Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

Now that you know it might waste my time, don't say it.

Gao Xiaorou murmured in her heart, she also didn't want to talk nonsense with Cheng Qingya, she had to seize the time to interact with Ji Wenqing.

But Cheng Qingya asked in front of everyone, and she couldn't refuse directly, because it would affect her personality.

He could only grit his teeth and nod.

"How could it be? Sister Qingya, what do you want me to do? As long as it's not too difficult, I'm fine." She also left a way out for herself, and she would just refuse if the matter went too far.

Seeing Cheng Qingya and Luo Qiuan sitting together, the two of them kept talking in low voice before she came, she thought Cheng Qingya was trying to drive her away to help Luo Qiuan.

But who knows, Cheng Qingya didn't intend to drive her away, but just wanted to punish her.

"I just thought about the few of us, it's rare to be able to get together, so I wanted to leave a souvenir." Cheng Qingya said, pointing to the people sitting around, and said.

When Gao Xiaorou heard this, her mind kept wandering. Does this mean to leave the painting behind?

She became excited in an instant, just as she was still thinking about how to show off her talents so that Ji Wenqing could impress her deeply?

Is there a chance so soon?
It was hard to hide the excitement on her face, but she didn't speak immediately, but looked at Cheng Qingya with a puzzled expression.

Cheng Qingya smiled mysteriously, but Luo Qiuan preempted her.

"It's like this. Our painting skills are not good. Without you, we might forget about it and give up such a good opportunity. But since you are here, I have also heard from my wife that your oil painting skills are very good. He even plans to open his own art exhibition.”

"So, I don't know, can I trouble you to draw a picture for us? We are all waiting for you here." Luo Qiu'an didn't let Cheng Qingya speak up. She should do this kind of thing, anyway, Gao Xiaorou couldn't be right to her I feel good about it.

She is not afraid of offending others, but there is no need for Cheng Qingya to offend others.

When Gao Xiaorou heard this, she was immediately happy.

He nodded again and again in agreement.

"Okay, drawing is my specialty, you wait, I'll go find tools."

Gao Xiaorou's excitement shocked Luo Qiuan. She and Cheng Qingya looked at each other, wondering whether they had made any mistakes.

They all felt that they were torturing Gao Xiaorou on purpose, but judging by her appearance, why did they still help her?
Seeing the sluggishness of the two, Huo Zihan smiled.

These two girls are so interesting, they are too innocent at first glance, and they don't know anything about girls' routines.

"You guys are helping her by letting her show off her talent in front of him, isn't that a help?" Huo Zihan said while winking at Ji Wenqing, who looked at them helplessly.

The two women looked at each other and stuck out their tongues cutely, only then did they realize that what they thought was torture was actually a rare opportunity for Gao Xiaorou.

The coffee shop is near the gallery, Gao Xiaorou easily found the tools she needed here, and within a short while brought various tools to several people.

"I'm going to start soon, so I'll trouble you to cooperate." Gao Xiaorou said to several people with her excited little face flushed.

Everyone nodded. Luo Qiuan said that she wanted Gao Xiaorou to paint for them, and they didn't want to refute her face, so they could only accept it.

Gao Xiaorou opened the drawing board and started to make preparations.

At the beginning, everyone still had doubts about Gao Xiaorou's existence, so they paid more attention to what they said.

Later, I saw that she seemed to be quite busy, so I didn't pay much attention to her existence, and each talked.

After an hour passed, Gao Xiaorou also started to feel annoyed.

Why did I learn to paint in the first place?This talent show is too time-consuming, no, just now when Luo Qiuan asked me to help draw, I should have told them to change to a sketch.

Oil painting took too long, and if she wanted to paint well, she had to concentrate on it, let alone interacting with Ji Wenqing, she didn't even have the heart to listen to what Ji Wenqing and the others said.

Seeing that Gao Xiaorou was painting seriously and had no time to disturb them, everyone smiled with satisfaction.

This is the best way, saving her from chattering endlessly.

"Is the effect not bad?" Cheng Qingya winked at Luo Qiuan, and glanced at Gao Xiaorou from the corner of her eye.

Luo Qiuan snickered and nodded slightly.

The small thoughts of the two were satisfied, and they ate some snacks. They felt that it was almost time to rest, and they could go back home after continuing to stroll.

"We still want to go to the gallery, how about you?" Cheng Qingya said to several people.

Several people saw the appearance of the two villains, they were speechless and felt that the two were really cute, and such a trick could make them so excited

"Then let's go shopping together." Ji Chenhao stood up first and said.

Gao Xiaorou was still working hard on the painting, but suddenly realized that they were leaving?

"Brother Wenqing, you..." She stood up helplessly, with a dazed expression on her face.

The smile on Ji Wenqing's face was a bit bitter, he was always gentle and refined, so he was really embarrassed to leave her alone.

But she is halfway through painting now, if she wants to leave, this work that has been worked hard for more than an hour may be scrapped.

"We're planning to go to the gallery again, you..." Ji Wenqing looked at the painting in her hand with sympathy but with a trace of joy, hesitating to speak.

Gao Xiaorou wanted to cry, but she looked at the half-finished painting, and then at the handsome young man she never forgot.

It was a dilemma for a while.

In the end she gritted her teeth and persisted.

"It's okay, you go and play. I'll work hard to perfect the painting. I can give it to you as a gift later." She tried to look happy and said to Ji Wenqing.

Ji Wenqing nodded, "That's really hard work for you."

"It's not hard, brother Wenqing, what do you think of my painting? Are there any problems with the color and details? I always feel that there is something not very good when I look at it..." Seeing Ji Wenqing's guilty face, Gao Xiaorou immediately asked Climbing up the pole, he pulled Ji Wenqing and started asking questions.

When Luo Qiuan got up, he sat for a long time and was a little dizzy, and his whole body shook slightly.

Before Cheng Qingya could react, Ji Chenhao had already put his arms around her waist and supported her.

"...Thank you." Luo Qiuan leaned against a familiar and warm chest, leaned on it for a while, and then calmed down. Looking at the man in front of her, her face burned slightly, and she pushed him.

He immediately let go of his arm around her waist and held her palm instead.