He knew that Lu Jinghan said that he was just scaring him and finding an excuse to kiss him, but he was not awake at all and was even more confused by the kiss.

I couldn't resist it, and I couldn't hide it. I was obviously the one who was just lying down and was kissed, but I was so tired that I ran five thousand meters. I was so angry that I was so angry that I was so angry that my face turned red and tears flowed out.

Finally, I was let go for a while, gasping for breath and accused in a soft voice: "Do you calculate it for me. If this is converted into rent, how many months will it take! I started to be squeezed by you before I even lived in your house."

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

Xia Xiaomu happily hangs in the quilt and whispers: "It's so valuable, aren't you afraid that I will ask for what I want next time."

"What do you want? Do you want a car?"

Lu Jinghan pressed over again, and was about to kiss him again.

Xia Xiaomu was so scared that she hurriedly covered her mouth and kept hiding it in the quilt: "No, no, no, no, no, I...my dad is still waiting for us."

The father-in-law was moved out, and Lu Jinghan had to let go of a delicious and sweet ball.

I can’t bear to let go of love, probably this is the feeling.

He sat up and looked at the time: "It's ten o'clock, Uncle Xia should have finished painting and gone back."

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

They were picked twice last night, and their bodies were emptied. They slept until now, but they were still unconscious.

Really, I didn’t see the sunrise and cedar scenery!

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

Although there are two electric heating stoves in the room, they are different from the temperature and humidity automatic regulator at home, and they are just hot.

When you come out of the warm bed naked, you will still tremble coldly.

Before going to bed, Lu Jinghan not only put the washed underwear on the rack to bake, but also put his sweater and pants around him.

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

Xia Xiaomu showed her head outside the quilt, looking at Lu Jinghan's amazing figure, her heart was so itchy.

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

The clothes were roasted so dry and hot, and when worn, the heart was warm.

How could a man with such a high configuration become my Xia Xiaomu? Huh.

Lu Jinghan asked him: "Are we still going to Qifengtai?"

"I'll ask my dad."

Xia Xiaomu put on her clothes and sent a message to Xia Qianbai, and this time she received a reply.

"He is already back. Will we go there? I want to go and see his paintings. Then go to Qifengtai to see the cedars, okay?"

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

The owner of the farmhouse is doing his best to Lu Jinghan, a generous customer, to provide them with the most advanced VIP services in the mountain farmhouse.

When they saw the two of them going downstairs, they immediately came over and asked intimately: Have breakfast or lunch?

It turned out that the couple made a sumptuous breakfast and didn't get up. Seeing that the sun was getting three times, they quickly made lunch again.

Last night, I stewed lamb chops and big bones with big sauce. I also specially killed another local chicken and potatoes and wild mountain mushrooms. I stewed a large pot of soup, and the fragrance filled the yard.

It would be a bit too greasy to let Xiao Mu, who had just gotten up, eat these.

It’s breakfast, corn porridge, tofu stuffed buns, wild leek scrambled eggs, and mushroom soup. It’s very suitable for making up for Xia Xiaomu’s small body that is a bit frivolous when walking.

I suggested to him: "Why don't we have breakfast and bring lunch to Uncle Xia for food. I think it's okay for him to eat alone."

Xia Xiaomu had already started drinking the sweet corn porridge in her arms and slapped her mouth: "Okay."

Although it was more than ten kilometers apart, there were no vehicles on the road, so I drove to the cabin without any obstacles.

Xia Qianbai was in the wooden house to color the cedar scenery he painted in the morning.

Xia Xiaomu has not yet gone to Qifengtai, but from Xia Qianbai's realistic landscape painting, you can see the spectacular scenery of Qifengtai.

The painter stood on a high platform overlooking the mountains. Below was the endless peaks and mountains, and dark green cedars were spread on the rolling mountains. Due to the different directions, lights and heights, they showed a light and dark scenery.

The distance, levels, and light and dark processing of the cedars in the painting is very exquisite, especially a thin layer of snow on the pine trees, which shines with golden light under the morning sun.

Realistic oil paintings can paint the light so realistically with paint. Such color tuning techniques really amazed Xia Xiaomo.

Xia Qianbai smiled and picked up the palette to show him: "This method of processing is not difficult, I'll draw it for you."

Xia Xiaomu looked at Xia Qianbai's skills in dealing with light and darkness, found a plate, and tried to draw it by himself.

As soon as I started, I wanted to draw out the stars I saw last night.

