Han Jifeng flipped through page by page. This picture album was started by Xiaoxi when she was one and a half years old. She has been painting for more than three years now, and Ling Tongyu has preserved it well.
Most of the paintings record the time Xiaoxi spends with her mother, observing and expressing her understanding of the world from a child's perspective, full of childlike innocence, and she will paint every painting
Write a sentence or two on each one, it’s so cute.
"She is very talented in painting." Han Jifeng said sincerely after reading the album.
"That's right. I have never taught her, nor have I sent her to learn from a teacher. She always likes to paint and draw." Of course she was happy when her daughter was praised.
"Put this album with me first." Closing the album, Han Jifeng said to Ling Tongyu.
"Oh, take it. This one has been painted. I'm going to buy a new one for her after I get better, and some more painting tools. However, you have to keep it safe and remember to return it." Ling Tongyu
I don't know why he wanted to take Xiaoxi's picture album, but I didn't think much about it. It's not a particularly important thing anyway.
Han Jifeng's eyes inadvertently glanced at another piece of paper she put on the desk, and he reached out and took it -
"This is the manuscript of Director Ye's work. Are you copying it?"
"..." Ling Tongyu was startled after hearing this, and immediately stopped drinking porridge.
It's not that she hasn't thought about going to Han Jifeng to expose Ye Zhenzhen's conspiracy, but if she is not sure, will he believe her. Moreover, Ye Zhenzhen is the daughter of the Ye Group, so what can she use to fight with her? Just like
Ye Zhenzhen herself said that people would choose to believe a designer with a background and qualifications, rather than a rookie like her who knows nothing.
"A person who can truly become a designer cannot just stare at other people's works." Han Jifeng put down the design draft and said.
"...Hmm." She said in a low voice and continued to drink the remaining porridge, but she could no longer feel the delicious taste in her mouth.
"Are you reading these books?" Han Jifeng found that there were several thick books on her small desk.
"Yeah." She nodded, "I want to get into the New York Fashion Institute of Design."
This was her ideal and goal after giving birth to Xiaoxi. Because she gave birth to a daughter out of wedlock, she missed her university and lowered her chances of getting admitted to the New York Fashion Institute of Design, but there was always a fire burning in her heart.
With.
"I've finished drinking and it's late. How about... I, I'll take you out. It seems it's time for you to go back." She wiped her mouth and issued an eviction order.
Han Jifeng turned his head and looked at her, seemingly dissatisfied with her directness.
"Uh, um... because my husband is coming back soon, and I don't want him to misunderstand, so..." She had to find an excuse.
Han Jifeng suddenly stretched out his hand, hooked her neck and pulled her into his arms.
"Yeah..." She was startled and subconsciously moved her hands. Then, she put her hands on his chest. There was a little distance between the two of them. She could really feel his heartbeat with her palms, which was steady.
She was strong and not at all flustered, but her heart was beating very hard.
He raised his hand and leaned towards her face.
"No..." she shouted softly, looking away, "Don't do this."
There was an ambiguous atmosphere in the room. His breath and breath lingered around her. She could smell the faint smell of cologne on his body. His strong hand held her neck. That place
It's scalding hot.
Her face was so red that she was about to bleed.
His hand stopped at the tip of her nose——
"Here is a grain of rice." He said suddenly, stretched out his finger in front of her eyes and said.
What?! Ling Tongyu was stunned, suddenly woke up, and stared, and sure enough, there was a grain of rice on his hand.
After Han Jifeng let go, he picked up the dinner paper and wiped his hands. Looking at her expression, he said jokingly, "With such a blushing face, do you think I will do anything to you?"
"..." Ling Tongyu's face turned even redder. She turned away and denied, "Whoever thinks that, I don't!"
"Still..." He stood up, bent down, and put his hands on her shoulders, "What do you want me to do to you?"
His tone was extremely frivolous and ambiguous, especially the deep and confusing eyes, which were extremely lethal. Fortunately, Ling Tongyu could control himself. If it had been any other woman, she would have fallen under his suit pants.
"Stop being so self-righteous and self-righteous!" Ling Tongyu pushed him away, wrapped himself in the quilt with his hands and jumped out of bed, "You should leave quickly! I won't stay."
"Okay, okay, don't rush away, it makes me look so annoying." Han Jifeng was pushed out of the room by her.
Walking to the living room, he picked up his coat and put it on. While putting it on, he said to Ling Tongyu, who was leaning on the door frame with a rent-lady expression, "If you don't feel better tonight, go see a doctor. You can ask the company for the medical expenses."
to reimburse."
"I'm not a regular employee yet. I'm on probation now. According to regulations, how can I be reimbursed?" she said.
"Just say it's my permission." He put on his suit and said. Seeing Ling Tongyu's squinting expression, he added, "Don't get me wrong, you are the one Brian likes. You
If I can't be with him when he is sick, it will be a great loss to Korea."
"...I know you are a profit-seeking guy!"
"...Xiaoyu, I'm back, hey, why didn't you lock the door..."
While the two were talking, the door suddenly opened, and Ling Shanshan, wearing a fake fur and an exaggerated dress, walked in——
When she saw Han Jifeng standing in the center of their living room, she immediately had an expression on her face as if she had suddenly won a multimillion-dollar jackpot. She fluttered in front of Han Jifeng like a butterfly, with thick eyeliner on her eyes.
Her eyes covered with thick mascara were shining with excitement——
"Mr. Han? Why are you here? Ouch, are you leaving? Ouch, fortunately I came back in time, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to see you. Oops, long time no see, you are more beautiful than last time
It’s attractive now.”
This gaudy-dressed woman exuded the smell of cheap perfume, and her overly enthusiastic look made Han Jifeng frown.
"Sister!" Ling Tongyu saw that her sister was like a puppy that suddenly saw a piece of meat, and almost stretched out her tongue to lick Han Jifeng. She quickly shouted softly and pulled her away a little.
"I'm leaving first." Han Jifeng's tone returned to his usual indifference, then he turned and walked out of Ling Tongyu's house.
As soon as the door closed, Ling Shanshan grabbed Ling Tongyu who was about to go to the room to continue sleeping, "Tell me the truth, did you catch him?"