"Are you so unconfident in your own talent? This is my own idea, old man!" Robert replied with a smile, "Seeing you always reminds me of your father, your hard work is really like him !"

Jingshaji was slightly taken aback: "Master, do you know my father?!"

"I recognize it! Of course I recognize it!" Robert nodded with emotion and said, "The best civilian artist of this century is none other than him!"

That day, Mr. Robert told her a lot about her father and commented on many of her father's paintings. That day, Seabuckthorn was so excited that he returned home very late and was still selecting his own works for the exhibition.

Han Ziye stood at the door of the studio and looked at her with folded arms, and found that she could really play well with herself, and said plausibly: "Actually, I think I should take one of my previous paintings to the exhibition. Yes, the previous paintings can be regarded as my history, how can I live up to that period of time...It's a pity that the paintings are not in my hands now..."

"Understood, I will take the painting out of Luo's house for you tomorrow." Hearing these words, Han Ziye felt extremely unpleasant, and walked up to her to help the patient with difficulty in choosing while helping her choose works, while talking to her Said, "You don't want to use this excuse to go back to Luo's house!"

Jing Shaji was slightly taken aback, and looked at Han Ziye with a shocked face, and then heard him say: "I know what stupid things you will do for a painting, so I will get your painting back for you, but You are not allowed to go anywhere!"

Jingshaji gave Han Ziye a blank look, and muttered softly, "What do you think about all day long..."

...Going back... Just escaped like this, and was sent such a text message by Luo Xuan... Heh, does she still have the face to go back now?

She pouted and didn't bother to pay attention to the man beside her. She just looked at her painting and couldn't help feeling worried.

"...There are still 20 days... Do you think we will succeed?" She asked Han Ziye, "Will the Francis family treat us like they treated our father?"

Han Ziye restrained her smile a little, raised her finger and tapped her little head lightly: "Mr. Robert, it doesn't matter if I send someone to protect her 24 hours a day."

"how about you?"

Han Ziye glanced at her, raised his eyebrows slightly and showed her a mocking smile: "Worried about me?"

"Nonsense." Jingshaji thumped him angrily, got up and walked out of the studio, and came in with water and medicine after a while, "It's time to take medicine!"

This girl with puns!

Han Ziye stared at her displeased little face, and said to her: "Little fool, don't worry! There are too many people in this world who want me to die, who is Francis?"

His words not only did not make her frown slightly, but made her worry even deeper.

Han Ziye leaned in front of her, gently pulled her into his arms, staring at her small appearance, feeling soft in his heart.

He used to be always alone.One suffers pain, one suffers stress.In the eyes of others, Han Ziye should be omnipotent, someone who can't even frown!Everyone only cared about how far he could go, but suddenly one day, she came and stayed by his side, but only cared about whether he was tired or not... Now, there is someone who cares about him and misses him all the time , this feeling... very warm.

Yes, now...he has her!

Han Ziye slowly approached her, and gently kissed her soft lips, he rubbed her small body into his arms, feeling the warmth she brought him, deepening it little by little. this kiss.

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Thank you for the warm and gentle monthly ticket encouragement~~ Seeing that everyone's Han family is coming to an end, are you very sad?I saw a bad news on Weibo just now, most of the holidays in 2016 are on weekends.I was devastated when I saw this news.This world is too chaotic, I'd better just stay at home and read books~~

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