"Yan Junran, please explain to me!" Yan Jingcheng's face turned blue and he spoke in a deep voice, and his whole body suddenly felt bad.
Nian Nian raised her little face and looked at him with puzzled eyes.
Yan Jingcheng¡¯s fingers fell on the dog in the painting, and he said solemnly: ¡°Why is there a dog in the family portrait when there is no father?¡±
Nian Nian lowered his head, his eyes fell on Yan Jingcheng¡¯s fingers, and he grabbed the small notebook beside him and hurriedly wrote a few words: [Dad doesn¡¯t like dogs].
Yan Jingcheng felt his temples throbbing and felt that this explanation made no sense. He didn't like dogs, so there were dogs but not him?
However, the little guy still had a serious face, as if he felt that he had told some truth.
Gu Mingzhu couldn't help but snicker at the side. Her clear eyes were curved like crescent moons, which was indescribably cute.
"Yan Junran, did you do this on purpose?" Yan Jingcheng spoke again.
Little Douding immediately shook his head like a rattle, his face wrinkled and bulging, his face full of seriousness.
Yan Jingcheng¡¯s eyes were deep and he said coldly: ¡°Fill dad in.¡±
"Little Douding nodded obediently, then picked up the pen and scribbled and corrected it on the side, and started to draw.
Looking at herself in the child's painting, Yan Jingcheng almost felt like she was going to have a heart attack.
Is this ugly guy him? ?
It's him! !
Is this the image he has in his mind?
But look at the paintings of himself and Gu Mingzhu. Although they are a little better than me, to be honest, they are just as ugly.
Therefore, Yan Jingcheng fell silent, thinking that he should ask Chen Qing to find him an art teacher tomorrow and cultivate his aesthetics first.
Gu Mingzhu held her chin with one hand, looking sideways at the father and son who were almost carved out of the same mold, the corners of her lips slightly raised.
? If life stays this simple and calm, it actually seems to be good.
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Half a month later, Gu Mingzhu was filming a set of commercials when she suddenly received a call from Yan Jingcheng.
¡°Call me when you¡¯re done and I¡¯ll pick you up.¡± The man¡¯s deep voice came through the phone.
Recently, Gu Mingzhu's memory has been confused twice, and she even forgot what happened yesterday.
Yan Jingcheng was afraid that she would have random thoughts at home, so he simply let her continue to work in the entertainment industry, at least to distract her.
But obviously, Gu Mingzhu also knew that her situation was unstable, so she did not accept any more scripts.
Most of them are shooting commercials that can be obtained, or taking on supporting roles that appear in one or two episodes.
"Didn't Li Hu send me back?" Gu Mingzhu walked to the window and spoke warmly.
"I'll take you to Xiang Bochen later."
"Gu Mingzhu was stunned for a few seconds and didn't ask any more questions: "Okay."
After the filming, Gu Mingzhu got into the car and Yan Jingcheng held her little hand and said warmly: "Xiang Bochen's research has made some progress, and it seems that some special medicines have been developed, but the specific effects are still uncertain. "
"So fast? It's amazing." Gu Mingzhu spoke softly, unable to help but sigh.
Yan Jingcheng's eyes fell on her fair face, his eyes were deep and complicated.
In fact, two days ago, Gu Hetu's condition worsened again, and he was sent to the emergency room for rescue for a long time before he could barely save his life.
It¡¯s just that he didn¡¯t tell her about this.
But seeing her and Gu Hetu becoming more and more similar to each other, Yan Jingcheng could hardly calm down.
Fortunately, Xiang Boxen finally gave some good news.
Sensing his gaze, Gu Mingzhu looked at him and asked, "Why are you looking at me?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com