The house arrest in the Zhou Mansion had no effect on the calm-minded Bo Langjun, but for the lively and active Luo Jiaojiao, it was a huge disaster.

Luo Jiaojiao sat in a few tables with a paintbrush and couldn't calm down to learn painting. She leaned on her cheek with the hand holding the pen, but her other hand reached towards the dye plate bored. The Bo Langjun, who was sitting beside her, occasionally glanced at him and quickly moved to the side.

"I will teach you how to draw!" Bo Langjun looked at Luo Jiaojiao who had not moved.

"good!"

Luo Jiaojiao sat upright and looked at Bo Langjun to demonstrate to her. After she looked for a while, her eyes fell to Bo Langjun's eyebrows, and a red fingerprint was printed there.

Bo Langjun reached out and grabbed Luo Jiaojiao's wrist, but it was still a little late. He frowned and stared at Luo Jiaojiao's red fingertips, making her heart shudder.

Shouldn't I mess with him? Luo Jiaojiao muttered in her heart. It was impossible for her to pull her arm back. Bo Langjun's strength was much greater than hers.

"Does it look good?"

Bo Langjun suddenly relaxed his eyebrows and smiled slightly at Luo Jiaojiao. Luo Jiaojiao didn't feel her breathing stagnant. Was this person locked up? But she still looked at Bo Langjun's face habitually. She found that the position of her red handprints was very straight, which added a touch of charm to Bo Langjun's handsome face.

When Bo Langjun saw Luo Jiaojiao looking at his face, he pulled her closer to him.

Luo Jiaojiao felt her breathing unevenly and her mind became dizzy.

Bo Langjun kissed Luo Jiaojiao's lips close to her, then took a deep breath and said, "Come on! Let's draw together!"

Luo Jiaojiao's eyes fell on Bo Langjun's hand holding her. She could feel his hand warm, soft and slippery, and a numb feeling that had never been seen before extended to her heart.

"You can't shake your hands, you have to hold the pen." Bo Langjun taught patiently, but he didn't see Luo Jiaojiao's eyes becoming more and more blurred.

"Okay! That's it!"

Bo Langjun let go of his hand, but the pen in Luo Jiaojiao fell on the flower silk, dyeing the mandarin duck in ink.

"It's too hot! I'll wash my face!" Luo Jiaojiao quickly got up and ran to the basin rack.

Bo Langjun looked at the mandarin ducks that were dyed black on the silk in his hand, then looked up at Luo Jiaojiao who was pounced on his face, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Luo Jiaojiao's affection made him happy. He decided to seize this opportunity so that Luo Jiaojiao could not leave him completely.

The bored Luo Jiaojiao fell asleep while cooking tea. Bo Langjun drew her sleeping position. As soon as he put down his pen, the door of the house opened.

Zhou Xinqi walked into the room with the food box. Seeing that Luo Jiaojiao was asleep, she gently woke her up.

"Xiao Niang Zhou! I'm almost suffocating! Think of a way, let's go out earlier!" Luo Jiaojiao begged Zhou Xinqi naively.

"Come on! Let's have dinner together!" Zhou Xinqi just wanted Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao to be together every day so that they would get tired of each other. Seeing that Luo Jiaojiao could not stay the next day, she felt guilty about her, but in order to be happy with Bo Langjun in the future, she made up her mind to continue to lock them up.

Bo Langjun sat down and didn't move. Although he couldn't guess Zhou Xinqi's thoughts, he understood that she would not do anything to him and Luo Jiaojiao.

"Aren't you hungry?" Zhou Xinqi looked at Bo Langjun with a calm expression.

Bo Langjun then walked to the tea table and sat down. Luo Jiaojiao handed the chopsticks to his hands.

Zhou Xinqi and Luo Jiaojiao had a meal together. She picked up slices of meat for Bo Langjun. Bo Langjun ate it with peace of mind.

Luo Jiaojiao felt very unhappy when she saw it. She quickly put down her bowls and chopsticks, then used the excuse that she was sleepy and went to the inner room to sleep.

Seeing that Luo Jiaojiao had left, Zhou Xinqi asked Bo Langjun to go out for a walk. Bo Langjun readily agreed and followed Zhou Xinqi to the library in Zhou Mansion.

