If the little girl stared at him so carefully, he didn't know what he would do that was beyond his control.
For example, I couldn’t help but kiss him.
Lu Yulin looked at the painting intently, thinking of the scene at that time...
He couldn't help but raise his hand and cough lightly, looked away, and lowered his long eyelashes.
It was indeed a surprise to feel his heartbeat gradually becoming uncontrollable, and he liked it very much.
Lu Yulin placed the painting in the room, looked at it in silence for a while, slightly curved his lips, and covered it with a piece of black cloth.
This is the first gift the little guy gave him, and he can't let others see it.
In the following weeks, Suna had already sent the completed works to the competition.
Because it is a national competition, there are many entries, with hundreds of millions of submissions, and they need to be screened before being included in the database.
Domestic experts will then slowly review the works for several months, and finally vote to select the final winning works.
The top three works are carefully selected and will be exhibited abroad.
During this time, Suna was busy with painting at school. Even if Lan Junying maliciously commented on her list online, she was quickly overwhelmed by the flood of praise.
Suna's business scope is getting wider and wider, and as she earns more money, An's mother feels a lot more relaxed in the store.
However, it was Lu Yulin's attitude that confused Suna.
Maybe there is some hidden awkward personality. If she is too embarrassed to express her feelings, the worst thing she can do is wait until her hearing recovers to bring it up first.
In the end, she didn't have to wait long.
Suna was taken to the best hospital in the city in a daze, in the VIP room...
As soon as she opened the door, An's mother was already sitting by the bed waiting.
Suna raised her head and stared at her mother with big eyes, then turned to look at Lu Yulin in confusion.
So when did you two discuss this in private? !
No, I should ask.
When did you two get to know each other so well?
It seems that she hasn't brought anyone to meet the parents yet, right? !
Lu Yulin touched the top of her hair skillfully, his peach blossom eyes were deep and evil, and he had no consciousness of restraining himself in front of the other party's parents.
Instead, Suna stepped back, raised his hands to cover his head, and stared at him with blinking eyes.
The warning is clear.
An's mother had a gentle smile on her face. Seeing the stalemate between the two, she coughed twice.
Lu Yulin's long eyelashes looked a little innocent.
He turned around and asked An's mother in a polite but not distant tone:
"Auntie, do you think it's convenient to start now?"
Mother An's face smiled like a blooming flower. She squinted her eyes and looked at the young man in front of her. She was becoming more and more admirable.
At first, he just wanted the two of them to give it a try, but from the day they met, the other party occasionally came to the store to help when his daughter was in school, and he didn't have the temper of a young master.
The old woman's body has become thinner due to fatigue over the years. Her black hair has more white strands than her peers, and her face also has fine lines.
At this time, the crooked and narrowed eyes were full of energy and shining brightly.
Of course she agreed without hesitation.
So under Suna's confused eyes, Lu Yulin came over and took her hand and left the room.
"Senior..."
For a moment, Suna didn't know where to start asking.
In fact, she also made a lot of money herself. At first, she only painted for people in school, but later she was contacted by a publisher.
Recently, many companies are recruiting new people, and they are willing to let her directly join the company to participate in the production of character backgrounds for games and animations.
But she didn't agree. Rather than modern entertainment-style creations, she wanted to retain her original intention of painting what she wanted to paint, soulful works that emerged from real inspiration.
