed to scratch her head, it may be too sleepy, and too much attention in the morning, so comfort yourself to ya ya.

Ning Huaihuai looks at her lovely appearance and smiles more happily.

"Sister Huai, you laugh at me again. You got up too early today."

Ning Huaihuai looked at the sun, it seems that there is no bar, she seems to get up at just the right time today.

Turning to look at the little girl, she said thoughtfully, "Ya Ya, will you look at the sun? You think I got up early or I forgot. "

Little girl see Ning Huaihuai serious appearance, also looked up to the sky, this just realized, really is not Ning Huaihuai get up early, is her own forget.

For a time, she couldn't react. I really didn't know why she slept so long. She was embarrassed to spit out her tongue. She sat next to Ning Huaihuai.

"Sister Huai, what shall we do at this time?"

Ning Huaihuai looks at the lovely girl, and can't bear to tease her any more. After looking at the things still used for painting in situ, Ning Huaihuai suddenly has an idea.

"Yaya, I've been practicing for a long time, so please help me draw a picture."

When she heard Ning Huaihuai's request, Ya Ya couldn't believe it. Although Ning Huaihuai taught her all the time, she felt that she had made great progress, but she still felt that she couldn't do it.

Ning Huaihuai knows Ya Ya's skills, but she believes Ya Ya can.

When she came to this place, Xie Xiaomei didn't leave any communication tools. Ning Huaihuai has never been in touch with a mobile phone.

So, of course, for such a long time, Ning Huaihuai did not leave a picture of himself.

But after all, it's the process of having a baby. Ning Huaihuai still wants to leave something, but he can't see it, so he can only let Yaya help.

Yaya refused, but she accepted the task because of her persistence. She'd rather be willing than dislike her, so she'd better have a try.

Say, Ya Ya began, Ning Huaihuai in the side, although it is a pair of model appearance, but still guide Ya Ya from time to time. Two people cooperate very well, very soon Ya Ya's pen has the outline.

When song Zhongge came out, he saw that they were concentrating there. He thought Ning Huaihuai was painting in najiaoya, so he went to call them.

"All right, all right, pack up. It's time to eat."

Seeing that the sun had gone down, song Zhongge hastened to urge him. Now it was getting dark, but he couldn't see it.

Song Zhongge urged them to do something, but they didn't see any action. He didn't hear him. He looked at them curiously.

At this point, song Zhongge saw that YaYa was painting Ning Huaihuai. This girl is very creative. It's good to leave a portrait without a mobile phone.

But she really believed this little girl. She only learned to draw. How long did she dare to draw a portrait? This pregnant girl is also big enough.

Looking at the two people are a pair of dedicated appearance, song Zhongge does not want to disturb, ya ya a turn to see song Zhongge behind, scared a big one.

"Old song, why don't you walk quietly."

Song Zhongge was wronged when he heard what Yaya said. He shouted so loudly and stormed over to call them. They still didn't hear anything. He still blamed him. He really didn't know what to say.

"It's because you're so absorbed in your painting that you didn't hear me. Ask your sister Huaihuai if I came here quietly."

Song Zhongge throws his words to Ning Huaihuai. Ning Huaihuai actually hears song Zhongge's cry and sees him coming. However, because she is a model now, Ning Huaihuai doesn't want to move too much, so she just sits still and ignores song Zhongge's call.

At this moment, hearing song Zhongge ask himself, Ning Huaihuai subconsciously nodded. After all, song Zhongge didn't lie about it.

Seeing Ning Huaihuai nodding, Ya Ya believed song Zhongge, but what to do? Now she is working hard and doesn't want to deal with song Zhongge.

So she didn't say anything more and went on with her hand movements. Song Zhongge saw that he was ignored, and he was dissatisfied. This girl had a long temper. In a short month, she was bad at learning from Ning Huaihuai.

"Pregnant girl, you see you brought the girl. You don't listen to me now. What should I do?"

Song Zhongge lamented helplessly. Ning Huaihuai laughed when she heard this sentence. She didn't teach the little girl anything. It was the little girl's own good understanding. Ning Huaihuai thought so and told song Zhongge so.

Song Zhongge always thinks this is strange. It seems that on the surface he is talking about Yaya. In fact, he is laughing at him. For a moment, song Zhongge doesn't know who to talk to.

Looking at Ning Huaihuai's calm appearance, song Zhongge comforted himself. No matter how miserable he was, it was just like this. After all, it was all the girls he brought. He should have suffered the grievances.

"Well, well, it's all my fault. It's time for the two little ancestors to have dinner. It's getting late."

When song Zhongge said this, Ning Huaihuai looked at the setting sun. It was really late. However, looking at Yaya's appearance that she didn't plan to stop, Ning Huaihuai didn't have the heart to disturb her.

Looking up at Song Zhongge, he cast a sympathetic look, "old song, look at ya ya like this. Let's wait for her."

Song Zhongge knew Ning Huaihuai wanted to say that for a long time, but he still wanted to struggle. Now he really heard Ning Huaihuai's answer, but he was helpless.

Who told him that he had made his own sin? He only nodded, then threw the food in the stove and heated it. When he came out to watch Yaya painting there, he thought that this process might be very interesting.

About two hours later, it was completely dark. Song Zhongge had already turned on the light in the yard and sat beside him.

Almost dozing off, I saw Ya Ya move her body, stretched her sore neck, looked at Ning Huaihuai, and handed Ning Huaihuai a picture by the way.

"Sister Huai, what do you think of my painting?"

Ning Huaihuai had been looking forward to Ya Ya's painting for a long time, but now when he saw it, he was really impressed.

Although Yaya's writing style is still a little immature, it has to be said that YaYa's peers are absolutely good at painting, and the whole painting is really wonderful, which is better than Ning Huaihuai's expectation.

Seeing such a painting, Ning Huaihuai was more satisfied, and a smile was aroused from the corners of his mouth.