The nine brothers sweetly pet the little koi

"Thank you, brother, I love you!"

Gu Muyan made a gesture of love in front of her, then climbed onto the bed and fell asleep in seconds.

Gu Yuan gently touched her little head, covered her with a quilt, and walked out.

When they passed by the living room, they even greeted their parents and third child, but they only glanced at Gu Yuan and didn't ask what he was holding in his hand.

For a while, the second child was very busy with his studio, so they didn't think much about it.

Along the way, Gu Yuan held the painting bag, and he didn't have the slightest intention to take it apart. Instead, he protected the painting bag very well.

I'm afraid that the drawing paper will be damaged, which will affect Xiaoyan's desire to express to her good friend.

After putting it in the supermarket, Gu Yuan instructed the clerk to leave her a little hard work before leaving.

Back home, Gu Yuan went to the studio to get busy after eating. The live broadcast was exceptionally successful, and the sales of the new album broke through a new peak, creating a legendary record.

Now there are countless people who want to come to his studio to apply for jobs. There are many big names in it, and there are many cooperation partners looking for them.

Gu Yuan is a person who is very tired of dealing with these things, but in order to be so passive and controlled by others if something happens to the Gu Group in the future, he overcomes his dislike and incompatibility, and arranges these things well.

This way he can pamper Xiao Yan better in the future.

In addition, he had other plans in mind.

Mommy created a brand for Xiaoyan, and he also designed a special album for Xiaoyan.

……

The whole day, Gu Muyan slept on the bed, let the beautiful mommy call her several times to ask her to eat, but she couldn't wake up.

A soft face was buried in Zhuang Sirou's lap, acting like a baby.

"Mum, Yanyan is not hungry, Yanyan is so sleepy, Yanyan stayed up late last night to draw."

"draw?"

Zhuang Sirou was about to ask what happened to Huahua, when he saw that Gu Muyan had turned over and fell asleep again.

The sky blue silk was covered limply on Gu Muyan's stomach, revealing below the knees.

Zhuang Sirou massaged Gu Muyan's eyes and head with distress, and stopped calling her.

"Guaiguai has also grown up and has her own secret."

But as a sensible mommy, Zhuang Sirou has always been in charge of giving her cubs a proper amount of personal space, as long as they are not crooked.

Gently closing the door, Gu Muyan slept soundly until after six o'clock in the evening.

The bright moonlight outside the window came in through the window with only half of the curtain drawn. Gu Muyan sat up in a daze, stretched his waist, looked into the quiet room, and groped around the pillow for a long time, looking for his mobile phone.

But in the end, she saw a faint light on the desk far away, her mobile phone.

It should be the beautiful mommy who helped her get it to charge the battery.

Gu Muyan turned on the light, squinted her eyes slightly, waited until she got used to the light, got out of bed and walked over wearing bunny ear slippers, picked up her phone, and saw hundreds of messages on her WeChat.

"Ahhh!"

Before Gu Muyan opened WeChat, she rubbed her messy hair angrily, sat down on a soft chair, sat cross-legged, closed her eyes and took a deep breath for ten seconds before clicking on it. WeChat.

Not surprisingly.

Tu one St. 56.

Chinese painting club boss 230 eight articles.

Shen Yanxing 120 four.

"Well."

The psychological construction that Gu Muyan had just done almost collapsed again, she first clicked on Tu Yisheng's relatively few news, her lips were pursed tightly.

"I have to say, my friends are all chatterboxes? Two words can be counted as a sentence, isn't it good to integrate them together?"

Big Sweet: Master, master, have you read the report of Chinese Painting Club today?

Big Sweet: What a big deal!
Big Sweet: ...

Gu Muyan flicked the screen, it was very good, after more than [-] messages, he got to the point.

Da Tiantian: Master, although we are colleagues with the Chinese Painting Club, we are actually in a competitive relationship. Today, the Chinese Painting Club has gained so much limelight, and it immediately compares to my Go Club!Can your granddaughter and that junior follow the people from our Weiqi club tomorrow and participate in activities together?
Big Sweet: Hey, it’s convenient to pretend to beep at any time.

The next words are more or less the same.

To sum it up, there are only two sentences.

Gu Muyan thought about tomorrow's itinerary, she has nothing to do, it depends on whether Shen Yanxing can do it.

Seeing Shen Yanxing's attitude yesterday, he really wanted to join in the fun.

I've been lonely for too long, so I probably like this atmosphere very much.

So Gu Muyan immediately clicked on Shen Yanxing's dialog box.

A bunch of popular science about spiritual plants, and what new spiritual plants he has bred, asked her if she liked any, and then sent them to her.

More than half are photos.

But this photo, Gu Muyan didn't jump over it.

Lingzhi was what she wanted, and Shen Yanxing's news content was much higher than that of Tu Yisheng.

After picking around, Gu Muyan picked ten pots that were very practical, and five of them were spiritual plants that were useful for her to treat Shen Yanxing's internal injuries.

If you are short-handed, you have to do practical things.

Send back the photos of the ten pots, Gu Muyan asked.

"The Weiqi club asked if they could go early tomorrow to give them a place. Well, to elaborate, tomorrow is not a formal competition, the formal competition will be the day after tomorrow, and tomorrow we will take the exchange group from country R and country M to visit, the specific visit I don't know."

However, when it came to this, Gu Muyan had an ominous premonition.

In her friend list, there is still a calligraphy master lying there, fortunately, fortunately, he did not speak.

Gu Muyan forgot, that person didn't speak, because when she browsed Weibo once, he kept popping up messages, and she blocked him.

Shen Yanxing replied in seconds.

Smokey little sister: The potted plants will be sent to you after the Go competition is over, and you have no time to take care of them these two days.

Smokey little sister: Okay, what time tomorrow morning?
Gu Muyan then went to ask Tu Yisheng, but Tu Yisheng returned after about a minute.

Da Tiantian: "At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, where are your granddaughter and that little genius? I'll send someone to pick them up."

Gu Muyan: "No need, they will go by themselves, just send the meeting place."

Da Tiantian wanted to hold on for a while longer, as tomorrow's important person, how could he let them come by themselves!

It seems that his Go club is so rude!

But in the next second, Gu Muyan blocked him back with a single sentence.

"Don't talk about it, if you want to engage in those imaginary things, they may not go tomorrow."

Tu Yisheng replied, "What are you talking about, I know that Master, your granddaughter and that young genius are informal and heroic people, and don't care about these extraneous things!"

Gu Muyan replied out of politeness: Yes.

Then he played dead.

Then forward the meeting place and time to Shen Yanxing, and then return to the main news page to see the news of the last person.

Confidant sister (a big guy in traditional Chinese painting): Master, no matter how you refuse this time, it will not work, I must worship you as my teacher!