I was dedicated by the female lead to the male lead

He knew that Lu Jinghan was just saying that to scare him and just find an excuse to kiss him, but he didn't wake up in the first place, and the kiss made him even more confused.

I couldn't stand it, and I couldn't avoid it. It was obviously just the one who was kissed lying down, but I was as tired as running 5000 meters. I couldn't catch my breath, my face was flushed, and tears flowed out.

Finally, after being released for a while, panting for breath, he complained in a soft voice: "You do the math, if this is converted into rent, it will take a few months! I have not lived in your house yet, and I started being tortured." You squeeze."

Lu Jinghan wiped away the moisture from the corners of his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Where is the rent enough, the house is yours."

Xia Xiaomu was happy, and snuggled under the covers, "It's so valuable, you won't be afraid that I'll ask for something next time."

"What do you want? A car?"

Lu Jinghan pressed over again, looking like he was about to kiss again.

Xia Xiaomu quickly covered her mouth in fright, and kept hiding in the bed: "No, no, no, I... my dad is still waiting for us."

The father-in-law was moved out, so Lu Jinghan had no choice but to let go of the delicious sweetness in his arms.

Unbearable love, probably this is the feeling.

He sat up and checked the time: "It's already ten o'clock, Uncle Xia should finish painting and go back."

Xia Xiaomu exclaimed: "It's so late!"

They were picked twice last night, and their bodies were going to be hollowed out, and they were completely unconscious after sleeping until now.

Really, the expected sunrise cedar view is not seen!

Lu Jinghan held him who was about to climb out: "Wait a minute, don't come out, it's cold outside, I'll get you clothes."

Although there are two electric heaters in the room, they are not the same as the automatic temperature and humidity regulator at home, only one side is hot.

Coming out of the warm quilt naked, I still shiver with cold.

Before going to bed, Lu Jinghan not only put the washed underwear on the rack to dry, but also put the sweater and trousers around.

He was still naked, so he took Xia Xiaomu's clothes first: "Wear it under the quilt before coming out."

Xia Xiaomu's head was exposed outside the quilt, looking at Lu Jinghan's astonishing figure, not to mention how itchy she felt.

His face was red, and he nodded obediently: "Okay."

The clothes are baked dry and warm, and the heart is warm when you wear them.

How could such a high profile man become my Xia Xiaomu's, ehhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Lu Jinghan asked him: "Shall we go to Qifeng Terrace?"

"I'll ask my dad."

Xia Xiaomu got dressed and sent Xia Qianbai a message, and this time he received a reply very quickly.

"He's already going back. Shall we go there? I want to see his paintings. Then go to Xifeng Terrace to see the cedar trees, okay?"

Lu Jinghan nodded: "Okay. Let's go, let's have breakfast first."

The owner of the farmhouse did his best to Lu Jinghan, a client who spent a lot of money, and provided them with the most advanced VIP service in the mountainous farmhouse.

Seeing the two of them going downstairs, they immediately came over and asked: Have breakfast?Still have lunch?

It turned out that the couple had cooked a sumptuous breakfast and no one got up. Seeing that the sun was rising, they hurriedly made lunch again.

It was as rich and affordable as last night, stewed lamb chops, big bones in sauce, and deliberately killed a chicken and potatoes with wild mountain mushrooms, stewed a large pot of soup, and the yard was full of fragrance.

It's just that it's too greasy for Xiao Mu who just got up to eat these.

It's breakfast, corn porridge, tofu stuffed buns, scrambled eggs with wild leeks, and mushroom soup, which are very suitable for Xia Xiaomu's small body, which is a little flimsy when walking.

Suggest to him: "Why don't we have breakfast and take lunch to Uncle Xia, I think he can handle eating alone."

Xia Xiaomu had already drank the sweet corn porridge, wiped her mouth and said, "Okay."

Although there are more than ten kilometers of mountain roads apart, fortunately, there are no vehicles on the road, and they drove to the cabin unimpeded.

Xia Qianbai is doing color processing for the cedar scene painted in the morning in the wooden house.

Xia Xiaomu hasn't gone to Qifeng Terrace yet, but from Xia Qianbai's realistic landscape painting, she can see the spectacular scenery of Qifeng Terrace.

The painter stands on a high platform with a view of the mountains, and there are endless peaks and mountains below. The dark green cedars are spread on the rolling mountains.

The distance, layers, and light and shade of the cedar trees in the painting are handled very delicately, especially the thin layer of white snow on the pine trees, shining golden light under the morning sun.

Realistic oil painting, the ability to paint light so realistically with paint, this kind of color mixing skills really amazed Xia Xiaomo.

Xia Qianbai smiled, picked up the palette and began to demonstrate to him: "This method is not difficult, I will show you."

Xia Xiaomu concentrated on watching Xia Qianbai's skill in handling light and shade, found a plate, and tried to draw by herself.

As soon as I got started, I wanted to draw the stars in the sky I saw last night.

Xia Qianbai indulged him very much, took down his cedar picture, took out a stretched canvas frame from his car, and put it on Xia Xiaomo's frame for him to draw, while he watched from the sidelines and gave him pictures from time to time. Pass the tools and organize the oil paint.

The room was too small, and Lu Jinghan's sense of presence was too strong, causing Xia Qianbai to make mistakes repeatedly due to nervousness from the moment he came in, bumping into things, knocking over the palette, and dropping several paintbrushes due to shaking hands.

