proud of marriage

Chapter 90 090: What magical development trend?

Uncle Lin stood at a loss in the corridor in the middle, looking at the back of his wife leaping away, and then at the handsome figure sitting upright and stiff on the sofa in the living room, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

He felt that their husband lost because he had a mouth that could not speak and cherish words like gold.

He obviously didn't want his wife to go, but he refused to say anything.

He also talked about his wife's clothes.

But looking at him sitting there so lonely, he seemed a little wronged. Uncle Lin couldn't bear it, so he walked over and asked, "Sir, what do you want for lunch, I'll let the kitchen prepare it."

"No need." Shang Yan narrowed his eyes and got up, picked up the suit jacket beside him, "There is no need to prepare our dinner."

After finishing speaking, he went straight to the garage, and drove the well-maintained black Cayenne to the Shang's Building.

Originally, Chen Mo received instructions in the morning to postpone the meeting originally scheduled for ten o'clock until the afternoon, but it turned out that only half an hour later, he received a call from Shang Yan, saying that the meeting should be resumed.

Looking at the clock pointing to eleven o'clock, Chen Mo felt mixed feelings.

There was a meeting at eleven o'clock.

There are still four and 10 minutes to get off work.

Mr. has always been very measured in the concept of time. What happened today?
Not only was the meeting held impromptu, but the aura was still rather cold, and his complexion was particularly bad. Not to mention him, the executives in several areas of the company were too shocked to take a deep breath.

Compared with the oppressive atmosphere in the Shang's conference room, the Yuanshan Villa is much more lively.

Gu Junxi and Xu Li made a good guess. Apart from her and Tang Xin, Gu Junxi also invited a few friends, one was Tao Er whom she met last time in Italy, the other was his special assistant, and the other was a maroon The young girl with short hair is relatively unfamiliar, she has never seen it before.

But after some introductions, Xu Li learned that this girl was called Wen Zhiying, and she was Gu Junxi's fabled fiancée.

She is very beautiful, with a particularly advanced and delicate face, but her personality is unexpectedly lively and easy to get along with.

She is also very kind to Lele, and it can be seen that Lele is very dependent on her.

When cutting the cake, when Gu Junxi and Wen Zhiying grabbed Lele's hand and cut it together, they looked like a warm family of three.

As a result, when it was time to eat, Xu Li's thought was slapped in the face.

Because she saw Wen Zhiying and Tao Er sitting together, and they were very intimate serving each other's food. There was another time Tao Er directly fed a piece of braised pork into Wen Zhiying's mouth.

On the other hand, Gu Junxi was very calm, as if he didn't see anything.

He only cared about picking up food for Lele, and asked Xu Li intimately from time to time, filled her with soup, and brought her some crabs.

It's impossible to show Xu Li.

These are some magical development trends, she doesn't understand.

After dinner, Lele suddenly took her upstairs, wanting to show her the oversized limited-edition LEGO, and then looked at her sincerely, "Aunt Sheila, uncle said, you bought this, I like it very much, thank you."

After speaking, he bowed to her at 90 degrees.

"It's fine if you like it. This is my birthday present to you, so you don't need to thank me." Xu Li smiled, bent over and patted his head.

Lele took her hand again and walked to another room, which was his exclusive studio.

There were dozens of beautiful paintings inside, which shocked Xu Li. There were modern paintings, sketches of buildings, and even a few watercolor paintings.

She couldn't believe that these were drawn by a child who was only nine years old.

"Lele, you are so amazing, did you draw these?" Xu Li couldn't help feeling emotional.

In fact, it was not the first time for her to see Lele's paintings. She had seen him paint before when she was in country M, but in just four years, the progress has been amazing.

Lele nodded obediently, "These paintings were all taught to me by Uncle Tao, he is my teacher."

With that said, he walked to the easel on the windowsill, took down the painting on it, and handed it to Xu Li.

Xu Li took it. The painting was a courtyard, which was exactly the same as the courtyard of Gu Junxi's villa in her memory when she was in country M. The villa behind her was not completely painted, only a half phantom, but it was almost the same.

There are swing benches in the courtyard, on which sit a girl with long hair and a little boy with blond hair, beside the bench is a snow-white Samoyed, raised by Gu Junxi, named sweets (candy).

And there was a man standing behind him, pushing a bench.

After she watched it, some long-precipitated pictures in the depths of her memory were all involved, and this scene did indeed happen.

She and Lele are on the bench, while Gu Junxi is behind.

But it's been a long time, five years ago, almost in this season, she went to Gu Junxi to visit Lele when she had a rest.

"You also drew this?" Xu Li was a little surprised.

Five years ago, Lele was only four years old. With his special nature, he should not have a long-term memory at that time.

Lele nodded, "Well, do you like Aunt Sheila?"

"I like it." Xu Li paused, looked at the painting, and said with a smile, "We, Lele, will definitely surpass Painter Taoer in the future, it's too good."

"Then I gave this painting to Aunt Sheila."

"Give it to me?"

Lele looked up at her with those brown eyes sincerely, and she was too embarrassed to refuse, so she accepted it with a smile, "Okay, thank you little painter Lele."

"Lele, creme brulee is ready."

Suddenly, footsteps and a warm and deep voice came from the door.

"Pudin, pudding..."

As soon as Lele heard that there was pudding to eat, she immediately rushed out of the studio. Gu Junxi looked helplessly, and looked sideways at Xu Li, who was a little confused, "This kid is a loyal fan of creme brulee."

"This painting... He gave it to you?" Gu Jun asked with a smile when he noticed the painting in her hand.

"Well, I'm quite surprised that he still remembers." Xu Li smiled, "Besides, the painting is so good, it reminds me of the time in country M. Speaking of it, time flies It's really fast, too."

"Yeah, it flies so fast!" Gu Junxi looked at her with softer and deeper eyes, "Lele has a good memory, and it's not an exaggeration to say that he has a photographic memory, but this painting... ...He actually only remembers some fragments, which I guided him to draw."

"So that's how it is." Xu Li was stunned, but didn't pay much attention to the deep meaning in his words.

All she could think about was the scene at the dinner table that puzzled her just now, and she wondered how to ask so as not to hurt Gu Junxi.

I'm afraid that if I don't ask, maybe Gu Junxi doesn't think there's anything wrong with it. After all, people who grew up in country M are more open-minded.

This is going to be asked directly, it seems to be a bit nosy again, like making something out of nothing.

"Taoer and Zhiying are very good teachers. Thanks to them, they have been teaching Lele to paint in the past few years, and his talent has not been wasted." Gu Junxi spoke first.

"Your fiancée is also a painter?" Xu Li was slightly surprised.

(End of this chapter)