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Chapter 397

Ruan Bai originally thought that the oil paintings hanging in the living room of the Mu family's old house, as well as those hanging in Mu Shaoling's bedroom, were all antique paintings. She never thought that these works hanging on the walls were actually

Mu Shaoling's amateur paintings.

She actually also likes to draw.

Ruan Bai has a certain talent in painting. When she was studying in the UK, she studied oil painting for a period of time. She was often praised by art teachers.

However, learning oil painting was too expensive. In addition, she was working part-time at the time and did not have the time or energy to paint, so she stopped doing it later.

But every time she passed by the studio and saw other boys and girls filling the canvas with oil paint, Ruan Bai always felt envious in her heart, and she also had an unspeakable regret.

Mu Shaoling's oil paintings are extremely unrestrained and majestic with brushwork, concise and moving lines, and rich and colorful colors, which give people a strong appeal. Just like his person, he is noble, elegant, and has a kind of

The mysterious taste...

"If you like oil painting, I will teach you when I have time."

Mu Shaoling opened the paint box, mixed several colors, and handed the oil brush dipped in color into Ruan Bai's hand.

Then, the man's rough palm wrapped around her delicate little hand, and he continued to paint the half-finished oil painting "Diana and Cupid".

"No, my hands are too clumsy, I'm afraid I'll damage your painting..." Although Mu Shaoling was holding his hand to draw, Ruan Bai's hand was still shaking a little.

Compared with Mu Shaoling's profound painting skills, Ruan Bai felt that her painting skills were not worth mentioning. She was really afraid that she would accidentally damage such a good painting.

"It doesn't matter. Oil painting is different from Chinese painting. If you make a wrong stroke in Chinese painting, the whole painting will be destroyed and you have to start over. Oil painting is different. Even if you make a mistake, you can repair it in time." The man's clear voice sounded like

The fine flute sound slowly flows in Ruan Bai's heart.

Ruan Bai had learned a little bit about oil painting, so she naturally understood that damaged oil paintings could be repaired, but she was still a little nervous.

After Mu Shaoling relieved Ruan Bai's nervousness, he was like a good teacher who taught her lessons and solved her doubts, teaching her patiently.

The man's big hand held Ruan Bai's small hand, and he used the brush to fill the canvas with color bit by bit.

I don’t know how long it took, but Diana’s beautiful red dress slowly took shape, and Cupid’s bow and arrows were also completed.

The two of them work together perfectly.

Although it was their first collaboration, the two still completed "Diana and Cupid" outstandingly. The whole painting is extremely colorful and full of exotic sentiments. At the same time, Chinese elements are added, and the classical style reveals reality.

Doctrine is perfect.

Although most of the credit was due to Mu Shaoling, Ruan Bai still felt honored in his heart.

Mu Shaoling was actually shocked by Ruan Bai.

Many people can paint oil paintings, but many people's works give people a rigid and rigid feeling, and have the disadvantage of lacking real emotions. Although Ruan Bai's painting strokes are a bit jerky, she incorporates a lot of her own thoughts into it.

Therefore, her writing style is very spiritual.

He couldn't help but kiss the woman who kept surprising him.

Just as the two of them were lingering in sorrow, there was a knock on the door.

Lin Ning's voice sounded: "Shaoling, Grandpa Mu asked you to go down to have a meal. Are you busy? Can I come in?"

Ruan Bai heard Lin Ning's voice and glanced at the man with doubts, feeling very unhappy with Lin Ning's behavior.

Mu Shaoling raised his index finger and pressed it on Ruan Bai's lips.

The man's cold voice resounded in the air: "Ms. Lin, my woman and I are doing what we love to do right now. It's not convenient for you to come in. We'll go down later."

Lin Ning's hand that knocked on the door stood frozen in mid-air.

When she heard Mu Shaoling talking to her about the affairs between him and Ruan Bai without hesitation, her face turned red.

But then, the hatred welling up in her heart was like a sudden growth of vines, wrapping around her limbs and making her breathless!

Lin Ning's innocent little face twisted a little, and she bit her lip hard, forcing herself to stay calm.

Ever since she was a child, she has been a person with great ideas. If she wants something, she will get it. If she cannot get it, she would rather destroy it.

And the man she likes will be taken away by any means necessary!

Even if Mu Shaoling and Ruan Bai get married, she will find a way to get them divorced. What's more, they are currently in a relationship of boyfriend and girlfriend. As long as she uses some small tricks, it will be easy to break them up.

Thinking of this, Lin Ning calmed down and walked downstairs on high heels.



The restaurant where Mujia dines.

Lin Ning was talking patiently to Mr. Mu and Zhang Yali. I don't know what joke she told, making the elders laugh.

But the two little guys, Zhan Zhan and Ruan Ruan, seemed to be ignored.

The two babies huddled pitifully in front of the dining table, with their big innocent eyes open, their little mouths pouting, looking at the "vixen" with an unhappy look on their faces, coaxing their great-grandfather and grandma into a circle.

.

Ruanruan whispered in her brother's ear and said: "Brother, look at that aunt, she's not as good-looking as my mother, and the jokes she tells are not funny at all. I wonder what grandpa and grandma are laughing at?

Brother, I hate that aunt very much..."

Zhan Zhan ghost elf's big eyes rolled around, and he whispered to his sister, softly and happily agreeing.

While the adults were talking and laughing, the two little guys quietly left the restaurant.

The little ones entered the Mu family kitchen.

The chef in chef's uniform was busy cooking. He didn't even notice that two little guys no bigger than his legs had sneaked in.

Zhan Zhan stepped on the small stool and filled a bowl of soup with a small bowl. Ruan Ruan put some of the various seasonings in the kitchen in it. Zhan Zhan even put a lot of mustard in the soup. Then the two

The two babies stirred it up with a spoon and returned to the restaurant together carrying small bowls.

"Aunt Lin, you told so many jokes to grandpa and grandma, I guess you are thirsty now. This is the sour soup that my brother and I served you in the kitchen..."

Little girl Zhan Zhan blinked her big eyes, which were brighter than the stars, and held the sour soup high in front of Lin Ning.

Lin Ning was a little flattered.

Because Mu Shaoling's two children have always been very hostile to him, this is the first time that they have been so affectionate towards him.

"Thank you Ruanruan, Auntie will definitely drink it." Lin Ning took the sour soup.

She touched Mu Ruanruan's little head tenderly, and without doubting the presence of it, she took a big sip. As a result, the sour soup almost made her burst into tears...


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