Mr.Gu,Wanna have a baby?

Gu shiting's study, Sheng Tang has been here several times.

Every time she comes, she sighs: it's neat.

Sheng Tang looks like a dog outside. If there is no babysitter at home, she will be in a mess.

She came to the home for some time, and heard that Gu shiting's study was arranged by himself.

On the west wall is a row of bookshelves extending from the ground to the roof. The books on the top of the bookshelf, Rao is Gu shiting's tall man, who can only get them by climbing stairs.

The bookshelves are neatly arranged without half confusion.

Sheng Tang flipped through it twice at will, and Gu shiting's books had more or less traces of browsing.

All his life in the past ten years has been in this house.

He has nearly a thousand books on his bookshelf, and he has read every one of them. Of course, it is impossible to read every one of them. After all, some of them are not his favorite.

In addition to the bookshelves, the desk, a set of sofa and tea table are also put in order.

Beside the tea table, there is a small table full of business magazines, which Gu shiting often reads.

The study area and his bedroom are the same, it is very spacious, Sheng Tang every time walked in, feel neat and a little cold.

Today it's different.

Next to the wall, his painting utensils were placed. The colorful palette was on the tea table. On the drawing board, there was a newly completed painting.

"It was painted last night." Gu shiting said, "turn back and put it in your room. There is no decent decoration in your room."

Sheng Tang's guest room, which should have everything, was chosen by Mrs. Gu.

But in Gu shiting's opinion, they are so vulgar that they are worthless.

He drew a picture for Sheng Tang all night.

He has studied oil painting, and the drawing board is a picture of morning light. Under the blue and white sky, the woman is inclined to sit on the bench, surrounded by green lawn, open a few light yellow flowers.

At the junction of the sky and the earth, there is a huge tree, the crown of which accounts for half of the picture, and the scorching sun shows half of its face at the top of the tree.

Whether it is artistic conception or color, it is extremely aesthetic.

Sheng Tang also has a taste for art. He knows the value of this painting. If he takes it out, he will win a big prize.

"How beautiful Sheng Tang said, "elder martial brother, you are really a genius. You can do anything."

Gu shiting gave a reserved smile.

It's just painting. It's nothing at all.

"What else can you do besides oil painting?" Sheng Tang asked.

Gu shiting thought for a moment: "which aspect?"

"Painting."

"And Chinese painting." Gu shiting said, "would you like to draw a picture of the mountains and rivers for you?"? I don't have the original painting. It's a national treasure, but I have copies. "

Others just talk.

If Sheng Tang said yes, Gu shiting would really open up a new one for her.

She quickly shook her head: "no, I don't have the ability to appreciate, this painting is particularly good, I only want this one!"

Gu shiting asked her again: "where do you think you need to add a few strokes?"

In painting, Sheng Tang is an absolute layman.

She shook her head again. "It's perfect. There's no need to add it."

Gu shiting took it down, dialled the inner line, and asked Song Chen to go upstairs and mount the painting. He would send it to Sheng Tang's room tomorrow.

Song Chen Dao is.

After he went down, Sheng Tang and Gu shiting were still talking in the study.

He introduced some books to Sheng Tang.

Half an hour later, fireworks flashed through the window.

Sheng Tang is slightly Leng.

She pulled Gu shiting, two people lie on the balcony railing, only to see the outside is colorful fireworks.

Song Chen and Gu Shiyan stand in the open space, enjoying side by side.

Especially Song Chen, slightly side head to see Gu Shiyan, in the light, his eyes like a handful of gentle water, can melt people.

Seeing this, Gu shiting said to Sheng Tang, "Song Chen is hiding himself! These fireworks belong to me, and he hasn't finished it

Sheng Tang: "young master, this is not the point. How old are you still unable to grasp the primary and secondary?

She didn't say that, but felt that Gu shiting was as simple as a child, and she was chuckling.

"What are you laughing at?" Gu shiting was puzzled.

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