Break the ring for her!Paranoid Mr. Huo after marriage, he pinches his waist and pets him

Jian Wanyun packed the medicine bag, and carefully made a handle with a string so that Tang Suiwan could take it away.

Tang Suiwan thanked her, and followed Jian Wanyan to the door of Jian's house.

When passing by the attic, Tang Suiwan took another look at the attic, the windows were closed, and Ruan Wu was nowhere to be seen.

As if shocked by what Mr. Jian said, Jian Wanyan was lost in thought along the way, frowning tightly.

When she reached the door and saw the dark blue Maybach that was still parked in place, Jian Wanyan stopped in her tracks, with a slight tangle between her brows and eyes.

Tang Suiwan didn't have such entangled and complicated emotions as he did. He trotted happily to the side of the car with the medicine bag in his hand, his hair curled up briskly.

The car door opened, and soon a man wearing a long black windbreaker came down, with deep brows and cold eyes, but at this moment he stepped forward nervously, and opened his hand to catch Tang Suiwan who was trotting over.

After Tang Suiwan heard about the past from Mr. Jian, countless emotions surged in his chest, and he just wanted to see Huo Shichuan as soon as possible.

Now that she really saw it, she slammed into the man's arms in a daze, with her outstretched arms around Huo Shichuan's waist, and her raised face was full of sweet smiles, "Huo Shichuan!"

With a slight pant, the ending sound rises briskly.

Her expectation and happiness were so obvious, Huo Shichuan stared intently at that delicate face, and then smiled a little.

"I'm here."

Even if it was a meaningless call, Huo Shichuan answered in a low voice.

He never let Tang Suiwan's voice fail.

Tang Suiwan realized this, and the emotions surging in his heart became more and more intense, like the sweetness of being loved, and the sourness of distressed.

It made her eyes turn red, and she concealedly put her head into Huo Shichuan's embrace, rubbing it softly.

The young couple were talking intimately when Ju Yi stood beside the car and suddenly coughed lightly.

With Ju Yi's reminder, Jian Wanyan who was walking slowly was quickly noticed by Huo Shichuan.

He didn't let go of the sweet and soft little fox in his arms, but looked up lazily at Jian Wanyan, with the same indifferent and cold expression as before, "What's the matter?"

His tone was quite polite.

Jian Wanyan suppressed the hand that was about to move.

There was no way, after staring at Huo Shichuan as an enemy for so long, he suddenly said that all this was a misunderstanding, even though Jian Wanyan was good at dancing, he didn't know how to speak.

The main reason is that seeing Huo Shichuan's face, he reflexively wanted to taunt him, what should I do!

Jian Wanyan squinted her eyes, still planning to follow her heart.

Anyway, he wouldn't have much contact with Huo Shichuan, so he simply said in a business-like manner, "Grandpa explained to us what happened back then, and we will have a follow-up visit next week. You can come in with Wanwan."

However, Jian Wanyan still wants to know something.

"Why don't you explain?"

Huo Shichuan looked directly at him, his expression unmoved, but there was some surprise in his eyes.

Hearing this, her brows and eyes darkened, and she said frankly, "It's not necessary, but if Wanwan's body really can't help it, I will choose to speak out."

It's not necessary, because Huo Shichuan never bothered to explain.

He chose to speak out because Tang Suiwan's body was with him, which was the highest level of importance.

Jian Wanyan looked a little complicated, and nodded to express her understanding.

Then he turned his head and walked back, passing by Chu Qingran who was standing aside with arms folded without looking sideways.

Tang Suiwan listened to everything, but the energy was surging in Huo Shichuan's arms, like a sticky cake that was about to melt, rubbing against his chest softly, and the ending sound was sweet, "Brother Shichuan, you You can come in with me."

There was a smile on the corner of Huo Shichuan's lips.

His voice was low, with a light sigh that was finally able to let go of his heart.

"Yes, I can go in with Wanwan."

You can look at his cute baby, and his body is slowly getting better.

……

The small earthen pot was gurgling with hot air, spreading the bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine throughout the entire Daping layer.

Sitting in the studio at night, Tang Suiwan could clearly smell the bitterness.

She recalled her thoughts, looked at the two-meter giant oil painting in front of her, and swirled a brand new brush between her fingers.

This is "Cheng Ri", which took her two months to complete in her previous life, was taken away by Ye Meng and won No.1 in the Star Sports Cup.

Right now, it's just a half-finished product.

When painting, a large area of ​​warm colors is used, the small green brick courtyard with a strong sense of life, the lush trees beside the wall, the bright orange sun in the distance, and the pulsating water reflecting the warmth of orange.

The old people on the rocking chairs in the small courtyard and the children playing in the courtyard are covered with a warm and intimate atmosphere.

The wooden paintbrush twirled deftly between his fingers, and Tang Suiwan estimated the latest time to submit the work for the Star Motion Cup.

There is still more than a month.

As a national oil painting festival, the Star Movement Cup is held every four years. There is no limit to the number of participants or the identity of the participants. The only restriction is the size of the oil painting, and each person can submit no more than three works.

About 16 years ago in the Star Action Cup, someone submitted three oil paintings. In the secret ballot of the judges in the finals, they directly occupied the first, second, and third places in the Star Action Cup, causing a sensation all over the country.

He made history, and he lived up to all the eyes that were cast on him. He became a well-known oil painter in the world, and a set of quarto oil paintings can easily sell for one million yuan.

It is also extremely rare, a man who has already entered the textbook while he is still alive.

That is Yugui.

Beginning with Yu Gui, the contestants were keen to submit their three most satisfying paintings at one time, trying to reproduce Yu Gui's miracle, but all of them failed without exception.

Tang Suiwan didn't intend to give up "Cheng Sun" which she had worked so hard on, but now, after listening to Mr. Jian's narration, she has a subject that she wants to draw more.

The little girl bent her lips briskly, there was still more than a month left, as long as she rushed to work, it was enough for her to complete two oil paintings.

Tang Suiwan was still immersed in his own ideas when there was a light knock on the studio door.

She turned her head to look, and Huo Shichuan was standing at the door, raising his eyebrows at her.

"Baby, drink the medicine."

Smelling the bitter smell of medicine surging in the air, the little girl wrinkled the tip of her nose, and put down the brush reluctantly.

In the morning, I was so busy thinking about Huo Shichuan that I forgot that I was about to drink Chinese medicine for a while.

——At that time, she won't be marinated by traditional Chinese medicine, right?

Tang Suiwan stepped on white fluffy slippers, his back was slightly heavy.

Huo Shichuan followed behind her, walking slowly, but narrowed his long and narrow eyes thoughtfully.

Then I thought of the article Ju Yi just sent me.

"How to warm your partner all day?When she takes medicine, she has to do this..."