Rebirth Group Favorite: The Big Brother's Beautiful Wife Is A Little Sweet

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Chu Ziyan stood where he was, without saying a word.

A pair of big eyes stared at Lin Xuhong closely.

Seemingly unable to resist being stared at by her, Lin Xuhong patted the mahjong table.

"Come with me."

Chu Ziyan: "Oh."

Is this giving up struggling?

Lin Xuhong led her upstairs and into his study.

In the huge room, the walls are covered with books and honor trophies.

At a glance, there are all world-class big gold awards.

There is even a Medal of Honor issued by the M country.

Lin Xuhong sat on a chair beside him, a little proud: "Little girl, how are you doing?"

He had just collapsed, so he had to save it quickly at this time.

"Oh, that's alright."

Chu Ziyan responded.

so cold?

Lin Xuhong frowned, a little dissatisfied.

He pointed again to the opposite wall.

"And those are also my previous experiences."

Chu Ziyan turned his head and cast his eyes on the wall next to him.

It's full of photos.

They are all photos of old Mr. Lin Xuhong and celebrities from all walks of life.

There are celebrities and dignitaries, there are big names in film and television, and celebrities in politics.

Chu Ziyan's eyes swept away one by one.

Suddenly let out an exclamation: "Huh~"

"What happened?"

Lin Xuhong's eyes lit up instantly.

Hey.

Was the little girl surprised?

Do you think he is awesome, or marvel at his achievements?

She's about to show him admiration, and begs him on her knees to accept her as a student, right?

Lin Xuhong screamed crazily in his heart.

I can't help but want to laugh already.

"Wow! It's Brother Mu Han!"

Chu Ziyan walked over in two or three steps, stretched out his finger on one of the photos, and his face was full of happiness: "I didn't expect Mr. Lin, you and brother Mu Han have known each other for a long time."

Chu Ziyan stretched out his hand to touch the man in the photo, his eyes showed nostalgia.

Lin Xuhong's smile froze at the corner of his lips for an instant.

What the hell? !

Why did the attention turn to that boy Shen Muhan?

The point is him, okay?

Hey!

Today's focus is on him!

"At this time, Brother Mu Han seems to be just 20 years old, so young, so handsome...Of course, he is also very handsome now, take a photo of him."

Chu Ziyan took out his phone.

He didn't notice at all that Lin Xuhong behind him looked constipated.

She was happily taking photos on the wall.

Lin Xuhong took a closer look.

When he found her taking pictures, he took pictures, and only Shen Muhan was taken.

On the photo, he next to Shen Muhan automatically moved out of the camera.

Lin Xuhong: ...

He co-authored her to come over to feed him dog food?

Assi.

Angry.

After Chu Ziyan took the photo enthusiastically, he turned his head.

He found Lin Xuhong behind him clutching his chest, wearing a mask of pain.

"Old Lin, what's wrong with you, is your heart uncomfortable?"

Chu Ziyan put away his phone, his eyes showed concern instantly.

After all, Elder Lin is old and must not be in good health.

Could it be that there is something wrong with this?

Lin Xuhong: "I'm fine, I just have a stomachache."

"Stomach pain? Why does your stomach suddenly hurt?"

Lin Xuhong: ...

I'm mad at you.

He calmed down a little and waved his hand: "Okay, I'm fine."

"Stop talking nonsense, little girl, since you are here, it means that you want to learn design from me, can I understand it this way?"

Chu Ziyan: "Well, I'm really interested."

Lin Xuhong leaned on the sofa mountain and sized her up: "Have you been in contact with this before?"

Chu Ziyan: "Does making clothes for dolls count?"

"...not counting."

"That's not it."

Chu Ziyan shrugged.

Lin Xuhong's eyes showed surprise.

never touched?

That day she changed Shen Zhimeng's dress, was it her first time doing it?

impossible.

Regardless of the styling, even this manual work is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

And she, a layman, not only designed it herself, but also performed it herself. What kind of skill is this?

Could it be that this girl is very talented?

Lin Xuhong's eyes showed deep thought.

He asked some simple questions about the design field, Chu Ziyan denied it three times.

Lin Xuhong frowned, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.

Originally, I thought that this girl had some contact with her and she had a certain foundation.

Now it seems that it is completely a layman.

Although her talent is indeed good, there is still a long way to go before she can fully become a professional designer.

"Whether it is clothing design or jewelry design, professional drawing skills are required."

Lin Xuhong said slowly: "You must present what's in your mind to be considered a qualified designer. I'm afraid you have to make up for art."

"Ah, painting? I can."

Chu Ziyan said lightly.

"You can?"

Lin Xuhong glanced at her suspiciously, then casually took out a stack of sketches on the table and threw one over.

"Then copy one, and I'll take a look."

Chu Ziyan took it over and saw that it was a simple line draft.

For her, it was too simple.

She picked up the pencil on the table and began to "swish".

Lin Xuhong stood up, ready to have afternoon tea.

After all, this line draft needs to be drawn for at least an hour.

Unexpectedly, he just got up and before he reached the door, he heard Chu Ziyan's voice: "The painting is finished."

What?

Lin Xuhong paused and turned his head in doubt.

I saw Chu Ziyan handing him the line draft in his hand: "Take a look, is it okay?"

So fast? !

She is an octopus! ?

Lin Xuhong suspiciously took the sketch in her hand.

When I saw it, I was instantly angry.