Flash marriage president is too dominant

Black eyes narrowed and Feng Yimo's tone was cold: "why, you care about him very much?"

Suddenly realized that someone's male chauvinism had been committed again. Turning around, Rino went to his side, looked up, hugged him, and rubbed in front of him:

"Of course not! If it's because of me, I don't want you to do this! I don't want you to be hurt for me! If it has nothing to do with me, I'll turn a blind eye. It doesn't matter! "

After all, she was once familiar with people, even Jiang Lu, and now she is quite moved to see the end of their family. This feeling is different from the tragedy of watching the news!

Affectionately rubbed her hair, sealed the desert around her waist, pushed her forward with the car: "I have a sense of propriety! You won't find trouble or mess around! Now, I'm not alone! "

He had her, he had people and things he was afraid of losing!

The sight mingled, and they couldn't help pecking and kissing.

"Don't buy too much. There are servants at home and they will buy them regularly!"

"Well, good! Then go and buy some meat. My mother likes steamed balls. By the way, did you watch today's news? I didn't expect that there are so many things in the Jiang family... Seeing Jiang Lu like this, I'm really happy and uncomfortable! It seems that I'm really lucky to recognize her so early without being harmed by her! Husband, meeting you is really the happiest thing in my life! "

While walking, Li Nuo gave a sigh about the Jiang family. Listening, Feng Yimo just smiled faintly.

Carrying big bags and small bags, they drove home first, and then took some supplements from home before they went to Ziyuan together.

On the dining table, she cooked several dishes, and Jane's mother steamed vegetarian bags and brought them:

"Yimo, it's all routine. I don't know if it suits your taste. You're welcome! Little pear, I steamed some steamed buns for her when she shouted to eat dead noodles! Next time you want to eat something, call me in advance and say, "Mom will make it for you!"

"Thank you, mom! Good! "

"Your father, the doctor advised him to lie down more and not to let him sit more. He was afraid of nerve dislocation and wouldn't let him down! You eat first. I'll send him some steamed stuffed buns. He eats these recently, so that he can lie down and eat them! "

After taking another steamed stuffed bun, Jane's mother divided some dishes respectively, and then walked aside. She took some dishes and a crab, and Rino directly put it into the bowl sealed with desert:

"Husband, don't be so formal here. Just be your own home! I want to eat crab, just two legs, huh? "

Li Nuo, a coquettish, Feng Yimo also took it up with a smile: "I really thought it was for me! Don't be greedy! "

"Hee hee ~"

When Jane's mother came out, she saw Feng Yimo peeling crab legs and carrying crab roe to Li Nuo. After a meal, Jane's mother's eyes were a little sour. She went back and talked to Jane's father for a few words before she came out again.

During a meal, Li Nuo kept holding dishes for his mother. They also talked about xiajianglu. The atmosphere was warm and warm. On the other hand, Feng Yimo just looked at it and could feel the strong smell of happiness.

After dinner, Jane's mother found an excuse to pull Rino aside:

"Xiao Li, if you are married, you can't be arrogant because you are spoiled! It's not easy to meet a good man! After work, come over and have a soup before you go, make good supplements, and give birth to a child as soon as possible... "

When he walked out, Li Nuo's ears were almost cocooned. On the bus, Li Nuo was still a little dejected.

"What's the matter? Mother scolded you for doing something wrong? "

He shook his head, and Rino forced him to say, "Mom, I blame you for spoiling me! Sure enough, the mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law, and the more she looked, the more pleasing she was to her eyes! Husband, I'm about to fall out of favor! "

Ha ha smiled, stopped the car, Feng Yimo turned and touched the back of her head: "it doesn't matter, I spoil you!"

When he got home, Feng Yimo went to take a bath. Li Nuo sat on the sofa, holding his chin, and his mind was still turning: it was obviously that she was squeezed every night, and mom asked her to take the initiative to please him? Drain him by the way?

"A man is a cat. He will cheat when he is full, not to mention when he is not full? Especially good men! I have to watch it myself! There are restless flowers and grass everywhere outside. Young and beautiful women are still emerging one after another. You must know... "

Suddenly, she thought of Yin Lanxi's painting again. She didn't know if he saw anything?

Painting?

With a flash of light, Rino sat up straight: How did she forget that she also studied design! Although it can't compare with professional painters, it also has some art skills!

Draw a portrait, who can't?

When Feng Yimo walked out, he saw Li Nuo sitting on the sofa with a hard board on his leg, writing and drawing constantly:

"What are you busy doing when you don't sleep at night?"

As soon as Feng Yimo looked into the probe, he saw the outline of a human portrait on the white paper.

"Husband, you can't always let others take the lead. I'm going to draw a portrait for you, too. I can sketch! When I'm finished, you'll see! "

After buttoning up the picture book, Rino also retracted the book into his office drawer before taking a bath.

For a long time, Feng Yimo didn't return to his mind. A layer of hair stood up behind him: who did he recruit and provoke recently? Half body ID again? How can you have the visual sense of collecting "portrait"?

The news of the Jiang family has been fermenting again and again. For several days in a row, it has made headlines and remained hot.

In the excellent office, I looked at the trend and estimated that it would be declared bankrupt before this month. Feng Yimo just closed the web page, and the secretary came in with another picture:

"President, here comes another package for you... The same as last time!"

This time, looking at it, the Secretary began to wonder: when did the president become interested in buying paintings? Or who guessed the wrong preference and gave gifts all the way?

This is a little too often!

In an instant, Feng Yimo had the same feeling: "put it down!"

Waving to the Secretary to go out, Feng Yimo took the painting apart. Sure enough, as in the past, it was still his portrait. This time, it was a light blue background. He was semi naked with bronze skin, like sweat flashing in the sun——

I have to say, her painting is good.

But his eyes fell on the painting, but Feng Yimo didn't feel much happy. Instead, his mind was inexplicably heavy: what was she going to do?

After painting oil paintings, she won't start sending him sketches too!

Suddenly remembered something, Feng Yimo suddenly realized that Li Nuo went back to paint for a long time every night. Now she barely saw a general look of four dissimilarities. She said that when she finished painting, she also had to fill in colors. It was estimated that she would have to wait until the year of the monkey. How could she basically have one painting the next day? And the mounting is so exquisite?

At such a fast speed, she still takes risks to copy other people's works? Just put a vase, table and chair, isn't it a picture?

Is there anything fishy about her paintings?