Uncle gently spoil me, my sweet wife is very good

Chapter 196
Halfway through the meal, Yu Tian felt that Huo Qu's face was getting more and more stinky.

She leaned over very doglegly: "Is the food not to your liking?"

"How about we try another one?"

Huo Qu looked at her in surprise, his eyes seemed to ask her, "Are you a pig?"

"Didn't you notice that I am different today?" Huo Qu finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Hearing what he said, Yu Tian noticed that Huo Qu seems to be extraordinarily energetic today. His suit is ironed so that there is no wrinkle. It seems that the workmanship should be high-end, and the hair he just cut is also the same. Poor, dry and crisp.

The most important thing is that Yu Tian can still smell the perfume on his body when he gets close.

She choked on her mouthful of food, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh: "Have you been wearing perfume?"

Huo Qu didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but nodded calmly.

At the same time, he frowned slightly, and said in dissatisfaction: "Is it because I didn't tell you that you didn't see it at all?"

What didn't you see?
He dressed up for today's meal?

Yu Tian was taken aback by the words that popped out of his mind, he shook his head repeatedly and wanted to explain, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to laugh twice as a response.

Obviously Huo Qu was not satisfied with this response.

He put down his chopsticks, his face darkened.

It's over, and angry again.

Yu Tian wanted to cry, but he wanted to thank him for this meal today, but accidentally offended him again.

Just when she was thinking about how to make up for it, Sang Yun suddenly called.

Not knowing what she said, Huo Qu raised his eyes and stared at her, hung up the phone and left in a hurry, leaving Yu Tian alone to enjoy the feast.

She put down the chopsticks in a sense of loss, only to feel that the food in her mouth had changed.

"Buy the order."

As soon as Yu Tian raised his hand, it wasn't the waiter who called, but Zhang Ting.

He happened to pass by here, and saw Yu Tian looking at the delicious food on the table, but he didn't seem to be interested at all, so he walked over to have a look.

"Are you free to visit my studio?" Zhang Ting smiled mysteriously and helped her pay the bill.

Yu Tian was very moved, it was indeed beneficial to hug the local tyrant's thigh tightly.

After being paid, she couldn't refuse his proposal, so she agreed immediately and followed Zhang Ting to the studio.

He really loves painting. He not only visits major art exhibitions and auction houses every day, but also builds a huge studio at home, where he practice hard when he has nothing to do.

"These are your works?" Yu Tian looked at the paintings on the wall and became interested.

Zhang Ting scratched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, and smiled shyly.

It has to be said that Zhang Ting poured all his love for painting into his paintings, but it seemed a bit deliberate. Moreover, Yu Tian could clearly see that he had been intentionally imitating K's painting style.

"The painting is not bad," Yu Tian gave a pertinent evaluation.

Zhang Ting handed her a paintbrush enthusiastically: "Come and try?"

"I don't know how to draw." Yu Tian was startled, afraid of revealing his identity, he quickly waved his hand and refused.

But under Zhang Ting's stubborn persuasion, she still compromised.

It's just that when writing, Yu Tian consciously began to scribble, and the messy colors slowly unfolded on the canvas, but Zhang Ting has been leading her patiently.

Yu Tian heaved a sigh of relief when a thing that could barely be called a painting was completed.

"Actually, your painting is quite similar to K's style. It can't be said that it's exactly the same, but at least it's the same!" Zhang Ting admired her ghostly symbols excitedly, and couldn't stop praising her.

Yu Tian's little heart, which had just fallen into his stomach, picked up again at this moment.

(End of this chapter)