Billionaire Love Marriage: Goodnight, My Wife Lord

Ji Luoqing hurriedly pushed away the South China seal, looked shy, dropped her head, coughed, and put the red wine cup aside on the tray in the waiter's hand.

In fact, she is hiding her inner panic and tension.

"Well, that's enough, that's enough! After all, luo'er is still young. Let's not just watch the excitement. It's almost enough! " When Aunt Hua saw it, she said, asking everyone not to embarrass them again.

"Brother Hua, I'm a little tired. Can you push me down?" Ji Luoqing looked at South China Feng and whispered.

South China Feng hum, also put down the wine cup in her hand and pushed her to the elevator on the other side.

The glass window of the hotel lobby.

"Jing Shao, almost. Let's go, too?"

Leilin said carefully.

If you stand down again, I'm afraid someone will find you.

Lei Lin doesn't understand. He knows it will hurt. Why did Jing Shao come to see it?

An Jingchuan's line of sight kept coming back after they entered the elevator and left, and walked towards the car driven by Larson on the roadside.

"Lei Lin, in the future, any whereabouts of South China seal will be reported to me." He said with a gloomy face.

"Yes."

Lei Lin answered, raised his head and asked, "but Jing Shao, what if you come here? Why should you suffer this crime?"

Jing Shao's love for Miss Ji is not generally deep.

If you watch her go out with other men and spit blood angrily?

"You don't understand."

An Jingchuan said coldly, opened the door and got on the car, "Larson, drive."

Instead of staying in Jing'an city and thinking about what would happen to her and Huanan Feng, he might as well see her with his own eyes and know what she is doing.

And these pains will turn into power and remind him all the time

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In the hotel room.

Huanan Feng helped her change a room and let her rest in the room for the time being. There were so many people below that she was uncomfortable.

Although they are supposed to be the protagonists, they can't leave so soon.

But he didn't want to force her too hard. He always had to give her a process of adaptation.

"Girl, I'm sorry to be forced by the situation just now." South China apologized.

Ji Luoqing smiled casually, "... I know."

"I'll have someone bring some food and you can eat in your room. After dinner, I'll take you home. These days, you stay at home and accompany your mother. If you want to live out in a few days, you can go back to me. "

South China looked at her and said, remembering the kiss at that time, the brown eyes were blurred for a moment.

If he didn't care about her feelings, he would like to deepen the kiss and taste her taste carefully. Just in the future, he would wait for her to accept him a little.

Ji Luoqing nodded. "OK, brother Hua, go down with them first. Just say I'm not feeling well. Come up later."

After all, she is still an injured person, and those elders won't care about her.

"No problem, you rest first. When it's over, I'll come up and pick you up!" Hua Nan Feng said and went down first.

After the engagement party.

Ji Luoqing returned to Hua's house.

Her legs were inconvenient, so she stayed at the Hua family to recover from her injury. She couldn't get out of the gate.

In a twinkling of an eye, most of the month passed.

These days, Yu Huimin cooks for her in different ways every day, and a special doctor comes every week to help her recheck and do some slight and appropriate exercise.

Ji Luoqing doesn't want anything now, just thinking that her legs can recover quickly so that she can return to normal walking.

Huanan Feng doesn't come back often, but he comes to see her and Yu Huimin every week and occasionally sleeps at Hua's house.

This night.

After dinner, Ji Luoqing walked in the yard with a crutch for a while and went upstairs.

In the past half a month, apart from watching TV dramas, she spent most of her time painting oil paintings in her room.

But maybe it's because she's been confused recently. What she paints are abstract things. Sometimes even she can't understand what she paints.

Pure graffiti to pass the time.

If you don't calm down, you can't draw any good works.

"Come in."

Ji Luoqing put her injured leg on the low stool in front of the picture frame and drew back and forth on the drawing board with a brush,

Huanan Feng pushed open the door of her room and saw her "painting" on the drawing board. He knew something about painting.

But these of hers seem to be purely blind paintings. At best, they are abstract and at worst, they are graffiti and have no rules.

"Painting again? If you really like it, how about I invite you a teacher? "

Huanan Feng came over, came to her drawing board, looked at the black, blue and yellow colors on the drawing board, frowned, smiled and said.

"What do you mean, I can't draw well?"

Ji Luoqing looked back at him and continued to mix his colors.

"Well, no, it's good." Hua Nan said with a heart to heart, and looked at her "terrible" paintings in this room, even if there was a decent one.

"You don't understand. I call it a dark painting." Ji Luoqing knew that he couldn't appreciate his painting. The brush in his hand still kept painting and said,

Actually, frankly.

She just wanted to vent.

Otherwise, it's strange that she won't be bored all day long.

"By the way, I brought you some books this time. There are history books, famous works and unofficial histories... Oh, and girls like to see romance novels. If you're bored, you can look at them. "

South China seal said, took a box behind him and opened it. It was full of thick books.

Ji Luoqing dropped the brush in her hand and looked at it casually. "Brother Hua, do you think my painting is ugly and don't want me to poison some white paper?"

"Well, no, you think too much. If you really want to draw... "Said Huanan Feng, and took a stack of new oil painting paper," here, I've prepared it too. "

Ji Luoqing smiled and collected all the drawing paper and books, "OK, I'm not polite!"

"Brother Hua, look at all the things you brought me. I'm so sorry to let you go back empty handed! Why don't you choose any of these paintings? Two or three are OK. As long as you like, how about giving them to you? "

Huanan Feng looked at the paintings in the room and said with a bitter smile, "I don't need to see them. It's the same with your paintings at home. Anyway, I can see them every time I come back."

"Oh? Really don't choose one to hang in your house? " Ji Luoqing curved her lips and said with a smile. "What do you think of this picture? The name of this picture is gray desert. You see, how artistic conception?"

“……”

South China Feng looked at it silently. This picture was full of pieces of disorganized gray graffiti.

"Girl, there will be an art exhibition tomorrow, which is organized by a good friend I know. Why don't I take you to visit?"

As soon as Ji Luoqing heard that there was a painting exhibition to see, she immediately nodded, "OK, OK! Just in time, I'll go and see if I can draw well! "

"Well, I'll stay at home in the evening. You'll go out with me tomorrow."

"Uh huh. Brother Hua, do you want me to hold a painting exhibition later to improve my popularity? "

Ji Luoqing "overestimated her strength", but she didn't know it. She smiled and asked South China Feng.