Where did the waiter encounter such a thing! He stood stunned and stunned, unaware of what to do!

On the balcony, Zhou Qin watched Li Yundong rush to Su Chan angrily, smiled at the waiter, pulled the little girl aside and scolded something in a low voice.

Su Chan was trained by Li Yundong so that she couldn't lift her head, but her eyes turned slowly. Her eyes didn't leave the dining car not far away. It seemed that she was afraid that others would rob her food.

Zhou Qin was so amused by Su Chan's funny look that he couldn't help laughing. He laughed for a while. Suddenly, the laughter stopped and the smile became lonely.

In her sight, Li Yundong said something to Su Chan. Finally, Su Chan smiled at Li Yundong. The smile was pure and lovely.

Zhou Qin knew that this was only Li Yundong's smile, and no matter how brilliant and beautiful her smile was, it only belonged to her.

It was already late at night. Zhou Qin sat on the balcony with an easel in front of him. He was concentrating on painting by the moonlight in the sky and the lights in the house.

When she got home, she took off the luxurious dress she was wearing at the banquet and wore a home-based leisure long shirt. The hem of the long shirt hung down to the waist near the leg root, only slightly covering her hips. Her snow-white long legs were crossed and stacked, and a paint plate was placed on her thighs.

The girl is painting an oil painting. A pair of boys and girls chase a pair of butterflies on the grass. In this painting, butterflies are the foreground and boys and girls are the background. The painting is coming to an end. Zhou Qin is painting the edges and corners with paint.

Painting is one of Zhou Qin's many strengths and talents, but compared with other skills, Zhou Qin prefers painting, because only when painting, she can devote herself to her whole body and mind and forget all the unhappiness around her.

But in this world, there is no painting that can never be finished unless the painter doesn't want to finish it himself.

When Zhou Qin finished the painting with her last stroke, she seemed to return to the real world from another world, and a great sense of loss and emptiness suddenly hit her.

She looked blankly at the picture in front of her, and involuntarily remembered the scene that impressed her deeply at the banquet.

"Why did he say that on impulse?" Zhou Qin bit his bright red lips with snow-white teeth and frowned slightly.

Why on earth?

Is it because this boy is too good? Or is it because he's so unique?

In terms of excellence, Zhou Qin has seen many men who are 100 times better than Li Yundong, and they have created such a great foundation at a young age; In terms of uniqueness, Zhou Qin has also seen men who are more independent than Li Yundong. They not only have personality, but also have great talent.