289: C289 My Daughter's Painting Skills

C289 My Daughter's Painting Skills

"Okay, do you want to go to dinner?" Pei Yiyuv stood beside the two of them with a charming smile on his handsome and evil face.

"No!" Zuo Lan directly refused.

Zuo Fei'er, on the other hand, hugged her stomach, "Mommy, Fei'er wants to eat steak."

After making his move, Pei Yiyuv directly carried Zuo Fei'er into his embrace. His long legs moved and he directly walked forward.

Helpless, Zuo Lan could only follow behind him but the irritation in her heart did not dissipate from the beginning until the end. As long as she thought of Pei Yihuan's figure, the irritation would involuntarily surface.

Pei Yiyuv opened his mouth and said, "If you want to chase Mo Wan away, you can totally use Mo Qingfei. She does not hate Mo Wan to the bone either. Enrage her and let her take action."

Mo Qingfei was indeed brainless, to start with her. It was indeed a good idea. Zuo Lan's eyes moved slightly," Which way to start from? "

"Of course it is how to easily anger Mo Qingfei. I have already sent my hands to investigate Mo Qingfei's information. In a while, it should be sent over." Pei Yiyuv's eyes slightly raised.

When the three of them sat in the most famous Italian restaurant, the steak was served and a phone rang.

Pei Yihuan took out his phone and pressed the button with his slender fingers. He narrowed his eyes and one after another beautiful pictures rolled in front of him.

The female leads in the pictures were all the same person - Mo Qingfei.

She was not wearing anything on her body, not even her bra and inner vault. She was naked, while the male lead was a different director.

There were even a few photos of her and the two directors rolling around on the bed. It was really beautiful!

Raising his long and narrow peach blossom eyes, Pei Yiyuv handed his phone to Zuo Lan and gently knocked on the table. "These photos are really beautiful. I'm afraid that even a third-grade movie is only so-so. Tsk tsk..."

Zuo Lan followed the pictures and looked down. The disdain and coldness between her brows became deeper and deeper. She thought that it was some kind of trash. So that's how it was!

"Alright, pass the picture to me. I will take action now..." Pei Yiyuv's expression was evil.

Zuo Lan handed over the phone and lowered her head. Zuo Lan elegantly ate the steak on the plate. The corner of her mouth seemed to have a faint smile.

"Alright, do you want to go for dinner?" Pei Yiyuv stood beside the two of them. His handsome and evil face had a charming smile.

"No!" Zuo Lan directly refused.

Zuo Fei'er, on the other hand, hugged her stomach, "Mommy, Fei'er wants to eat steak."

After making his move, Pei Yiyuv directly carried Zuo Fei'er into his embrace. His long legs moved and he directly walked forward.

Helpless, Zuo Lan could only follow behind him but the irritation in her heart did not dissipate from the beginning until the end. As long as she thought of Pei Yihuan's figure, the irritation would involuntarily surface.

Pei Yiyuv opened his mouth and said, "If you want to chase Mo Wan away, you can totally use Mo Qingfei. She does not hate Mo Wan to the bone either. Enrage her and let her take action."

Mo Qingfei was indeed brainless, to start with her. It was indeed a good idea. Zuo Lan's eyes moved slightly," Which way to start from? "

"Of course it is how to easily anger Mo Qingfei. I have already sent my hands to investigate Mo Qingfei's information. In a while, it should be sent over." Pei Yiyuv's eyes slightly raised.

When the three of them sat in the most famous Italian restaurant, the steak was served and a phone rang.

Pei Yihuan took out his phone and pressed the button with his slender fingers. He narrowed his eyes and one after another beautiful pictures rolled in front of him.

The female leads in the pictures were all the same person - Mo Qingfei.

She was not wearing anything on her body, not even her bra and inner vault. She was naked, while the male lead was a different director.

There were even a few photos of her and the two directors rolling around on the bed. It was really beautiful!

Raising his long and narrow peach blossom eyes, Pei Yiyuv handed his phone to Zuo Lan and gently knocked on the table. "These photos are really beautiful. I'm afraid that even a third-grade movie is only so-so. Tsk tsk..."

Zuo Lan followed the pictures and looked down. The disdain and coldness between her brows became deeper and deeper. She thought that it was some kind of trash. So that's how it was!

"Alright, pass the picture to me. I will take action now..." Pei Yiyuv's expression was evil.

Zuo Lan handed over the phone and lowered her head. Zuo Lan elegantly ate the steak on the plate. The corner of her mouth seemed to have a faint smile.

In the room.

"Daddy, we have an art class today." Erxuan reported.

"Awesome." Pei Yihuan kissed her on the cheek, followed by Hao Tian, who was holding one on the left and right respectively.

Erxuan's dark eyes turned, and she smiled. "So, I want to show Daddy the results of my studies."