Lu Jinghan knew in his heart that after he moved in the insulation bucket containing the lunch made by the farmhouse, the casserole containing chicken soup, etc., he said goodbye to Xia Xiaomu:

"You and Uncle Xia are painting here. I'll go out for a while. When you need me, I'll pick you up."

Xia Xiaomo was already immersed in the creation, and said "hmm" indiscriminately without turning her head.

He concentrated on recalling the starry sky last night, and after drawing a rough outline on the canvas, he began to color, picked up a brush, and painted boldly on the canvas.

It was just that when I was painting the stars, I asked Xia Qianbai how to deal with the coloring method of the stars at night.

Xia Qianbai was very patient in teaching, and he took out the canvas and showed him carefully.

Xia Xiaomu quickly comprehended this method. He quickly adjusted the color and wrote neatly.

He painted extremely fast, as if he was scribbling without thinking, but he was confident, and after he wrote, there were pieces of gorgeous night sky.

Xia Qianbai at the side gradually became surprised.

He knew that Mu Mu had a talent for painting since he was a child, but since junior high school, this son stopped talking to him and refused to learn painting from him.

As a result, I didn't understand Mu Mu's level at all, and I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

In fact, Xia Xiaomo still hides his sharpness, he can roughly judge the original owner's level from the original owner's portfolio and homework.

He was afraid that if he showed his strength in front of Xia Qianbai, it would arouse Xia Qianbai's suspicion.

Even so, Xia Qianbai was still very excited:

"Mu Mu, you really carry the best genes in your mother's family. It's a pity...following me makes you work so hard. If you follow your mother..."

He suddenly stopped, his voice choked up, as if holding back something.

Xia Xiaomu concentrated on painting, didn't notice Xia Qianbai's tone, and joked with him: "Dad, I draw well because Dad is an excellent and talented painter."

Xia Qianbai took a deep breath and smiled wryly: "What kind of genius am I? I'm just crazy."

He paused for a while: "...It's all because I'm too selfish, I shouldn't have taken you away from your mother. If you grow up with her, you will have two completely different lives... Mumu, do you want to Do you know who your mother is?"

Xia Xiaomo finally realized that his tone was wrong, put down the paintbrush, turned her head and smiled to comfort him: "Dad, I grew up with you, and it's fine, and if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have learned these skills so quickly. .”

Xia Qianbai shook his head, with a painful expression on his face: "...It's different, it's me who delayed you. I hurt you, and I hurt her too..."

...how sad she must have been.

Xia Qianbai choked up again, the circles of his eyes gradually turned red, and the hands that were holding each other trembled slightly.

Xia Xiaomu is a foreigner, and she is not interested in who the original owner's mother is, but looking at Xia Qianbai's appearance, she can probably guess that some unpleasant things must have happened back then, which led to the separation of the two.

The biggest reason might be Xia Qianbai's illness.

Although Xia Qianbai lived a poor life, he absolutely did his best to give the most selfless fatherly love to his son Xia Xiaomu.

In addition, Xia Qianbai taught him painting skills twice, which made him very useful and grateful to him.

Xia Xiaomo walked over and held his hand: "Dad, don't think about it. I have a really good life with you.

Moreover, I know my ability, so I don’t need to rely on anyone, and I can still make a name for myself. In the future, I will stop talking about my mother, and the life of the two of us will get better and better. "

~~~

Not long after Lu Jinghan drove out, he received a call from Qiao Jin: "Fuck, Jinghan, are you getting engaged to Xie Weiwan?!"

Lu Jinghan frowned, and said in a deep voice, "What!"

He quickly parked the car on the side of the road: "What do you mean? Who said that?"

Qiao Jin: "Just now, my old man drank tea with Lu Lao, and Lu Lao said it himself.

He also said that if all goes well, the engagement banquet can be held before New Year's Day.As a result, my old man started urging me to marry him when he came back. "

Lu Jinghan: "Impossible! Don't talk nonsense outside!"

Qiao Jin: "Why, I'm worried about your slender-waisted elementary school brother. Let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart. Let's not say that he is a boy. His family background is enough for the Lu family to make things difficult for you."

Lu Jinghan sneered: "After so many years, have they made things difficult for you? I'm afraid they won't succeed."

He had thought about this a long time ago, Jing Yi had grown up, she also had an independent business, and there was enough property in her private account.

He just waited to infiltrate his influence in the Lu Group bit by bit, and after he gained a firm foothold, he announced the matter between himself and Xia Xiaomu.

But at this time, Lu Lao actually made such a move.

Engaged to Xie Weiwan?

How can it be!

Lu Jing smiled coldly: I thought I was that child who was easily manipulated.

He was not afraid of offending his grandfather because of this matter, and the Lu family made things difficult for him. He was afraid that Xia Xiaomu would feel sad when he found out.

After all, even if this kind of thing does not happen, as long as it spreads out, I will feel uncomfortable.

He didn't want Xia Xiaomu to suffer a little bit of grievance.

Lu Jinghan's face was getting colder, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and there was a hint of hostility between his brows.He picked up his cell phone and made a call:

In short, we must first figure out why Lu Lao is so sudden.So she made a deal with Xie Weiwan.