Everyday heroes

Chapter 79

Women sometimes have the sharpest intuition in the world, but at certain moments they are unexpectedly confused.

Meizizi put away her phone.

Qin Yanxi looked up at Guan Lang, although she didn't know that she didn't understand many things, such as how Guan Lang could give people a refreshing first impression and temperament without changing his facial features.

She doesn't have much curiosity to find out the root cause, as long as she knows that Guan Lang is still the same person, what he looks like is important but not that important.

"Is there any advance warning of your situation today? Or is there any way to make it possible for me to suddenly be like you?" Qin Yanxi asked curiously.

Although she didn't particularly care about the change of Guan Lang's temperament, she was still very excited about this effect equivalent to beauty.

For example, now, she doesn't dare to focus her eyes on Guan Lang's face, fearing that after her gaze stays on it for a moment, she will be reluctant to look away.

"You shouldn't. If anything, it might be the benefits of exercise?"

"Forget it." Qin Yanxi said unwillingly.

If it was a normal daily exercise, she would be able to persist, but she vaguely knew that the intensity of Guan Lang's exercise in the past few days was something she, a weak woman, could sustain.

And she was afraid that she would build up her muscles, which would be a devastating blow to a girl. Even if her temperament and spirit were refreshed, it would not be worth it.

"Oh, I still have something to tell you, I almost forgot." Qin Yanxi patted her forehead and remembered.

"My mother, Comrade Qin Junning, asked me to solemnly invite you to come to my house for a dinner on the weekend, um, to have a light meal. Didn't she happen to be there when you came to my house on May Day last time, so I want to make up for the big meal for you this time." Qin Yanxi shrugged.

"Will it be too disturbing?" Guan Lang hesitated and asked, he was flattered by Qin Yanxi's mother's hospitality.

"You're thinking too much. She wants you to come to the door every day. It's best to just wrap it up and live in my house. Tsk tsk, it's better for you than my daughter." Qin Yanxi took a little taste.

Although she also knew that the reason for her mother Qin Junning's enthusiasm was that she must have seen Guan Lang as her son-in-law, but this did not prevent her from feeling awkward.

Facing Qin Yanxi's slightly jealous words, what else could Guan Lang say, he could only laugh dryly.

But that's fair, right?

Isn't Mama Guan more affectionate to Qin Yanxi than to his son?

"Then I'll go this Saturday." After thinking about it, Guan Langsi had no excuses to shirk, and finally nodded in agreement.

Guan Lang turned on the air conditioner in Qin Yanxi's office again, and then went home.

Qianqiu had just arrived at his house, and although he acted very independent, it was impossible to say that Guan Lang was completely at ease.

As soon as I opened the door, I didn't see it in the cat litter in the living room, and I didn't know where it went to play.

After turning around, he saw its squatting figure on the table in front of the window of his room.

The sun is just right today, and the intoxicating sunlight passes through the ivy on the desk, reflecting mottled light spots on the ground. The air seems to be filled with the scent of butterfly pea flower tea with honey, a faint fragrance, Lightly sweet.

Qian Qiu's piercing eyes stared at the glass of the window, a purple-blue butterfly was parked outside the window.

But when Qianqiu stretched out his cat's claws to catch it through a layer of glass, the butterfly flew away with fluttering wings.

Butterflies can fly so high.Guan Lang was also a little surprised.

"Qianqiu." Guan Lang called out in a low voice.

When Qian Qiu heard the figure behind him, he turned sideways and looked at him slowly, with confusion in his eyes, as if he wanted to ask what it was doing?
This time there was a response.Guan Lang was overjoyed.

Calling it by name yesterday won't get a response.

Progress should be rewarded.

Guan Lang took out the dried fish that just arrived today, which is a daily snack for cats.

Dried fish is a "special" food that requires him to control the supply quantity, because cats tend to be picky eaters if they eat too much dried fish, and gradually become dislike cat food.

Before drying Qianqiu Xiaoyu, Guan Lang curiously tasted the taste of a small piece of dried fish.

The taste was not great, kind of weird, and basically not salty.Guan Lang silently gave a taste evaluation.

Perhaps seeing Guan Lang stealing food in front of it, Qianqiu meowed a few times and leaned close to him.

A pair of round, heterochromatic pupils stared like copper bells.

"Okay, don't rush, I'll give it to you now." Guan Lang touched Qianqiu's head, took out a few dried fish from the bag and put them on the table in front of him.

Qian Qiu ate very quickly, and was finished within a few seconds.

Looking at Qianqiu who was staring at him with big watery eyes again, Guan Lang spread his hands: "No, this is your share of dried fish today."

"Meow!" Qianqiu didn't know if he understood Guan Lang's meaning, but just patted his arm with his furry paws.

"No, it's useless to be coquettish, you can't eat too much dried fish." Although Qianqiu's appearance is very cute, Guan Lang won't let it go, this is also for his sake.

Guan Lang put the dried fish in the cabinet and locked it, and suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was a little familiar.

Just like when he was a child, Guan's mother often used the reason of eating too many snacks and not eating to prohibit him from buying snacks. Unexpectedly, after so many years, he has become the most hated villain ever.

Qian Qiu was still circling the locked cabinet, as if trying to take out the dried fish from it.

Guan Lang also let it go, there was nothing wrong with it anyway.

He still has to prepare his lunch and cat food for Qianqiu.

There was no class in the afternoon, and Guan Lang was not idle, continuing to draw.

He spent a lot of money these days, first to buy gifts, and to bring Qianqiu back. Although he didn't spend money on the cat, the utensils and cat food he bought for Qianqiu were all high-end brands, and the cost was not low.

Even though there are tens of thousands of yuan in deposits in the bank card, they can't sit still.

So yesterday he took another illustration order, the fee is not low, a two-dimensional novel website app opening page, [-] illustrations.

In view of the staged breakthrough in his current illustration level, the drawing has also been improved to a certain extent. Like the previous similar list, it may only cost two to three thousand yuan at most.

Of course, this kind of price increase is not something that the artist can decide unilaterally. In the end, it still depends on the balance of Party A to determine whether your level meets the drawing.

The two or three paintings that Guan Lang drew back on May [-] have been uploaded to Weibo, and they received rave reviews. Even a layman can clearly see how much he has improved, so Party A is willing to pay extra for better works .

Throughout the afternoon, Guan Lang sat buried in front of the digital screen, drawing silently.

Qian Qiu quietly lay beside his table, quietly watching him draw, while Guan Lang would play with him with a cat teasing stick during his breaks.

(End of this chapter)