The Strongest Rebirth: It's not easy to mess with a beautiful wife

"Well," Jiang Nuo nodded slightly, his eyes moved away, as if he was a little embarrassed to look at it, "The painting is not very good..."

"It's already very good." Sheng Mingxuan read each piece carefully while talking, and found that these works are all in the same style, but they are quite different from her previous ones.

Could it be that when a person loses his memory, even his own unique style will change?He frowned and put the paper down.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Nuo asked a little uneasy, "Did I draw badly, but I just can't remember, what should I do..."

As he spoke, he had a worried look on his face.

Sheng Mingxuan was afraid that she would have another headache, so he quickly comforted her: "It's okay, don't worry, I will remember it one day."

"Well, maybe." She nodded, looking unhappy.

Sheng Mingxuan sat next to him and comforted her softly, talking to make her happy. After a while, Jiang Nuo smiled again.

With a little tenderness in her eyes, she took the initiative to hug Sheng Mingxuan, and said in his arms, "Thank you for always being with me."

Sheng Mingxuan patted her on the shoulder, "You're welcome, your amnesia is also because of me..."

Jiang Nuo was slightly displeased when the old tune was repeated, pouted and looked up at him, "Is it just because he was responsible for my injury? Isn't there anything else in it..."

"I..." Sheng Mingxuan was at a loss for words for a moment, with a slightly embarrassed look on his face.

Jiang Nuo chuckled, "I'm kidding you!"

Sheng Mingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and pushed her away from his arms, "I still have some things to deal with, I have to go to the study, your headache doesn't hurt now, does it?"

"Go, I don't feel any pain anymore." Jiang Nuo looked at him with a smile.

Sheng Mingxuan nodded, got up and walked out, fell back before taking two steps and pinched Jiang Nuo's face, "Don't be afraid, as long as I'm here, I'll take care of you for a day."

"Then if I can't remember it for the rest of my life, will you take care of me for the rest of my life?" She half-jokingly said.

Sheng Mingxuan nodded seriously, "It's natural, after all, your injury..."

"Okay," Jiang Nuo cast a glance at her, "You've said this countless times, go and deal with it." She urged.

Sheng Mingxuan hummed and walked out of the room.

Jiang Nuo got up from the sofa, walked over and locked the door, then turned on the computer on the table, with a deadpan expression and very neat movements, just like a female spy.

Turning on the computer, she deftly opened a dialog box, and the other party was a person with the online name 'Bath Sunny'.

'What is clothing style? ' she asked, typing.

The dialog box quickly showed that the other party was typing, and then a large paragraph was sent.

Bathing in sunny days: 'Have you even forgotten this?Clothing style refers to the value orientation, inner character and artistic characteristics of an era, a nation, a genre or a person's clothing in terms of form and content...'

She followed the scriptures.

Jiang Nuo frowned after only looking at the first half. She thought that the costume design drawing was just random drawing, as long as it looked good, but she didn't know that there were so many twists and turns in it, so she skipped the back and asked, "Where is Shen Muling?" what style? '

So Yu Yuqing explained it to her in a long and lengthy manner. The content was not limited to Shen Muling's design style, but she knew everything about her past and talked endlessly.

Finally asked: 'When will you do it? '

Jiang Nuo replied that she was not in a hurry, and then asked: "Then what was my style before?" '

Mu Yuqingtian had no choice but to explain it again, but this time he seemed a little ignorant. Fortunately, Jiang Nuo himself couldn't understand it, so he didn't notice it.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Nuo asked: "Is there any reliable person around you who can imitate my previous style?" '

The reason why she didn't decide to draw by herself is that she found that she couldn't start with it these days. Even these existing works were imitated according to Shen Muling's design drawings, but she didn't expect the gap between them to be so big. Thinking of Sheng Mingxuan's frowning expression just now, her heart tightened.

If there are a few more mistakes, I'm afraid people will really see something. She must not let this kind of thing happen again!
That being the case, instead of being entangled in this, it is better to find someone to 'paint' for her.

After a while of silence on the sunny side, Yu Yu gave a call.

Jiang Nuo took out his mobile phone to remember, typed a series of codes on the computer, and quickly cleared the chat traces, and restored the initial interface when it was turned on.

After closing the computer, she took out her mobile phone and dialed the phone number. She walked to the window and talked for a while before hanging up the phone. The traces on the mobile phone were also wiped clean by her.

Opening the door and going downstairs, she walked into the kitchen and took out a cup with blue and white printed on it.

The servant in the kitchen looked at her with a smile, "If Miss is looking for anything, I can just come."

"No need," Jiang Nuo said politely, "Just tell me where the tea leaves are."

"Not here." The servant led her out and found a place to put the tea.

Jiang Nuo grabbed a handful and put it into a cup, rinsed it with cold water and then put hot water in it.Then carried it upstairs.

When she reached the door of the study, she reached out and knocked.

"Mingxuan—" she leaned her head against the door and whispered, "I made you tea."

"The door is unlocked, come in."

Jiang Nuo then opened the door, walked carefully to him with tea in his hands, put the cup on the table, and said softly, "I thought you might be tired, so I made you a refreshing cup of tea."

His eyes swept around as usual, and paused for a while on a pile of books about clothing.

"Thank you." Sheng Mingxuan put down the document in his hand and smiled at her, "In the future, you don't have to do this kind of thing yourself, just leave it to Auntie."

Jiang Nuo smiled coquettishly, "Auntie makes better tea than I do?"

"That's right." Sheng Mingxuan nodded in agreement, "Then I will trouble Xiao Nuo from now on."

Jiang Nuo bowed his head and hummed, and smiled softly, "Why is it troublesome? In Mu Ge's words, you bought me an apartment and gave me money. What I did is nothing?"

Sheng Mingxuan frowned, slightly closed his hand holding the teacup, and couldn't help but glance at Jiang Nuo.

I saw her eyes were clear, her expression was frank, and she didn't look like she was playing tricks.

He sighed in his heart, it seemed that Xiao Nuo was just too naive.

"Did she really tell you that?" Sheng Mingxuan lowered his head to drink tea.

"Well, but I think Mu Ge is joking with me." She said softly.

Sheng Mingxuan pulled her to sit on the chair beside her, "Don't you have a headache? You don't have to take care of my sister in the future, so you can rest at home."

Jiang Nuo shook his head quickly, "Let's go, otherwise who will take care of her?"

Thinking of the stack of works beside Jiang Li's bed, a strange look flashed in her eyes. If she didn't go, how would she get those things?