Chapter 16 (2/2)

Looking at the little guy finally fell asleep, she slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat up from the bed. She picked up her backpack, took out her wallet, and looked at the photos in it in a daze. This is Bo Jingyan's big head photo, the kind that she used to find in her room occasionally. She was curious and put it in her wallet. She didn't expect that this clip would be five years.

He left his wallet in his car just now. Did he see it? Or he didn't notice that his backpack had fallen on his car.

Shaking her head, she put aside these confused thoughts, took her pajamas, took a bath, and fell asleep.

I'm not satisfied with my stomach tonight. Let's do the design tomorrow.

The next morning, when Bai Qiulian got up, she saw the breakfast. It turned out that the guy got up early to make breakfast at the summer solstice. She ate it herself and went straight to work.

”Xiao Bao, come and have breakfast. After breakfast, Mommy will take you to see your new school!” Bai Qiulian said and pulled his little hand.

Xiao Bao raised his head and asked, ”Mommy, can I not go to kindergarten?”

”Why?” Bai Qiulian is very curious. She always asks her son, who does not resist kindergarten.

Is it because of the transfer?

Thinking of this possibility, her expression was a little serious.

Xiaobao thought about it and then said, ”Mommy, I want to spend more time with mommy at home.” He thinks it's better to stay at home with mommy. In the new kindergarten, I don't know if the children are easy to get along with. Will they like him?

”Well, we won't go to kindergarten today!” Bai Qiulian said along with his mind, ”however, what should Xiaobao do if he doesn't go to the kindergarten?”

”Xiao Bao helps his mother draw pictures!” Xiaobao looks at her like a little painter.

Bai Qiulian chuckled, and then nodded. It's good to come to parent-child painting.

Thinking of this, she took him to the study, took the painting tools and brushes, and then let him doodle there by himself.

She came to the desk, opened the design drawing, looked at the white page on it, and her inspiration burst out little by little.

Soon, the first fashionable dress was formed. However, she frowned when she looked at it. What Ms. Li wanted was a light familiar girl style. Now, the fashion of her painting is suitable for a little girl in her twenties, but it is not suitable for a familiar girl like Ms. Li.

She quickly tore the paper off, then put her hands on the desk, caressed the bangs, and began to fall into her own thoughts.

Suddenly, Xiaobao jumped down from the stool and picked up the work she had just crumpled into a ball. He frowned and looked at it. Then he took the brush and began to doodle on it.

After Bai Qiulian recovered from her meditation, she found that Xiaobao didn't sit on the stool. She looked around for a while, but she was stunned by what she saw. Her son even painted her waste manuscript into a picture. Most importantly, when she saw the picture, her mind was constantly filled with spiritual feelings, and her pen Feng also painted it on the paper.

Well, the style of light mature women should be simple and elegant, not too complicated or too simple. It should be well handled. The neckline should not be too fancy, but a little lace should be added, and the hem of the skirt should have a sense of hierarchy. Well, the waist design can also add a bright button and so on. With this in mind, the work will soon take shape.

She looked at the first work finally completed, and finally showed a smile.