Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

Gaoge said with a smile, "in another ten years, you will only be a small bean into a big bean. It's all bean."

How long will it take me to grow up

Gao Ge touched his chin, "at least 20 years."

"Twenty years..."

The little guy was depressed and said, "it's going to be a long time..."

"Come on, don't live treasure," sugar bent down to pick up the little guy, "it's time to go to bed."

The little guy hugged Fang Tang's neck and went to the room obediently.

Occasionally, the sound of fireworks and firecrackers can be heard outside the house. Maybe it's someone's child who set off the fireworks in the community secretly. The new year's flavor is getting stronger and stronger. I think, this year, I don't need to spend the new year alone.

Fangtang coaxed the little guy to sleep. When he came out, Gaoge had already propped up the drawing board and began to draw.

This period of practice has produced results, her character sketch more and more like a thing.

Fang Tang sat on the sofa next to him, looked over and joked, "if you don't want to be in the entertainment industry any more, it's good to open a gallery. If you don't want to open a tutorial class or something, you can manage it."

"The gallery didn't think about it, but fashion design can be considered."

Singing while painting, he said, "but I don't have that foundation, and I don't know if the half way monk will accept it."

"You can try."

Chatting, a sketch of the characters came out, drawing just like the little guy drinking milk.

Fang Tang was quite surprised. "OK, I'm good at painting. At that time, I could draw it down."

"I just wanted to have a try, but I didn't expect it to be quite smooth."

Gao Ge has already got up and walked to the two meter long drawing table beside him. He spread out a piece of rice paper with a picture of Su Jinghuan on it.

Unlike ordinary sketches, this painting has scenery. Su Jinghuan sits on a rock surrounded by snow capped mountains.

This picture is completely based on the impression of that year. Although the sequelae of the traffic accident reminds me of a lot of memories, many scenes are fragmentary and fragmentary. Otherwise, it would not take such a long time just to draw. When all the scenes are restored, we have to color them up. This is a big project.

Fang Tang came over and said in a low voice, "is this painting of any special significance? Why does Su Jinghuan want you to draw? Do you have something to do with him? "

Gao Ge held the brush and paused. "He said that after painting this painting, we'll be clear. I owe him a life. One painting is nothing. Ten will do."

"It's not that simple."

As Fang Tang peeled the orange, he said, "Su Jinghuan is not so easy to give up. In a word, you should keep an eye on him."

Gao Ge led his lips and laughed. He said in a low voice, "the possibility that he will hurt me is 11%, but the possibility that I will hurt him is 99%. I owe him enough to offset the 1% damage."

When he said these words, Gaoge never thought that one day it would become a prophecy.

Mu family.

Maybe he was in a good mood. When mu Yunze came home, he seldom brought some gifts.

When Uncle Quan opened the door, he was surprised to see what mu Yunze was carrying. He took over and said, "the master will be very happy to see it."

Muyun rolled his sleeve and said, "Uncle Quan, this is for you and sister-in-law Chen. Everyone has been working hard for a year. Please help me share it with you."

Right uncle one Zheng, don't know should be happy, or should sigh, "then I thank young master for them."

All the way into the door, just into the living room, I heard the sharp voice of Mu Shiya commanding in the living room.

"Don't take this one. Move that one over. Yes, that's it."

"Oh! Be careful, don't break it! Do you know how expensive it is? Can you afford it? "

Mu Yunze's eyebrows grew and strode in.

In the living room, a middle-aged woman, wearing a red cashmere coat and carrying a small LV bag, stands in the center of the living room and commands the servants of the family, just like the hostess of the family.

Mu Yunze frowned and caught a glimpse of Xiao xuewan's favorite basin of Clivia, which was discarded in the corner at random, with several broken leaves.

Before put Clivia place, was placed on a basin of water Guanyin, wide fat leaves like an umbrella, looks rich atmosphere.

The old solid wood sofa in the living room is being carried out at the moment. It looks like it's going to be replaced.

"Put them down."

Mu Yunze opened his mouth with a calm face.

Hearing the voice, they immediately relaxed their work, stood up one by one, and called respectfully, "young master."

When Mu Shiya saw mu Yunze, he was stunned and then came over with a smile, "Yunze, long time no see, people are more handsome than before."

Mu Yunze retreated without any trace and said, "put everything back in place."

Mushiya's face was a little bit hard to hang, "Yunze, this house is too old. It's time to renovate it. Your parents are busy, so I'll think about helping them clean it up. It's not much better than before."

Mu Yunze light glanced at her one eye, "not good-looking, people do not dislike living on the line, aunt or do not worry about this heart."

Mu Shiya's face was stiff. With a wave of his hand, he stepped on his small shoes and walked away.

Mu Yunze glanced around for a week, his voice was low, but he said, "who will get the salary, who will listen to the assignment, if you can't do it, go to Uncle Quan to get three months' salary, and take the initiative to resign."

The crowd was afraid to answer.

Right uncle cough a way, "don't want to quit, still don't hurry to work?"

We are busy now.

Muyunze took off his coat and handed it to Uncle Quan, "are they not at home?"

"The master is in the study. The lady's hotel is busy today. She will come back later. Miss Biao called to say that she is on the way and will arrive soon."

Muyunze took two steps, then stopped, "tell the kitchen, give me an extra boiled fish, other dishes are also part of it, I will take it in the evening."

Uncle Quan laughed. "If you like the dishes at home, you can go home often. If you come back, sister Chen will cook them for you every day."

Mu Yunze hooked the corner of his lip, "you can ask sister-in-law Liu if you can spare one day a week to help me cook a table of dishes, and I will calculate her overtime pay."

Right uncle says with a smile, "young master you eat, don't want money, Liu Sao is willing to go."

Mu Yunze pursed his lips and laughed. Uncle Quan was slightly shocked. It's been many years since I saw the young master's smile. It seems that after that

Uncle Quan sighed and said in a low voice, "young master, it's near the end of the new year. If you have time, you can go home and live more. The master doesn't say that. In fact, he still hopes you will come back. How can father and son have overnight feuds..."