Sky-high engagement: Pick up a cute wife and bring it home

Chapter 91
Xiaoju held up her mobile phone and took a photo of her.

Seemingly aware of Mucheng's displeasure, Xiaoju quickly said, "Master ordered me to do this."

Hearing what she said, Mucheng didn't say anything in the end, and continued to eat with her head down.

Over there, Di Yao received the photo sent by Xiaoju, and the expression on his face looked better.

In the conference room, seeing the sudden change in the president's expression, everyone was still a little terrified.

The manager of the marketing department was a little timid at first, but seeing the strange expression of the president now, he was even a little timid.

Mucheng finished eating the porridge and felt better, so she planned to go for a walk in the garden.

Seeing this, Xiaoju hurriedly followed.

When Mucheng takes a step, she takes a step, when Mucheng stops, she stops, if Mucheng likes to touch something, she immediately goes over there, looking like a fart.

"Xiaoju, I want to paint, you go and get a painting tool."

Sitting in the garden, Mucheng felt even more bored looking at the colorful flowers around her.

"Yes!"

Xiaoju quickly ran towards the villa.

Mucheng had a moment of tranquility. She sat on the stone bench and quietly looked at the flowers in front of her.

Each petal is very delicate.

She stretched out her finger and stroked it lightly a few times, the petals fell off, and the pink and tender petals fell to the ground, stained with black soil.

Mucheng was slightly taken aback.

In the beautiful petals, when they fall into the soil, they will also become dirty and nothing will count in the end.

She is no different from the petals that fell in the soil at this time.

Nothing counts.

"Young Mistress...drawing...drawing board..."

Xiaoju ran over panting with her things in her arms.

"What are you in a hurry for?"

Mucheng took the things in her hand, looked at her running, and didn't know why, she wasn't what you were in a hurry for.

"It's okay, the young master said that you can't leave people by your side."

Xiaoju calmed down a bit, and then said.

"..."

Mucheng didn't speak, her watery eyes were shining brightly.

She looked around and saw that the sky was very blue, and she really wanted to spend the blue sky.

At this moment, looking at...

She looked at the petals she had just shaken off, and at this moment, she would draw the petals that fell on the soil.

Mucheng finished it and drew on the plain white drawing paper.

Xiaoju stood aside curiously, watching her draw.

When she became more and more attractive in her paintings, Xiaoju felt very strange. She thought that in the garden, the young mistress could draw flowers, and no matter how bad she was, she could also draw some trees or grass leaves, but in the end she could draw What turned out to be...soil, and a few petals on it.

Xiaoju feels that she is not in the same state of aesthetics as the young mistress.

As I watched, a shadow came over me.

When Xiaoju was frightened, it was Di Yao who came back. Di Yao glanced at her fiercely, Xiaoju immediately understood, and went down in despair.

Di Yao just stood where Xiaoju had just stood, watching Mucheng draw.

Flower petals scattered on the soil.

His black eyes narrowed slightly.

How desperate is she for her current life? ?
Mucheng suddenly didn't know that Di Yao was standing behind her. She liked to draw since she was a child. Although she didn't study major, she often painted in her free time.

Although the paintings are not as professional as they are, they are still good.

(End of this chapter)