Doting on his wife: Husband, beg for a kiss

Chapter 292 You Are My Brat

Xiao Jinxuan took her hand, gently rubbed the reddish palm for her distressedly, and reminded: "I didn't tell you to deal with the garbage in the future and let me do it, so as not to dirty your hands. What? Just disobedient."

"understood."

"Then will you still come out on your own?"

"No."

"Good boy." Xiao Jinxuan patted Zhuang Yiman's head, showing a childish smile.

Zhuang Yiman was amused by her father's attitude of educating his daughter, she withdrew her hand from him, and teased: "I will let you stand out in the future, and I will let you clean up the mess if you get into trouble, and you will be blamed if you do bad things." Give it to you, okay?"

"OK fine."

"Hey." Zhuang Yiman laughed lightly, and continued to tease: "I will really be spoiled by you."

According to Xiao Jinxuan's attitude of pampering her, if Zhuang Yiman was a little more arrogant, he would really make a mess.

Xiao Jinxuan didn't mind at all: "It's okay, you are my brat, and I should be responsible for the bad things you do."

His conniving attitude really made Zhuang Yiman laugh.

When the two returned home, Zhuang Yiman went back to the room, while Xiao Jinxuan went to the storage room.

The two set up a storage room on the first floor of their home to store infrequently used things. Aunt Zhao usually cleans up the storage room.

Xiao Jinxuan rummaged through the storage room for a while before finding what he was looking for.

This is a picture book, which contains the paintings he drew casually in his spare time during his college years.

He left the storage room with the scriptures and went back to the room. Zhuang Yiman was sitting on the sofa flipping through a fashion magazine.

Hearing footsteps, she raised her eyelids to look at Xiao Jinxuan who was walking towards her.

She asked curiously, "What are you holding in your hand?"

"Didn't I promise you yesterday that I would show you my college work."

He sat down beside Zhuang Yiman and opened the album.

Zhuang Yiman's attention was attracted by the picture album in his hand, she lowered her eyes to stare at the works in the picture album, all of them were sketches drawn by him, some people have scenes.

Xiao Jinxuan's movement of turning pages stopped at the page of her portrait.

In his painting, she seems to be still at the age of 16, with a smile in the girl's Xinghua eyes, and the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, very sunny and lively.

Zhuang Yiman looked at her portrait in a daze. She was 16 years old, which seemed to be a very distant time for her.

There were so many things that happened that year that she didn't even want to recall them.

There was a moving smile in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised to outline a clear and shallow arc.

She raised her eyelids to look at Xiao Jinxuan, and praised: "Ah Jin's work is really great."

"Thank you, I actually drew an oil painting, but I always felt that something was missing, and then I lost it."

After waking up from the dream, the memory is always a little fuzzy. When painting and coloring oil paintings, he always feels that something is missing. He can't tell what is missing.

"Then I will draw another one when I have a chance."

Her proposal made Xiao Jinxuan interested, he said with a smile: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, or I can draw a picture for you now."

Zhuang Yiman nodded and agreed: "Yes, good."

Xiao Jinxuan used to like to draw sketches or oil paintings in his spare time, but later because of his busy work, he didn't like to draw any more.

There is no studio at home, but all the painting tools from the past are stored in the storage room.

At this moment, I suddenly became interested in painting oil paintings, so I went to the storage room to dig out the tools, set up an easel in the room, and started painting.

(End of this chapter)