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Senior Brother Qing did not say anything more, but only glanced at him with a half-smile, and slowly said: "Ou Heng is a CEO, so you should stop while you are ahead!

You just let your paper figures work. They came here with good intentions to bring you medicine, but you actually teased them like this."

At this point, Senior Brother Qing couldn't help but shake his head, thinking to himself that he was afraid that the wife who had finally come to him would be scared away.

Feng Lang felt a little disappointed when he heard this. He quickly looked away and muttered, "How could I want to tease him? He was the one who asked for help on his own initiative."

Senior Brother Qing looked at Feng Lang like this, how could he not know what he was thinking, so he smiled and said: "Alright, alright, stop quibbling, it's enough! People came to visit you and brought you medicine and food, but you asked them to do work for you.

Tell me the truth, has he offended you before by accident? "After all, Senior Brother Qing is the one who raised Feng Lang since he was a child. It would be strange if he couldn't even see this little trick.

Feng Lang turned his head to the side and responded stubbornly: "It's okay now that I don't let him help with the work!"

However, Feng Lang would never say a word about the fact that Ou Heng had once mistaken him for a liar. Just kidding, he still had some dignity to save!

At this time, Senior Brother Qing stood up, clapped his hands and said, "Go ahead! But I have to go prepare lunch. You must keep him to enjoy lunch before letting him go back, otherwise it will seem that we are too impolite. Remember!" After that, he turned and walked towards the kitchen.

"Got it! Senior Brother, please go and prepare the meal quickly! Also, can you please not add those herbs to my meal today? My mouth is almost numb from the bitterness over the past few months." Feng Lang looked at his back as he walked away and shouted at the top of his voice.

Hearing this, Brother Qing, who had already walked a few steps away, stopped, turned around, and responded helplessly: "Okay, I won't let you go today. I say, you are already thirty years old, why are you still so afraid of taking medicine?" After that, he shook his head and continued to walk forward.

When Feng Lang saw Senior Brother Qing walking away, he quickly ordered the little paper man beside him to pull back the busy Ou Heng.

"Don't bother, come on, I'll take you to ask my senior brother for the hair growth pills." Feng Lang looked at Ou Heng's sweaty face, and a hint of guilt flashed across his eyes.

"Have you calmed down?" How could Ou Heng not see that Feng Lang's action was intentional? However, he did not get angry. He just looked at Feng Lang with interest and asked.

"What...what are you angry about? Do I look like a narrow-minded, calculative person?" Feng Lang was obviously lacking in confidence when he spoke, and his voice unconsciously lowered.

Ou Heng was not really angry with him. He picked up a cup of tea on the table and drank it all in one gulp. Then he smiled and said to Feng Lang, "Let's go!"

Then, the two of them left the place together. Ou Heng looked through the messages on his phone as he walked. When he saw something interesting, he couldn't help laughing.

Feng Lang suddenly heard a burst of laughter and subconsciously turned around, his eyes fixed on the person who made the laugh.

His cute baby face was also full of curiosity at this moment.

Although Feng Lang is almost thirty years old, he has a baby face and looks like a young man in his early twenties at most.

At this time, Ou Heng did not intend to hide anything. He directly handed the phone in his hand to Feng Lang and said, "Jing Cheng must be jealous! He is so anxious to rush back to compete with others. This is not like his previous attitude of not caring about anything."

Feng Lang took the phone and looked carefully at the photo displayed on the screen.

There are five young people playing ball in the photo, and in front of them is a wall with beautiful roses in full bloom.

After reading it, Feng Lang immediately handed the phone back to Ou Heng, shaking his head and saying, "You think too much! Miaomiao's painting is clearly the rose bush in front of them, not those guys playing basketball. Besides, with those guys' skinny bodies, how could they possibly attract Miaomiao's attention?"

After saying that, Feng Lang turned around and looked at Ou Heng, and continued, "Not everyone can be lucky enough to be the subject of Miaomiao's writing.

She always paints all kinds of landscapes, but I've never seen her paint a portrait."

Ou Heng stared at the photo in his hand, and saw that the wall in the picture was covered with gorgeous roses, cascading down like a waterfall, which was a beautiful sight.

Thinking back to the paintings of Xiao Miaomiao that he had seen during this period, they were all beautiful natural scenery, cute animals, or vibrant plants.

When I think about it carefully, I actually haven't found any portrait works.

"Have you really never seen her draw figures?" Ou Heng confirmed with Feng Lang again with a look of doubt on his face. At this time, he had begun to tend to believe that what Feng Lang said was true.

Feng Lang nodded without hesitation and said, "I have indeed never seen it. But in my opinion, given Xiao Miaomiao's personality, if she really wants to draw a person, it must be someone she cares about very much. So, what you said before that she would draw those boys playing ball, that is absolutely impossible!" Feng Lang gave his judgment firmly.

Ou Heng nodded in understanding, indicating that he agreed with Feng Lang's point of view.

Just as he was about to inform everyone in the group about this new situation, he had unknowingly walked to the door of Brother Feng Lang's room. He could only talk about it later.

However, what Ou Heng did not expect was that during lunch, he suddenly decided to taste the fine wine brewed by Brother Feng Lang.

The rich aroma and sweet taste of the wine made him intoxicated, but he didn't expect the aftereffect to be so strong that he passed out after just one drink. Ou Heng felt dizzy and soon fell asleep on the table.

He slept soundly and when he woke up slowly, it was already dark outside the window. Not to mention that he had forgotten everything he had said to everyone.

Feng Lang saw that he woke up, and I urged him to go back. However, thinking that there was not even a light on the way down, I could only let him stay for one night. After all, he had stayed there before.

Xiao Miaomiao knew that Li Jingcheng was in a hurry to come back, so she didn't want to disturb him. She just greeted him during lunch and sent him photos of the babies without saying anything else.

When Li Jingcheng arrived home, Xiao Miaomiao and the children were already sleeping soundly.