After the divorce, the president lost control, and she surprised the world with her cub

This was the last sentence the instructor said to Lu Zhixing before hanging up the phone.

She sat in the living room thinking about this sentence, and after a while she looked out the window.

The sun is very good now, and it is warm on my body. If I go to the yard, the light will be even better.

Lu Zhixing thought for a moment, and took the manuscript to the yard.

Many of the flowers that had been planted earlier had already grown. Lu Zhixing optimized her work while admiring the flowers. This kind of leisurely feeling made her feel extremely comfortable.

Mr. Li pushed open the door, holding some small desserts in his hand, and was about to go out to deliver some to Lu Zhixing, when he saw her sitting in the yard concentrating.

Still holding something in his hand, he drew something on the drawing board from time to time.

Grandpa Li stood in front of the iron gate, unable to bear to interrupt Lu Zhixing's thoughts.

In the end, Lu Zhixing found him first.

"Why didn't you say anything when you came here?"

Lu Zhixing quickly put down the things in his hands, and trotted over to open the door for Mr. Li.

"I'm just here to give you some desserts. I heard that your little girls like this kind of thing. It just so happens that I like to tinker with these when I have nothing to do."

While talking, Mr. Li handed the things in his hand to Lu Zhixing.

On the plate were some muffin cakes, which looked small and cute, which surprised Lu Zhixing.

"Thank you so much."

Hearing Lu Zhixing's thanks, Mr. Li's eyes narrowed into two small slits because of his joy, looking very satisfied.

"I don't know if you will like it. If you like it, I will bring you some next time."

Grandpa Li watched Lu Zhixing sip it, and felt that he saw his daughter in her.

Looking back to cover up the emotion in his eyes, he found what Lu Zhixing was painting just now.

It's a perfect design.

Grandpa Li was stunned for a moment, and his hand on crutches stopped.

I couldn't help but think of my daughter. When she was still there, she would describe her thoughts one by one like Lu Zhixing.

In terms of design, she has a strong talent, and the family still has those faded manuscripts.

Lu Zhixing was about to raise his head and tell Mr. Li that he liked this kind of cake very much, when he realized that the eyes of the gray-haired old man in front of him were slightly red.

At this moment, he couldn't hide the pain in his heart, his wrinkled face was full of sadness, especially the emotion in his eyes.

And his eyes were always on his manuscript, did he think of something bad through the manuscript?

Lu Zhixing thought in his heart.

"Master Li, what is this?"

Lu Zhixing's light and ethereal voice brought old master Li back from his thoughts, and he looked at Lu Zhixing with a sorry face.

"Sorry, looking at your work, I immediately thought of my daughter."

Lu Zhixing didn't say a word, but moved the stool he was sitting on in front of Mr. Li, motioning him to sit down first.

It wasn't until he sat down that Lu Zhixing responded to what he said just now.

"Your daughter must be an excellent person just like you. It seems that she can also design?"

Old Man Li nodded his head slowly, his eyes softened a lot.

"Yeah, she is a very powerful little girl, just like you, she likes designing very much, and also likes raising those flowers and plants..."

Mr. Li's deep voice was like a record player, slowly telling about his daughter's past events, which occasionally made Lu Zhixing feel novel.

From his mouth, Lu Zhixing seemed to be able to see that gentle and powerful woman standing in front of him.

"It's just that so long has passed, I don't know where she is."

Just when Lu Zhixing was listening enthusiastically, Mr. Li suddenly threw out such a sentence, which made her feel at a loss

"We've been looking for her since she left, but it's a pity that we don't know what happened to her until now."

Old Man Li couldn't hide the loneliness in his eyes. For a moment, Lu Zhixing even felt that he was much older.

Without the glamor at the banquet that day, at this moment he is just a father who expects his daughter to come back soon.

Realizing that Mr. Li is sad now, Lu Zhixing thought for a while and didn't say anything. Maybe what he wants now is a moment of silence.

After Mr. Li calmed down his emotions, he took the initiative to divert this low topic.

"I think your draft is very good. Although I don't know much about it, are you going to participate in the competition?"

Lu Zhixing nodded and pointed at the work.

"This is the work I want to participate in the design competition. It is almost finished. You are the first audience to see it."

The girl standing in front of her raised a smile and merged with the blooming roses behind her.

Mr. Li looked at the manuscript again, "It is my honor to see such a beautiful work."

After speaking, the big and small looked at each other and smiled.

After chatting for a while later, Mr. Li realized that he had wasted too much time for Lu Zhixing, and planned to leave here first.

"Look, I've been chatting with you for so long. If you were here by yourself, you should have finished it long ago. I won't bother you. Otherwise, it might not be finished at night."

Mr. Li said that he was about to wave his hands and leave here, but Lu Zhixing quickly stood up to see him off.

"It's nothing. I've relaxed a lot chatting with you. Just take it as a little return to the little cake?"

"Hahaha, okay, go and do your work!"

Mr. Li waved to Lu Zhixing, and quickly turned around and entered his yard.

Seeing the closed door of their house, Lu Zhixing returned to his yard and continued to complete the next task.

Old man Li looked at Lu Zhixing through the window, and the emotion he had just pressed down resurfaced.

He made a call with his mobile phone, and the answer was answered quickly.

"dad."

"Are you going to be a judge for a design competition recently?"

Mr. Li didn't really remember this incident at first, but he didn't feel vaguely familiar with it until he heard Lu Zhixing mention it just now, and he didn't remember until he got home that his youngest son Li Enze was there as a judge.

Li Enze was a little surprised why Mr. Li would suddenly mention this.

"Yes, what's the matter, Dad?"

"It's nothing special, it's just this competition, pay more attention to a player named Lu Zhixing."

Li Enze couldn't help frowning when he heard that. As a design master invited to attend this kind of event, he shouldn't do small tricks on such an occasion.

"Dad, this is a regular game, and I won't take advantage of my privilege to take care of some players."