Hao Tian rolled his eyes. He knew very well what Erxuan wanted to do, but his dad did not know.

"Be good, daddy will ask the maid to get the sketch paper..."

"No need!" Erxuan hugged her daddy's legs which had already stood up. "I have a ready-made sketch paper."

Hearing this, Pei Yihuan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. He said in a low voice, "Where?"

"On Daddy's face."

Pei Yihuan held Erxuan's body up and tried to persuade her. "Daddy's face doesn't feel comfortable without a sketch."

He put his hands behind his head. Hao Tian raised his eyebrows. "But daddy's face is definitely more lifelike than a sketch."

"Yes, I think so too. How about Marylin Menglu?" Erxuan gave a good suggestion. "It's still Audrey Hepburn. They are all my idols. Who will daddy choose?"

Hao Tian spread it out. "In comparison, I'm more inclined to Iron Man or Masked Man. If I draw too feminine, daddy will become more feminine, and maybe more and more like a woman."

"This is also..." After Erxuan's careful decision, she said, "Iron Man."

Pei Yihuan's tall body tensed up. Standing on the bed, Erxuan did not even touch his waist and put her hands on his waist. She wrinkled her delicate eyebrows, "What kind of reaction is this, daddy, not willing to let me draw?"

After she finished speaking, she continued as if it was natural. "Daddy doesn't support my studies. Forget it, I will paint daddy Fei Dinan's face tomorrow."

Hearing that, the hesitation and entanglement in Pei Yihuan's heart instantly disappeared. His originally straight body immediately sat on the bed, allowing the two little babies to do whatever they wanted.

Nodding her head in satisfaction, Erxuan held the crayons and excitedly wanted to give it a try. "Okay, then I'll draw Iron Man!"

Hao Tian's brows twitched. He shook his head and said, "Daddy, bear with it. It should be done in ten minutes. Also, take care! "

The corners of Pei Yihuan's eyes also twitched. Erxuan stood up, and her two white little hands made mischief on his face.

Her small hands were very soft and soft. When they landed on his face, it was very comfortable. In an instant, Pei Yihuan's heart was deeply shaken.

His daughter, this was his daughter. Strange emotions surged up. He felt that life was actually so mysterious. Hao Tian laid on his arm and coughed lightly.

"Eyes, nose, mouth, does Iron Man have a mask?" Erxuan scratched her head. "Spiderman has a mask. Iron Man doesn't seem to have one. Continue painting..."

"No! Mo Erxuan, you drew a pig's nose, not Iron Man's nose, and eyes. Daddy, you have to be mentally prepared. " Hao Tian shook his head.

Raising his eyebrows, Pei Yihuan hugged Hao Tian tighter and scratched his nose with his big hand." Daddy is mentally prepared. Erxuan drew an abstract art... "

Hao Tian laughed. "Daddy, Erxuan's drawing skills are really unbearable to look at!"

"Understood..." Pei Yihuan looked at Hao Tian.0

The two men looked at each other helplessly, but they understood in their hearts. They looked at each other and smiled. This was the helplessness between men and helplessness towards women!

The two little babies finally went to sleep.

When Mo Wan came out from the bath, she saw that President Pei's handsome face had been painted into a mess.

Red, green, blue, and purple. They were all colorful and colorful. Even President Pei's original appearance could not be seen.

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Wan blinked her eyes. "I was just taking a shower. How did President Pei become Iron Man?"

"Erxuan drew it."

Pei Yihuan moved his thin lips and raised his eyebrows. "Originally, she wanted to paint me as Marylin Menglu or Audrey Hepburn. Under Hao Tian's insistence, she drew Iron Man..."

"Iron Man?" Mo Wan could not hold it in and laughed out loud. Even her tears welled up in her eyes.

She was also a person with eyes but she really did not see the Iron Man drawn by Erxuan. It was really funny!

"Hey, President Pei, do you know what you look like now?" Laughing rice rice. Mo Wan used the towel in her hand to wipe the water droplets on her hair.

"What does it look like?"

Raising his eyebrows, Pei Yihuan took the towel from her hand with his big, clear hand and wiped it unusually gently. His deep voice was mixed with pride. "How's my daughter's painting skills?"

"I swear that I will never send Erxuan to learn art in my life. Your daughter's painting skills are really fatal!"

Mo Wan's hand swiped across his face and teased.

"How is President Pei Iron Man now? He is clearly a combination of Iron Man and Zhu Bajie. He is even proud of your daughter's painting skills. There is a mirror here. President Pei, take a good look at your face!"

Mo Wan placed the make-up mirror in front of him so that Mr. Pei could clearly see his current appearance.

His handsome face was covered in a mess of paint. He looked like Iron Man and Zhu Bajie. In the end, it was impossible to tell what the circle was. It was a mess! "

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