"No rush, I plan to launch it next year, you can write it slowly."
"There's plenty of time, so that's no problem at all."
"I will pay you then."
Jun Ai rolled her eyes at him, "Of course you have to pay me, and you can't give me less!"
Tang En smiled: "Okay."
…
After staying in Tang En's company for a while, they left.
Tang En drove her back. When Jun Ai was about to get out of the car, Tang En stopped her and handed her a paper bag, "This is a gift for you, Wuming gave it to you."
Jun Ai smiled helplessly, "What is it?"
"You'll know when you go back and take a look."
Jun Ai was a little curious about what he gave.
After seeing Tang En off, Jun Ai returned to the living room and opened the gifts.
Xiaokui came over holding Xingmo, "What is that?"
"Things that Tang En gave me."
Inside the bag is a square box about 25 cm long and wide.
The box is a metal box with a beautiful and delicate appearance.
What's in such a big box?
Jun Ai opened the box with curiosity, and then a jealously beautiful oil painting appeared in front of her.
Xiaokui exclaimed: "So beautiful."
Jun Ai was stunned, and she carefully took out the oil painting.
The oil painting is not big, and it is represented by a photo frame inlaid with diamonds.
The content of the oil painting was not unfamiliar to her at all. It was a scene in the game that she and Wuming had discussed.
In the background are acres of cherry blossom trees, with crimson cherry blossoms flying all over the sky.
A woman in a tight purple dress was dueling with a sword-fighting man in white with an elegant face.
The woman was flying in the air, and the man was standing on the ground. The tips of their swords faced each other, bursting out with brilliant light.
The wind blew their long hair and clothes, and the two looked at each other with an indescribable ambiguity.
"This must have been painted by Tang En himself. He is really a genius. This painting is so lifelike." Xiao Kui said in praise.
Jiang Yufei also came over at this time, she had already heard what Xiaokui said.
She looked at the oil painting in Jun Ai's hand and simply said, "This painting is worth collecting and will definitely sell for a high price in the future."
Jun Ai retorted: "I won't sell it, someone else gave it to me."
Xiaokui and Jiang Yufei immediately looked at her jokingly.
Jun Ai instantly knew what they were thinking.
"Am I wrong? Besides, I don't lack the money."
She put away the oil painting and walked upstairs leisurely.
But despite her calm appearance, she was actually very happy inside.
She was so happy to receive such a beautiful oil painting!
Returning to the bedroom, closing the door, Jun Ai took out the oil painting and kept admiring it.
It's so beautiful. I didn't expect that it would look even more beautiful when painted with oil paint than on the computer.
Jun Ai couldn't put it down and read it again and again, then picked up her phone and sent Tang En a message.
[The gift is very beautiful, I like it very much, thank you.]
Tang En quickly responded.
[This can be considered a gift from me to apologize to you. Just don’t be angry with me.]
Jun Ai pouted, okay, she is really not angry now.
【I’ll forgive you this time, and I won’t do it again next time.】
【good.】
He was still obedient and Jun Ai was satisfied.
After putting away the oil painting, Jun Ai lay on the large bed, feeling inexplicably throbbing in her heart.
It's not that she didn't know about Tang En's efforts and his intentions.
In this life, apart from his family, he is the person who cares most about her.
Lewis was also very attentive, but Twain's attentiveness was even more impressive.