The weekend time is idle and comfortable, Aunt Cai is not there, she and Cheng Yuzhi are working in the store. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

The little girl remained motionless, lazily lying under the flower pots in the yard and sleeping.

In the afternoon, there were few customers in the store, so Cheng Yuzhi sat in the courtyard and set up a drawing board to paint.

Ye Jiaqi looked at the way he painted, and his memory suddenly jumped far away.

"Mr. Cheng, my mother also likes to paint, and her paintings are very beautiful." Ye Jiaqi sighed, "She especially likes the blue enchantress, and I like it too." ”

"I can also draw, whatever you want to paint, I will draw it for you." Cheng Yuzhi knew that her mother had died a long time ago.

"How about painting me and the little girl?"

Ye Jiaqi walked over and picked up the sleeping cat on the ground.

"You sit down."

Cheng Yuzhi picked up the paintbrush, and Ye Jiaqi sat opposite him with Xiao Yan in his arms.

The sun shone warmly on her face, spreading a layer of broken gold on her face, and her every subtle expression was clearly visible.

There was no wind today, and it was exceptionally warm.

The little girl lay in Ye Jiaqi's arms and fell asleep lazily.

Cheng Yuzhi sat in front of her and picked up the paintbrush.

Every tick and stroke, he is extremely serious.

Ye Jiaqi looked at Cheng Yuzhi, who was close at hand, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

This man is very easy to get along with, although he works in a bank and is under great pressure, he does not have the slightest anger in his body, but is like a jade, modest and gentle.

Every move is full of gentlemanly bearing.

In Ye Jiaqi's pupils is Cheng Yuzhi's figure, as well as his seriousness and focus.

She came to Chicago to study for three enjoyable years, and she really shouldn't be angry.

Unhappy things are over.

Now, for example, she loves it.

Ye Jiaqi's whole body was warm, and she narrowed her eyes.

"Alright." After a long time, Cheng Yuzhi put away his brush, "Look at it, if you like it or not, if you like it, I'll help you color." ”

"Okay, I'll take a look." Ye Jiaqi walked over with the little girl in his arms.

Cheng Yuzhi pointed to Ye Jiaqi in the painting: "Do you like it?" ”

"The painting is much more beautiful than my own, how can my eyes be so big." Ye Jiaqi was a hundred satisfied, "Good-looking, good-looking." ”

Big eyes, small dimples, slightly curved lips.

In the painting, she is more beautiful than herself.

"That's how I see you." Cheng Yuzhiguaner.

Ye Jiaqi bent down and looked: "I see you coloring." ”

"Yes, you can." Cheng Yuzhi picked up the paint again.

The little girl woke up and saw that there was also a cat in the painting, and he stretched out his paws to touch it.

As a result, the "cat" did not touch it, but stained its paws with green paint.

The little girl looked at Ye Jiaqi distressedly, and Ye Jiaqi smiled: "Let you touch it." ”

The little obedient glanced at Ye Jiaqi resentfully, Qiqi is so fierce.

Cheng Yuzhi also smiled: "You treat the little girl like your own daughter, if you really have a child in the future, you must be very doting." ”

"That's right, the baby raised by your own baby must let go of the pain in your heart."

Cheng Yuyi was painting and chatting with her.

Ye Jiaqi didn't think about the fact that he probably couldn't conceive a baby, and if he had the conditions in the future, he might be able to adopt a child.

"Mr. Cheng, have you ever learned to draw? It's so beautifully drawn. ”

"When I was a student in the past, I had a lot of free time, I learned a little bit of everything, and I wasn't good at anything, but I just passed the time." Cheng Yuzhi said slowly.

"That's pretty good, too." Ye Jiaqi looked at him with admiration.