But in a nutshell, Rino can also guess that this woman must come here in a complete set because of her happiness, anger, sadness, expression, casual dress and dress!

Next time I guess it's time to wear pajamas!

In this way, she wanted to tell Feng Yimo that he was engraved in her heart and mind. Therefore, it can accurately capture every look of him.

It's like seeing the beloved person in the opposite side, even she feels a special feeling.

The more she looked, the more she felt something was wrong.

But where, she couldn't say! And unlike the shock of seeing the portrait for the first time, this time, her mind was obviously too peaceful.

I don't know when she is going to deliver it, and what is the next step?

When the eyes turned, Rino's line of sight followed: This is -

lifting her hand, she took the picture aside to her eyes, rubbing it through the glass with great force, and the smart light flashed, and the lips could not help but shed some light smile:

so it is!

Feng Yimo waited for an important fax. When he entered the door, he found that Rino was squatting on the ground, facing the wall, and there was another painting of his portrait.

After a meal, Feng Yimo shook a God: "again? This is removed by the Artists Association. Are you going to change your career to be my master painter? "

Jokingly, Feng Yimo went to the desk first, indented the faxed documents into the drawer, and picked up the phone:

"the fax machine in my office is broken. I'll ask someone to check it for me in the afternoon! At two o'clock, the West Asia company still has a fax. Yes, an agreement and a copy. Please help me to collect them! "

Hang up, he just came over: "ordered eggplant, tomato, beef and fruit plate come over, still want to eat?"

Pull her up, cover with Mo hang Mou to sweep one eye, eyebrow frown next: "cold treatment seems to also ignore use!"! I don't know when it will be delivered? Why not destroy it? "

With a crooked head, Rino squinted at him. "Then why don't you ruin it?"

The Secretary said he put them all together!

Ha ha, with a smile, Feng Yimo led her to go inside: "if it's destroyed, it's collected. Would you like to, it's not equal to taking her this love?"

He didn't move at first because he didn't think how to deal with it so as not to involve and intersect. So he didn't have an animation or even call her to stop.

Because, telephone contact is also a kind of disconnection. Moreover, he is a man who doesn't like to owe human feelings, even such feelings.

She thought that she should have self-knowledge if she didn't pay attention! Unexpectedly, she hasn't asked, she will send them one after another, and so often!

The strangest thing is that she didn't ask him for anything except sending the paintings. She didn't even have a phone call. In this way, he couldn't easily move these paintings. Don't depend on him for a few more paintings one day!

"I just don't know what she's doing this time? I don't know if it's appropriate to return the painting or burn it all! "

Holding her small hand, Feng Yimo explained to himself and shook it forcefully:

"no matter what state the painting is, no matter how much she sent it, it will not change anything! Rejection is also a constant intersection of involvement, no better than indifference! Or is my wife so smart, help me to find a better solution? "

Two people gossiping, the mind of the landing point is coincident.

Leaning his head, Rino pondered for two seconds: "suddenly I found out that I had made a mistake!"

"Er?"

"Husband, are you reminding me that I shouldn't come up for dinner?" Should she just ignore his protest?

The next second, change the seal to desert directly speechless: this thinking, jumping too fast!

Just about to say something, there was a knock at the door. They went to the door one by one, and one went to the bathroom. After a while, Feng Yimo came in with the food box, put it well, and they began to eat.

Never treat his belly, hot food, Rino very enjoy, at the same time, little brain melon also did not forget to turn.

After lunch, knowing that she had the habit of taking a nap, Feng Yimo also went to bed with her for a while: "go to sleep! Call you five minutes in advance! "

"Well!"

Because of the light makeup on the face and the suit on the body, Rino is used to flutter another layer on the bed sheet, which is specially used for taking a nap. With him around, he is always inexplicably reassured. Soon, both of them squint in the past. When the time is set, when the mobile phone vibrates, Feng Yimo opens his eyes, eases down, looks at the time, and then slowly wakes her up.

For fear of being hit by someone and hard to explain, before going out, Rino took a Russian document prepared by himself from his room. When he got to the door, Rino thought of something to fold back:

"President --"

Feng Yimo looked up, but listened to Rino: "I think it's better to hang up since it's the intention! Painting with heart is worth appreciating! "

What do you mean?

When Feng Yimo returned to the gods, Rino had opened the door and walked out.

It's like a bomb left. For a long time, the heart of the sealed desert is in a state of seven or eight. The vision falls on the picture in the corner, and it doesn't move for a long time:

President? She called her president? What does that mean? What's the point? Get in a bad mood with him? Or something?

In my heart, I felt like a needle in the desert.

Soon, the secretary came in to propose the schedule and arrangement for the afternoon. Feng Yimo was also half dazed: "OK, I know!"

As he said that, he signed on one side of the document, handed it back and waved.

As soon as the secretary turned around, he saw the painting that had been wrapped in paper in the corner. But this time, it was obviously rough. The outer packing box was still there. Turning back, the Secretary asked again:

"president, is this painting still going to the storage room?"

Mind just returned to work, and was pulled back by a word from the secretary. After thinking about it, he sealed the desert road: "no! I'll take care of it later! "

As soon as the door of the room closed, there was a bit of disordered hair in the desert: did he do it as he did or did he continue to send it to the cold treatment? It's true. I'll stab him before I leave.

If I don't know how to deal with Yin Lanxi's attitude, I don't want to understand it. At this moment, fengyimo is like an enemy in front of me. I'm afraid it will be wrong. Let's go on fire.

Pick up the cell phone, and he sends a message to Rino: [honey, what you said what do you mean? [br >

over there, looking at it, Rino suddenly rolled his eyes: [stupid! [br >

literally! She's put it all up for this, he doesn't understand? Don't be stupid!

When I saw that it was a small expression, the words that popped out were still "stupid". It was even misty in the clouds to seal the desert.

I still don't understand. Feng Yimo didn't dare to deal with it without permission. Carrying the painting, he found a corner near the rest room and put it down.

Soon, the secretary sent a fax and held a meeting. His mind couldn't help but turn on the errand again. Playing with his mobile phone, he unconsciously turned to Rino's number and sent her a message: "br >

[baby? Woman's heart, sea needle, don't understand, his heart is in a state of confusion!

What did she mean by that?