Demon husband, be gentle!

Chapter 241 The Girl in the Portrait
After bidding farewell to Rong Xuan, Rong Qian returned home, but fortunately Wang Xia hadn't come back yet, so she quickly cooked porridge, and after it was cooked, she took it to the hospital for Rong Xuan to taste.

He also sent a text message to Wang Xia, informing Wang Xia that Rongxuan would not come back for lunch.

As soon as she entered the hospital, she received a call from Lu Zhanyan. She quickly connected, and Lu Zhanyan's voice came from the phone, "Where are you?"

Rong smiled and confessed honestly, "In the hospital, Xiaoxuan drank too much yesterday and has an upset stomach, and is now in the hospital."

Hearing Rong Qian's words, Lu Zhanyan frowned.

"what happened?"

"I wanted to ask you to have dinner with me, and talk to you about your recent designs."

Rong Qian snorted, "I'm not free today, I have to take care of Xiaoxuan now."

Lu Zhanyan snorted coldly.

Hearing Lu Zhan's dissatisfaction, Rong Qian said, "What's wrong? Are you jealous again?"

Lu Zhanyan raised his eyebrows, "Is he someone I can be jealous of?"

Rong smiled slightly, "You know he isn't, right? Xiaoxuan is my beloved younger brother, but you sometimes feel that he holds a lot of weight in my heart."

"Is not it?"

"Although there are some, my feelings for him are different from those for you, so be good, don't keep thinking so much."

Lu Zhanyan raised his eyebrows, and the woman actually coaxed him in a childlike tone.

Why does he feel more and more that his little woman needs a good spanking and education, "Little wild cat, I am your man, not a child."

Rong Qian chuckled, "But you look like a child when you are jealous now."

Lu Zhanyan raised his eyebrows, "You must get what a child wants. Are you sure I am no different from a child now?"

Listening to this blatant threat, Rong Qian had no choice but to say, "Okay, okay, no kid."

In fact, it is a child.

"Okay, then I'll hang up, I'm going to deliver porridge to Xiaoxuan."

"Well, have dinner with me tonight."

"it is good"

Hanging up the phone, Rong Qian walked towards the ward.

She pushed open the door and saw Rong Xuan sitting on the stool with his back to her.

Seeing the slender boy illuminated by the light and shadow, she slowly walked over, not knowing why.

Mingming Rong Xuan was standing in the light and shadow, but she somehow felt that there was a sense of loneliness hidden in Rong Xuan.

Perhaps hearing her footsteps, Rong Xuan stopped what he was doing, turned around and saw Rong Qian standing at the door.

"Sister, you are here."

"Well, I made some light porridge, you drink some." Rong Qian stepped forward, she looked into Rong Xuan's hand, but saw that Rong Xuan was still holding a drawing board in his hand, and the drawing board depicted a woman.

The woman's facial features did not come out, only long hair, but she vaguely felt a bit like her.

"Xiaoxuan, is this me in your painting?"

Rong Xuan glanced at the woman on the drawing paper and smiled, "Sister, this is my beloved woman."

Rong Qian was a little helpless, she didn't expect her to be narcissistic, she smiled and said, "Come on, stop for a while and drink up this porridge."

"Ah."

Rong Xuan took the porridge she handed over and began to taste it slowly. Rong Qian's craftsmanship has always been very good, and the porridge made is fragrant.

"It's so fragrant, sister, your craftsmanship is still so good."

Rong smiled slightly, and changed the topic to the woman on the drawing board, "Xiaoxuan, when will you be free, and show me the girl you like?"

Rong Xuan stopped drinking porridge, raised his head, and stared at her with a pair of deep eyes, "Do you want to see?"

(End of this chapter)