Beautiful wife is too cool: Li Shao spoiled his wife but was teased

Although he said so, Joan had never experienced such a trip, so he didn't know what he should need, so he made a list based on common sense.

Although the wooden box on the car can no longer sleep people, the idea is very good. They can make a new set of wooden boxes, cover the top with thick cushions, and use the bottom to store travel materials.

They can also put curtains on the car and give the outside of the car a fresh coat of paint.

Li Yunsu also bought an extra bicycle that can carry people, just in case.

After buying the materials, the two returned home in a minibus. Although the old police didn't catch Ronald and the others, they probably warned them. A four-shell RV stands alone in the backyard.

Joan patted this friend who was dismantled before he left the school, and asked the buddy Cyril found to pull the car away.

It's already like this, why don't you give it to Cyril, and they can use it to dismantle and change it.

Joan had never done any manual work, and Li Yunsu didn't let her use a chainsaw, so she nailed the mats she bought to the wooden box bed Li Yunsu made. The table is painted and dried in the sun. There is a lock on the bottom, which can be locked with the lock on the bus floor, so that when the minibus is driving on the sandy road, the table will not be bumped.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Li's hands are quite skillful!"

Li Yunsu smiled. Handwork is his second favorite thing besides meetings. Usually at home, he would also make some small things by himself: "I will give you a ring in the future."

"It's all right!" Qiao An was also very happy. Seeing Li Yunsu happy, she was very happy: "You are really amazing, you are amazing, you are so impressive!"

Li Yunsu, who was praised wildly by Joan for a while, was obviously elated. He usually smiles lightly today, his smile is brighter than the sun, and he is also excited. He combed his sweaty hair with his hands, and shook his temples sweat.Joan rarely saw him move so wildly, and his heart missed a few beats.

Ever since he came to Australia, Qiao An felt that he had seen many different sides of Li Yunsu. He was not just the second young master of the Li family who was as cold as the moon, nor was he just the Mr. Black Cat who acted like a baby with her at home. He was also a handicraft lover. Mr. Li, who is active, has dexterous fingers, shows a very masculine side when he is passionate, and is confused when he is adolescence, and he will travel alone to find himself.

Joan took the towel to the basin and refrigerated it, wrung it dry, and went over to wipe his sweat.

Li Yunsu asked her to wipe it from her face to her neck, and she felt much refreshed. Li Yunsu made things very fast, and almost everything was done before the sun went down. What should be nailed to the car has already been nailed Yes, while he was working, Joan also stuffed all kinds of dry food, water, and changes of clothes he bought into the wooden box.

In the end, Li Yunsu chose the design plan that covered the rear half of the minibus with wooden boxes, fixed them, and then nailed cushions on top of them in rows, so that they had a big double bed, and each row could be separated by itself. Open it, and there is a storage box below it.

The table was placed in front of the bed, the chair was omitted, and the remaining space was used for bicycles and other sundries. Joan also sewed the curtains. Of course, her craftsmanship was not very good, and the stitches were crooked. up.

The inside has been remodeled, it's time to paint the outside.

They bought silver paint from the market, and painted it layer by layer, covering the traces of the original vicissitudes of the minibus. The old minibus seemed to be a shiny new car.

Joan crossed his hips and looked at their new "home" for the next three or four weeks: "It feels like something is missing."

Li Yunsu also looked at it for a while, and said, "Shall we draw something on it?"

The two of them did it right away, and immediately went to buy colorful paints and spray guns.

Qiao An didn't have much artistic talent, and didn't know what to draw. After thinking for a long time, he sprayed Tianchuan's LOGO on it in a regular manner.

Li Yunsu was eager to move, and said, "Shall I draw a musician from Bremen?"
Joan raised his eyebrows: "Draw it."

Donkeys, dogs, cats and chickens, she can't draw anyway, so Li Yunsu can draw if he wants to.

Joan originally wanted to watch him draw, but Li Yunsu said that Joan's presence would disturb his thoughts. Joan shrugged and turned to go into the house to prepare dinner. She really doesn't know how to cook, but the instant food Open the bag, pour it into a plate, put it in the microwave, she still does.

After a while, Li Yunsu came back and said that the painting was finished.

"So fast?"

"Not yet, it's getting dark, I can't see clearly," Li Yunsu said, "I'm going to wash off the paint on my hands, don't go out and peek."

"It's getting dark, what else can I watch." Joan smiled. She still remembered that Li Yunsu once confessed to herself that the only thing he was not good at was painting.

The two of them had dinner and had an early rest. When Qiao An woke up the next day, Li Yunsu was no longer by her side. She went downstairs yawning and saw that Li Yunsu had already started working in the yard.

He likes drawing so much?
Joan ate breakfast unhurriedly, washed up, and then went out to the backyard, and asked him, "Have you had breakfast?"

Li Yunsu said, "Eat."

"Is that finished?" Although the two were talking, there was still a minibus between them, and Li Yunsu hadn't announced his masterpiece yet.
"When it's done, just spray a layer of protective paint on it."

"Then can I see it?"

Li Yunsu hesitated for a moment and said, "Look."

He added: "I think this creation is really perfect."

"Oh?" Hearing what he said, Qiao An was also looking forward to it. Although Li Yunsu said that he was not good at painting, he might just be modest.

After all, he is the omnipotent Li Yunsu.

He didn't say that he could play the guitar, nor did he say that he could do handicrafts like furniture.

But Li Yunsu would.

So he said that he can't draw, but yesterday he was so excited to do such a difficult art act as painting with spray paint.

It was hard for Joan not to look forward to it.

She coughed lightly, walked around the minibus lightly, and saw Li Yunsu's smug face: "How is it?"

"Let me see, let me see," Joan turned around, "..."

"How about it?"

"?"

Qiao An tilted his head, looked at it for a long time, pointed to one of them and asked, "What is this dishcloth that seems to have been washed a thousand times with water and lost itself, but is reluctant to face tomorrow?"

"donkey."

"Uh, then what is this panda who seems to have learned martial arts for 30 years when he stepped on the air and fell down [-] steps in a row when he finally came down from the mountain gate?"