Speaking of this, Zhou Xun's expression became even more proud, and he showed off: "Boss, let me tell you, our Xinyi is very powerful. Have you heard of Beimede? He just accepted Xinyi as a student. Master, these We have basically stopped accepting apprentices in Nian, so we made an exception for Xinyi. In a few years, with Xinyi’s reputation, if you want her to paint, you might have to make an appointment."

Jiang Baoer didn't know much about painting, but he also knew about Bemed. I read on the Internet that he was a very famous and highly ranked oil painting master abroad.

Although Xinyi was mentally retarded before, she was quite talented in painting and was admitted to the A major.

Jiang Baoer was not stingy with his praise and praised the little girl very much.

Liu Xinyi pursed her lips and smiled shyly. She looked at Jiang Baoer seriously and said, "No appointment is needed. As long as Sister Baoer wants my painting, I will paint it for you."

Jiang Baoer was so moved by this little girl, and was about to say something, when he saw Zhou Xun next to him with his chin upturned in pride, and became angry.

"Zhou Xun, I'm praising Xinyi. Why are you playing so hard? If you don't know, I'd think you're praising you."

Zhou Xun chuckled, put his arm around Liu Xinyi and rubbed her against her: "My family, if you praise her, you are praising me."

Liu Xinyi raised her little head and looked at him intently.

Zhou Xun was a little embarrassed by her sight and scratched his head: "What's wrong?"

Liu Xinyi's eyes were pure and she said truthfully: "Axun, you are like a peacock, your tail is about to reach the sky."

Zhou Xun's face turned red, he pinched her baby bump, gritted his teeth and said, "You heartless person, who am I so proud of?"

Liu Xinyi looked at him and giggled. She didn't struggle or beg for mercy. She obediently let him pinch the soft flesh of her cheek.

Zhou Xun's heart turned into a puddle of water at the sight of his cleverness, and he couldn't bear to exert any force on his fingers.

When Jiang Baoer and Sun Yue saw this, they looked at each other across the screen.

As expected, one thing brings another. Even though this little girl Liu Xinyi is mentally retarded and naive, she can really take control of Zhou Xun.

While several people were videotaping, Zhou's mother watched from behind her son.

After watching the interaction between the two, Zhou's mother sighed deeply.

She really likes the little girl Liu Xinyi. She has a pure mind, is well-behaved and beautiful, has a bright future in painting, and feels sorry for her past experiences.

But Mother Zhou was actually not very satisfied with having her as her daughter-in-law.

This dissatisfaction is not directed at Liu Xinyi, but based on her understanding of her son.

Zhou's mother has given birth to and raised Zhou Xun for more than 20 years. She has always felt that he was immature, spoiled by his family, and did not look like an adult.

If Zhou Xun is looking for a wife, he must find someone who is mature and steady, who can support the Zhou family with him, who can suppress him and control him.

Liu Xinyi is completely opposite to the daughter-in-law she imagined. Mother Zhou was extremely shocked when she first heard that her son was with her, and she was not optimistic about this relationship from the beginning.

But what she didn't expect was that after getting together with Liu Xinyi, Zhou Xun was still the same as before in front of them, but outside he looked like a mature man, motivated and responsible, and managed both his career and life in an orderly manner.

After seeing the two get along with her own eyes, Zhou's mother was completely relieved.

When two people are together, they are compatible.

In fact, the last time Zhou Xun got sick, Zhou's mother had no requirements for him. As long as he was healthy and happy, she was already satisfied.

Thinking of this, Mother Zhou looked at Liu Li with a smile in her eyes and said: "After the New Year, let the two children get engaged first. After they graduate, we will discuss the wedding date. Pick an auspicious day. I happen to know someone who can calculate dates... …”

Jiang Baoer had a conversation with them, and as soon as he hung up the video, Chu Yunhan came back.

He held a stack of books in his hands, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Jiang Baoer jumped off the bed and leaned over curiously: "What book did you get? It's such a big pile, how long will it take to read it?"

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