"I didn't expect that your father actually had so many books!" Bo Langjun chose a book and held it in his hand.

"Can you show me?" Zhou Xinqi stretched out her hand to Bo Langjun.

Bo Langjun had no choice but to hand the book in his hand to Zhou Xinqi. Zhou Xinqi opened it and saw that it turned out to be a military book.

"Do you still understand this?" Zhou Xinqi returned the book in her hand to Bo Langjun.

"Let's take a look when you have nothing to do, so as not to be underestimated by the Grand Marshal! It's better for him to let him go as soon as possible!" Bo Langjun walked out of the book pavilion with the scroll.

Then keep him for a few more days, and it will not be too late to let them go after he finishes watching! Zhou Xinqi was thinking in her mind.

Luo Jiaojiao was not really asleep in the inner room. She heard the door ringing and thought Zhou Xinqi was leaving alone, so she got up and sat for a while.

She didn't eat much just now, and the feeling of half-hungry in her belly made her unhappy, so she came to the outside room to want to eat some pastries, but she never thought that Bo Langjun would disappear.

Luo Jiaojiao opened the door and wanted to go out, but the guards were willing to let it go. She had to stamp her feet and return to the room.

After Bo Langjun came back, he saw the pastries on the tea table and the fruit plate was in a mess.

"What a pity to ruin such a good pastry?" Bo Langjun looked at the pastry that was bitten by Luo Jiaojiao and threw it on the tea table, and there were obviously crushed pastries.

"I thought you weren't back!"

Luo Jiaojiao, who was sitting behind several tables, got up to greet her with a smile.

Bo Langjun happily hugged Luo Jiaojiao in his arms. He whispered in her ear: "How could I bear to leave you?"

"Um!"

Luo Jiaojiao wrapped around Bo Langjun's waist and leaned her head against his chest. She wanted to hold him tightly and not give other women any chance! Even Zhou Xinqi would not be able to do it!

Bo Langjun curled his lips, lowered his head and kissed Luo Jiaojiao on the forehead and said, "Let me see how you practiced?"

"Stop watching!"

Luo Jiaojiao broke free from the arms of the thin man, ran over and grabbed the silk that she had painted so mess in her hand.

"Come on! Practice with your heart!" Bo Langjun hugged Luo Jiaojiao's shoulder and came to the next few cases.

Luo Jiaojiao had to sit down and practice painting the mandarin ducks. Bo Langjun took out the military book and sat next to Luo Jiaojiao and started reading it.

"Why do you think it's still a duck?" Luo Jiaojiao pouted at her newly completed masterpiece.

"The neck is shorter and thicker!" Bo Langjun glanced at the mandarin duck painted by Luo Jiaojiao, and held back his smile and pointed.

"Oh!" Luo Jiaojiao continued to practice painting mandarin ducks.

At noon, Zhou Xinqi came to deliver food again. She felt a little uncomfortable when she saw Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao sitting together on several tables.

"Sister Zhou! Do you think the mandarin ducks I drew look like?" Luo Jiaojiao stood up and ran to Zhou Xinqi to show her freshly drawn mandarin ducks.

"Puff! How can this be a mandarin duck? It's clearly an old hen!" Zhou Xinqi couldn't help laughing when she saw Luo Jiaojiao's painting.

"Old hen? Forget it! Let's have a meal!" Luo Jiaojiao threw away the silk silk in her hand, then took the food box from Zhou Xinqi's hand, took out the food and placed it on the tea table.

Bo Langjun walked over and picked up the silk painting that Luo Jiaojiao threw on the ground and looked at it.

"Well! It's much better than that duck!"

"Duck?" Zhou Xinqi covered her mouth with her hands, but her smile spread to the corners of her eyes.

"I will take down that pair of mandarin ducks sooner or later! Sit down and have a meal!" Luo Jiaojiao pulled Bo Langjun's collar and said.

Bo Langjun sat down, took the chopsticks handed to him by Luo Jiaojiao and smiled: "I don't know when that pair of miserable mandarin ducks will be together!"

Before Bo Langjun finished speaking, Luo Jiaojiao grabbed a big shrimp ball and stuffed it into his mouth, blocking his mouth.
Chapter completed!