Xiang Bei returned home on Friday night, the family of three were very happy to see her.

"Sis, the evening dress Dad ordered for us has arrived. It's exactly the same. Do you want to try it?"

"No need, it's your birthday. As long as you like it."

Xiang Bei's lips twitched. She was wearing the exact same evening gown, but Xiang Da Hai had also put in great effort, so she had never been picky about this.

After eating dinner, Xiang Bei did not stay in the living room to listen to their discussion about tomorrow night's party.

Song Miao always did things quickly, andhe had already chosen the location, as long as she nodded his head, she could design and decorate it.

In fact, many of these years, fame was just for show. As long as one had the ability and money, it was not difficult to become famous.

However, Xiang Bei did not want to do it. She could open a gallery, but she just wanted to find a quiet place to draw and did not think about other things.

As for whether she was famous or not, she had never thought about it. Subconsciously, she did not want others to introduce her to others and say that she was Elder Wen's granddaughter or Lin Fei's niece.

Xiang Bei gave her an alias and it was using her nickname, Bei Bei.

Uncle Kun said that this nickname was given to her when she was still in her mother's stomach, so she liked it when people called her Bei Bei.

Uncle Kun still hasn't returned, I don't know what he's doing. Xiang Bei is already missing him.

If her mood was not calm enough, Xiang Bei would definitely not be able to write on the canvas.

There were so many things that had happened recently. She always felt that something was going to happen.

Just as he put down the pen, his phone rang. It was Yan Qing Zhou's video request.

Yan Qing Zhou was currently in his villa in his manor, not wearing a suit. The white shirt's buttons had been unbuttoned twice, causing him to look a little lazy, a little sexy.

"Painting?" Yan Qing Zhou's voice was very soft, he was wearing his drawing apron, he really wanted to go over immediately and hug his little girl.

"I was going to draw it." Xiang Bei pouted her lips, took off her apron and returned to her bedroom, "My father has already agreed to let me live outside, thank you."

"I need to make a move even though I only said it on the surface." Yan Qing Zhou laughed.

Xiang Bei thought for a while, "Let me draw a picture for you, I have never painted a picture of you before."

Yan Qing Zhou agreed without hesitation: "Alright."

Xiang Bei rolled her eyes, "Then, I want to draw half naked, the abs of CEO Yan. This painting is definitely valuable."

Yan Qing Zhou was as straightforward as ever. "Alright."

Xiang Bei advanced step by step, "It's so easy to say, how can she be completely naked?"

Yan Qing Zhou smiled and said with eyes full of love, "Alright." If you dare draw, he added in his mind.

However, Xiang Bei seemed to gloat, "Qingzhou, did you owe me 10 billion in your previous life? Since you are so kind to me, Sister Yanyu will definitely be jealous. "

Yan Qing Zhou, "..."

He really wanted to rush over immediately and swallow this girl into his stomach, or kiss her until she fainted so that she could see his heart.

The video suddenly ended, Xiang Bei was still a little confused, thinking that this man was truly stupid, she did not even say good night.

An hour later, the servant opened the door and saw Yan Qing Zhou, who was standing outside.

"Is Bei Bei sleeping?"

"Eldest Miss is already asleep."

Yan Qing Zhou looked up the stairs and was instantly speechless at himself. Recently, it seemed that he had been losing control of his heart more and more.

"Don't tell Bei Bei that I came here."

"Sure, Mr. Banquet."