Chapter 288

Jun Shiling smiles a little bit at the corner of his mouth. Xia Wanyuan understands and takes up a paper towel to wipe it.

But junshiling ordered the lower right corner, and Xia Wanyuan wiped the lower left corner. A piece of cream the size of a grain of rice still stayed on Xia Wanyuan's lips.

When Xia Wanyuan ate the cake, he first scooped a mouthful on the spoon, then rolled it gently and sipped the cake into his mouth.

Looking at Xia Wanyuan's light tongue across the spoon, Jun Shiling's eyes sank and his throat rolled,

"Sweet?" Junshiling suddenly made a sound.

"Sweet." Xia Wanyuan nodded, but it was sweet but not greasy. It was delicious.

"I'll try it."

When the emperor's words fell, he came close to Xia Wanyuan. He was sitting very close to Xia Wanyuan. Now he leaned slightly. Before Xia Wanyuan could react, he rolled away the small cream from the corner of Xia Wanyuan's mouth.

Sitting back on the seat, Jun Shiling sipped, "well, it's really sweet."

Xia Wanyuan's hands with the spoon were stunned. There seemed to be a touch left at the corner of his mouth, like a piece of flint. The corner of his mouth was hot.

"It's not that I don't allow it." Xia Wanyuan was embarrassed. This man came back from a business trip. How did he become like this now

"I just tasted the cake. Do I need your permission to take a bite of the cake in the future?" Jun Shiling's face showed a little surprise, but also with some embarrassment, "it's not impossible to be strict, just be strict, who let me like you."

When Xia Wanyuan stopped, I didn't know whether it was because of junshiling's powerful logical ability to confuse black and white, or because of the sentence "who makes me like you?"

Seeing Xia Wanyuan's rare appearance, the smile in Jun Shiling's eyes finally leaked out,

Xia Wanyuan was ashamed and angry. Junshiling came back from a business trip and became more and more fond of teasing her.

Xia Wanyuan was so embarrassed and annoyed that he calmed down and said, "is it amusing that the general manager of Tangtang Junshi group is so idle?"

Junshiling's eyebrows are sharp. It's fried.

"I'm wrong about people."

Whether you are busy or not, you can divide them.

Xia Wanyuan naturally recognized the meaning of his words, but to Jun Shiling's surprise, Xia Wanyuan was not as shy as he was just now, but was very calm.

Put down the spoon in the hand, Xia Wanyuan sat closer to the emperor.

Originally, they were very close to each other. This time, they almost sat together.

Jun Shiling's eyebrows jumped, "you?"

Xia Wanyuan stretched out her hand and pulled junshiling's tie to her side. With junshiling pulled very close by her, their breathing was staggered together.

Junshiling's breathing increased in an instant.

Xia Wanyuan took a breath toward junshiling. The light strawberry flavor mixed with the sweet smell of cream filled the small space between them. Xia Wanyuan's lips were slightly crooked, and his eyes showed a few threads of charm, "sweet?"

Junshiling's relaxed body suddenly became stiff and clenched his hands. His eyes seemed to be dark on the eve of a rainstorm, as if he wanted to suck people in.

Junshiling looked at the bright red in his eyes, and his eyes suddenly became strong. Even if Xia Wanyuan was the first one, he was scared by junshiling's strong eyes.

Junshiling bent down to snatch the sweetness, but was blocked by Xia Wanyuan's raised hand,

At this time, the whole body of junshiling seems to be burning. If you cross Xia Wanyuan's hand, junshiling will kiss you.

"Bang bang bang" the door of the car was slapped, Xiao Bao's milk voice sounded outside the door, "Mommy, Dad, you're back!!!!!! Come on out, Mommy, I miss you

Xia Wanyuan pushed away Jun Shiling with a smile, "home, Mr. Jun." Eyes, showing a little success of the fight back proud, it seems that the whole person coquettish and smart.

Xia Wanyuan opens the car door. Xiaobao holds Xia Wanyuan's thigh happily with big eyes open. "Mommy, I miss you so much."

"Dear, I miss you very much, too." Xia Wanyuan touched Xiaobao's head,

"Mummy, didn't Uncle Wang say that Dad came back? Why doesn't dad get out of the car? " Although he is usually a master of pit father, Xiaobao still miss him very much when he doesn't see junshiling for two days.

"Your father, I don't know. Maybe he's busy. Let's go first." When Xiao Bao mentions junshiling, Xia Wanyuan thinks that when she just got off the bus, junshiling's expression of helplessness in her surprise makes her laugh.

"Well, good." Although I can't see my father, I can't see my father with Mommy!!!! Xiaobao happily pulls Xia Wanyuan's hand into the room.

In the car, Jun Shiling squeezed his temple helplessly and glanced down at him,

This is really asking for trouble,

Junshiling opened the car window and sat in the car for 20 minutes before the heat slowly dissipated,

When junshiling came into the house, Xiaobao was squatting on the ground, playing with the plane junshiling brought back to him from France.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xia Wanyuan raised his head and looked away at the helpless and spoiled eyes of Shangjun Shiling.

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The original late summer account, since the last time I sent a video, sucked millions of fans, there was no movement.

The netizens who originally came to learn calligraphy and painting technology were worried that the mysterious master did not update. They left messages under the microblog one after another, hoping that the master could benefit the public and show their hands casually, so that everyone could learn.

Even Chen Yun and Tang Yin don't know that Xia Wanyuan is the mysterious painter who has become famous in the domestic art circle. Xia Wanyuan took care of the account in the late Xia.

On weekdays, she seldom reads microblog, but today, after junshiling's earth shaking theory of tasting cake, Xia Wanyuan didn't want to talk to junshiling all afternoon.

So, the original late summer account was finally remembered by her, click to open a look, dense messages filled her backstage.

Xia Wanyuan thinks that in fact, in this era, there is not so much lack of tradition as she imagined. Many people still like these thousand year old cultures,

Xia Wanyuan simply went into the study, took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and recorded a relatively slow teaching video for netizens.

Over the years, the country's traditional culture is gradually lost. One of the reasons is that it's expensive to ask special masters to teach calligraphy and painting. Many people want to learn, but they are afraid.

On some video websites, there are free teaching videos, but the quality is uneven. Many people want to learn and can't find a way.

The old late summer account, which has not been updated for a long time, suddenly has something new. Everyone is curious to go in,

well! Master's free teaching!!

Xia Wanyuan is looking at the "homework" that the netizens have done after watching Xia Wanyuan's video. Suddenly, he is handed over a bunch of keys.