Happy Together

The next second round is a mini game to test the degree of coordination between two people. The husband and wife can choose one to act, and the other to operate with blindfolded eyes.

To Rong Haochuan, this level was a trivial matter. She realized that she didn't need to command much. Rong Haochuan's ears were very sensitive. He passed the level all the way and walked smoothly to the end.

After three passes along the way, Ruan Qing found that the couple who were over half a hundred years old had also persisted. This made everyone wonder. Although the years were unforgiving, they were also respectable.

Because it can make two people who are completely unrelated to each other.

After it was over, Ruan Qingle was like a child, holding the ninety-nine red roses and one person's big teddy bear, and got into the car.

Although the flowers were won, they were given to her by Rong Haochuan himself.

"Enough fun, happy?" Rong Haochuan drove the car and smiled while looking at the happy woman holding roses in the co-pilot.

Ruan Qing nodded again and again, with a sweet smile on her face, "Rong Haochuan, this is the first time you have given me flowers. However, I will not be so happy if I give more!"

Rong Haochuan smiled into her eyes and said, "I'm going back to the company later, how about you?"

"I...I want to return to Yueqing. Anyway, it's all in the same direction. You send me there first. In the evening, we will go home together." Ruan Qing sniffed the scent of roses and said with a smile.

"Okay." He answered.

When she got downstairs at Yueqing Company, Ruan Qing got off the car, put the teddy bear in his car, and took it home just when she returned. She took the roses off and prepared to insert them in the office.

After arriving at the company, Qiu Ting saw her come in with flowers in her arms, and immediately ran over with red eyes, "Xiao Qing! Which little lover gave this flower? It's not Rong Shao? I remember he never liked doing it. These things!"

Qiu Ting said, taking the flower in her hand and playing with it.

"Participate in the competition to win. By the way, there is nothing wrong with the company, right?" Ruan Qing said, took the diagonal bag and walked towards her office.

Seeing her walking to the office, Qiu Ting stopped her and said, "Wait Xiaoqing! Well, there is an employer waiting for you in the office, saying that it is a design matter and wants to communicate with you."

"People's identity can only be supported by you, the boss. Neither I nor the two little designers have the courage to stand in front of him."

I originally planned to tell her, but when I called, I said she was already on the road, so I didn't say it.

Ruan Qing paused, and took the flowers Qiu Ting handed her, "Employer? You mean..."

Qiu Ting looked at the people around her, and whispered in her ear, "Ren Chenxiu."

When Ruan Qing opened the office door and went in, Ren Chen corrected herself in front of her bookshelf, opened a book and looked at her. Seeing her coming, she looked up at her and looked at the red that really punched her in her arms. Rose flower.

After Ruan Qing came in, put down the bag and put the roses in the vase again, "Mr. Ren, is there something wrong with our design?"

Ren Chenxiu took the book in his hand and sat in a chair on the side, "There is a detail, I want to communicate with you, and there are no major problems."

"The flowers were given by President Rong?"

Ruan Qing poured two cups of tea, walked over, put a cup in front of him, and sat down, "Well. The specific details? I can change the designer."

Ren Chenxiu handed her a copy of the information in her hand, "This is my adopted daughter, who is twelve years old. She has been studying abroad repeatedly before. I didn't think about letting her come back, but she asked to come back a few days ago. "

"So, I want to temporarily change a room to her room, so I will discuss it with you."

"The hobbies she has above, you can design based on this."

Ruan Qing took it and saw the lovely girl above, uh, for her little Jingyao, she was indeed a big sister.

"Your adopted daughter? She is pretty. She likes swimming and playing the violin. Well, yes, she has a lot of interest."

Ren Chenxiu hummed and said, "I adopted her at the age of five. Her parents had just passed away at that time, but she was very strong."

Ruan Qing looked at the information, "I know, I will discuss with the designer and try to design a room she likes."

I remember hearing from Rong Haochuan before that Ren Chenxiu had a biological daughter, but died unexpectedly, so it is reasonable for him to adopt it again.

"The two paintings, President Rong has been returned to me." Ren Chenxiu Er said, observing Ruan Qing's expression.

Ruan Qing raised her head and looked at him, "Oh, what's wrong?"

Rong Haochuan's doing this is considered good, and I guess he didn't really do anything to her before Ren Chenxiu did not really do anything, but just returned the painting.

Ren Chenxiu fell silent, took out a not too big oil painting from his briefcase and put it on the table, "Anyway, I promised to give it to you."

"Keep this, you can hang it in your office to save him from seeing anger."

After speaking, Ren Chenxiu stood up, "I'm fine, let's go now."

Ruan Qing glanced at the oil painting on the table with a piece of white paper on it, and heard that the door was opened and closed.

Then she picked up the oil painting and opened the white paper covering the surface. When she saw the familiar portrait painted on it, she stared blankly for a long time.

She is painted with a clever smile, her long hair casually scattered, and she looks full of energy.

I have to say that Ren Chenxiu's painting skills are indeed good.

But he himself can't see it at all. Without the long beard and hair of the artist, he is not so ostentatious in his clothes. In comparison, he is more like a well-mannered entrepreneur.

After a while, her cell phone rang.

"Like it?"

Ruan Qing listened to Ren Chenxiu's voice, looked at the oil painting, breathed out softly, and said, "The painting is very good, thank you."

"Just like it. It's fine for my house to be in charge. I have to go abroad this month and only come back next month." Ren Chenxiu said in a natural voice.

Ruan Qing was shocked. Why did he call her every time he went out?

"Oh, I see, we will try our best to make you satisfied with the house." She said, maybe there is a cooperative relationship this time.

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Ren Chenxiu said in a gentle voice.

When Ruan Qing sounds weird, is this really just talking about the house? Why does she feel like a husband saying goodbye to his wife?

After hanging up the phone, it took her a long time before she came to her senses and shook her head.

Looking at the portrait on the table, I was a little entangled in trying to deal with it, but looking at myself who was really good at the painting, he sighed and put it back on the table.

It was still early, Ruan Qing went to discuss with Qiu Ting a few problems that had arisen during the work during this period.

When she was about to get off work, she unexpectedly received a call from the teacher.

"Is it Rong Jinghao's mother? I am Teacher Qin. In this way, Jinghao had a fight with her classmates in school. Can you come over?"