"Next Monday is a regular meeting of Yan's family." Li Jingting put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Ye Pianran.

Ye Pianran was stunned for a second, then tightened the spoon in his hand.

"I'll ask Xiao Ran to send you to participate." Li Jingting curled his lips, moved his chopsticks, picked up a piece of beef and put it into Ye Pianran's bowl.

Ye Pianran was silent for a few seconds, nodded and nodded, picked it up and took a bite.

Next Monday, there are still several days left, so I can take good care of Li Jingting in these days.

It seems that Cheng Feng is right. After the high fever, Li Jingting's body will recover. It seems that he is in good spirits now...

Ye Pianran bit his chopsticks and looked up at him.

"What were you doing in the morning?" Li Jingting paused slightly and suddenly asked inadvertently.

A simple sentence instantly made Ye Pianran think of the portrait covered with white cloth.

"I just walked around and saw something I shouldn't have seen."

"What shouldn't be seen? Is there anything else that shouldn't be seen in this villa?"

Ye Pianran's words aroused Li Jingting's curiosity. He frowned and was a little confused.

"This is the first time I know that there is a studio in this villa." Ye Pianran put down his chopsticks, put his hands quietly on the table, staring at him and smiling.

Li Jingting frowned and understood in an instant, and the smile in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Did you see it?"

Ye Pianran shook his head: "I don't have the habit of spying on other people's privacy."

"Then let's go and have a look!" Li Jingting stood up and took her hand and walked slowly upstairs.

Ye Pianran followed him without saying a word. When he walked to the door, he felt a little nervous, and sweat was overflowing from his tightly clenched palms.

Li Jingting pulled her in, raised his hand to lift the white cloth covered on it, and a smiley face slowly emerged.

Ye Pianran opened his eyes wide, a little surprised.

It's her portrait.

"You drew it?" She turned her head and looked at Li Jingting with disbelief.

When will he draw...

"You guess." Li Jingting smiled sly, stretched out his hand from behind and rubbed her head.

Do you still need to guess?

"When did you draw? Why don't I know?" Ye Pianran looked curious.

"I learned this when I was very young. This painting was drawn when you disappeared. I don't know what emotions I had when I was drawing. I only know that you are all over my mind, so I want to draw you down."

"At first, this painting was in a villa in the eastern suburbs, and I only took it out after renovating it recently." Li Jingting made a light statement.

Ye Pianran's heart was filled with warmth.

In this world, only two men have painted portraits for her, one is Yan Yusong and the other is Li Jingting.

Yan Yusong's face had Hu Mei's shadow between his eyebrows and eyes, and only looked three points like her.

But this one completely painted the charm between her eyebrows and eyes, and she could see that he was painting with love...

"Thank you." Ye Pianran turned his head to look at Li Jingting in a hoarse voice, reached out to hug her, and pressed her face against his chest.

He is so kind to her that she feels like a dream...

"Do you like it?" Li Jingting looked down at her, "If you like it, then I will draw a picture for you every day from now on to record your mood every day."

"Stop timid me!" Ye Pianran said coquettishly and pursed his lips, "How can you have so much time! You still have to make money to support your family..."
Chapter completed!