Xia Qianbai was very indulging in him. He took off his cedar picture, took out a stretched canvas frame from his car, and asked him to draw it on Xia Xiaomo rack. He watched from the side, handing him tools from time to time and sorting out oil paints.

The room was too small and Lu Jinghan had a strong presence, which led to Xia Qianbai making mistakes because of nervousness when he came in. He bumped into something and knocked over the palette because of his hand. He also shook off several brushes because of his hands.

Lu Jinghan knew in his heart that he had moved the insulated buckets containing lunches made in the farmhouse and the casserole containing chicken soup. After he moved them in one by one, he said goodbye to Xia Xiaomu:

"You and Uncle Xia are painting here. I'll go out and pick you up when I need me."

Xia Xiaomo was already immersed in creation and said "um" without even turning his head back.

He focused on recalling the starry sky last night. After drawing out the rough frame on the canvas, he began to adjust the color, picked up the brush, and brushed it on the canvas boldly.

But when he was drawing the stars, he asked Xia Qianbai how to adjust the color of the stars in the night.

Xia Qianbai was very patient and took out the canvas and carefully demonstrated it to him.

Xia Xiaomu quickly understood this method, and he quickly adjusted the colors and started writing neatly.

He drew very quickly, just like he had no thoughts and graffiti, but he was confident. After writing, there were gorgeous night sky.

Xia Qianbai, who was beside him, looked surprised.

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

This caused me to not understand Mu Mu's level at all, and I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Xia Xiaomo actually had a sharp edge. He could roughly judge the original owner's level from the original owner's works book and homework book.

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

Even so, Xia Qianbai was still excited:

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

He suddenly stopped, his tone choked, and he was enduring something.

Xia Xiaomu focused on painting, but did not notice Xia Qianbai's tone, and joked with him: "Dad, I painted well because my father is an excellent genius painter."

Xia Qianbai breathed a deep breath and smiled bitterly: "What kind of genius am I? I'm just a lunatic."

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

Xia Xiaomo finally heard his tone was wrong, put down his brush, turned around and comforted him with a smile: "Dad, I'm going to be fine with you, and if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have learned these skills so quickly."

Xia Qianbai shook his head and looked painful: "...It's different, it's me who delayed you. I hurt you and she also..."

...How sad she had to be.

Xia Qianbai choked again, his eyes gradually turned red, and his hands shaking gently when they held each other.

Xia Xiaomu is an outsider and is not interested in who the original owner's mother is, but looking at Xia Qianbai's appearance, you can probably guess that something very unpleasant must have happened back then, which led to the separation of the two.

The biggest reason is probably Xia Qianbo's disease.

Although Xia Qianbai lived a poor life, he would do 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'm really good with you.

Moreover, I know my abilities, and I don’t have to rely on anyone, and I will still make a name for myself. Should I mention my mother’s affairs again in the future, and our lives will be getting better and better."

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

Lu Jinghan browed and said in a deep voice: "What!"

He quickly parked his car on the side of the road: "What does it mean? Who said this?"

Qiao Jin: "Just now, my old man was having tea with Mr. Lu. Mr. Lu said this in person.

He also said that if it goes well, the engagement banquet will be held before New Year's Day. As a result, my old man will come back and start urging me to get married."

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

Qiao Jin: "Why, I'm worried about your slim waisted junior. I'll tell you what I mean. Not to mention that he is a boy, but his family is so good that the Lu family can make things difficult for you."

Lu Jing laughed: "Are they still making fewer things difficult for so many years? I'm still afraid that they won't do it."

He had already considered these things. Jing Yi had grown up and had an independent career and had enough property in her private account.

I just waited to penetrate my own power in the Lu Group little by little, and after gaining a firm foothold, I announced my affairs with Xia Xiaomu.

But at this time, Mr. Lu actually made this happen.

Get engaged to Xie Weiwan?

How is that possible!

Lu Jinghan sneered: I thought I was the child who was easily controlled.

He was not afraid of offending his grandfather because of this incident and being troubled by the Lu family on excuses. He was afraid that Xia Xiaomu would feel sad when he found out.

After all, even if this kind of thing doesn't happen, you won't feel comfortable as long as you spread it.

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

Lu Jinghan's face gradually became colder, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and a hint of anger appeared between his eyebrows. He picked up his cell phone and called:

In short, we must first figure out why Mr. Lu is so suddenly. Let’s decide what he has to do with Xie Weiwan.
Chapter completed!