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Chapter 1210 ?(2/2)

It’s all for art, Director Wu really never forgets to spur...

Waiting for Zhou Yunu to put the food down, then reach out and pull herself up.

Wu Xiaozu then put down the album.

Compared to others, Zhou Huimin is not only a good model, but also a "painting friend" who can discuss with Wu Xiaozu. Her watercolor paintings are very professional, with solid painting skills and quite accomplished.

Although there is a slight lack of structure, for an amateur, she is also of a student in the Academy of Fine Arts... It's half a major, at least she can buy it in the gallery.

Of course, this is much better than many "literary goddesses" in later generations.

Recently, she has been taking care of Wu Xiaozu's diet and daily life.

She is also willing to accept it.

He even brought his cat to the island and enjoyed this kind of comfort.

A few days ago, when Xiaoxian came to the island, she also tactfully avoided it early.

The former is released with Zhongxing's collection of records, and needs to go to Southeast Asia to promote the charts and raise funds. Then there is also "The Smiling and Proud Wanderer 2" to be filmed, and the cooperation is naturally Aunt Lin...

Wu Xiaozu dared not say much about why these two people are getting closer and closer~~They are now very sensible.

"Slower."

Zhou Huimin held her cheek and looked at him, and delivered the juice to his mouth at the right time.

"I want to wash my feet." After eating and drinking, Wu Xiaozu thought about it.

"I went to fetch water and I bought the medicine bag." Zhou Huimin packed up the dishes and met Wu Xiaozu's request without hesitation.

She was quite satisfied to be with him... especially because she was useful to him, and she was even more delighted.

Looking at Zhou Huimin bent over and busy.

Wu Xiaozu smiled slightly.

"After soaking my feet, cut my nails..."

After saying that, he continued to sit back, blew the wind and drank tea while watching the fisherman boats not far away being salvaged.

Lamma Island, Lantau Island and Ping Chau are all good places for Hong Kong Islanders to relax on weekends. Even many white-collar workers who are tired of urban life will choose to stay here for a few days.

Wu Xiaozu lay on the chair, flipping the album in his hand.

Chow Huimin, who was sitting on the small stool, held his soaked feet and carefully trimmed his nails.

In terms of nail cutting, Zhou Huimin is one of the top three women in nail cutting. Recently, she has practiced foot massage techniques and can barely rank first.

From time to time, she teased the other person with her toes, and she was not really annoyed, just pouted and looked at him innocently.

When he saw her like this, Wu Xiaozu wanted to bully her.

Put down the album and turn to look downstairs.

I was seeing a few people walking towards me with fruit baskets and gift boxes.

He frowned subconsciously.

His so-called retreat is not isolation from the world, after all, isolation from the world on Hong Kong Island is a joke.

But since it is publicized to the outside world, naturally I don’t want anyone to disturb you easily.

So, many people don’t even know that he lives in Lamma Island.

Everyone thought he went to North America.

Or mainland.

The pig fell docilely in Wu Xiaozu's arms, stretched out the cat's head, and looked at the movements below with its upright pupils.

It was discovered that it was a stranger, and it jumped onto the wall - to pounce on the seagull that came to feed again.

It fell from the balcony several times.

Fortunately, the eaves are not high.

Didn't fall to death.

"Down from the pig." Zhou Huimin was worried that it would continue to commit suicide.

Aim~~~~

Several people downstairs stopped and hesitated to knock on the door. However, when he heard the cat's cry, he hesitated and knocked on the door.
Chapter completed!
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