Chapter 303 (1/2)

”I don't feel it at all.” Ann gave him a white eye. She was too lazy to see the same thing as him. She stuffed the picture into his hand and turned to look at the easel.

She only saw this thing in a TV play. In reality, she saw it for the first time. It was covered with a layer of white cloth. It seemed that she was afraid of falling ash. She opened a corner of the white cloth and looked at it. On the easel was an unfinished painting. The outline had jumped on the paper. It was a home. A woman in a white skirt stood on the balcony and looked out, Just a figure gives people a feeling of loneliness and inexplicable sadness.

Ann suddenly remembered that Lin Qing once said that her sister-in-law was a painter. It seems that this easel should belong to her sister-in-law, but why is her easel here? Moreover, this painting should have just started recently, and it hasn't been painted yet. There is a feeling that she will come here to draw at any time. It's strange to think about it.

Ann looked at the woman in the eye painting again, put down her hand to lift the white cloth, and didn't ask her doubts. She felt that she didn't have any position to ask too many things here.

Lin Lang is leaning against his desk to look at the painting in his hand. He painted it two months ago. At that time, the girl still wholeheartedly wanted to live with the scum man of Chen Xiyang, but he didn't know how he was blinded by lard. He was particularly excited about the girl, so he had this painting.

At the beginning, he didn't want to draw like this. His original intention was to draw an ugly, pear blossom with rain crying, but when he picked up the pen, what appeared in his mind was her smiling eyebrows and eyes, and the painting under his pen became what it is now.

But... It's really cute. I like it more and more.

Just thinking, a good voice came: ”where do I sleep when I rest?”

There are only two bedrooms here. This one has been changed into a study. Does she and Lin Lang want to sleep on the sofa alone? Or... Lin Lang doesn't sleep here?

Lin Lang picked his eyebrows and said naturally, ”of course it's the bedroom, otherwise you want to sleep on the sofa?”

”Oh.” Ann answered and then asked, ”what about you? Don't you sleep here?”

”Don't sleep here?” Lin Lang was stunned and looked up at her: ”of course I sleep here, too.”

This is his and her home. He took great pains to get his wife and children here. How can he not sleep here?

”Then you...” Ann just wanted to say, do you sleep on the sofa? Before he finished, he saw something in his eyes, and his face became not very good: ”don't tell me, you also sleep in the bedroom.”

Lin Lang shrugged his shoulders: ”is there anything wrong with this?”

What's wrong with that? How did he say such funny things in earnest?

Ann stared at him incredulously: ”of course not.”

Lin Lang looked at her silently and didn't speak. His eyes looked very deep. He breathed deeply and said helplessly, ”Lin Lang, do you want me to tell you that we are just trading marriage? You could say it yourself. I don't have to fulfill my husband and wife obligations.”

”Yes.” Lin Lang nodded and said innocently, ”I didn't say I wanted to touch you.”