Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Mu Nansheng pondered for a moment and finally made a decision.

"I'll paint myself."

Nanzai was a little stunned, "Then Nanzai also want to paint himself?"

Mu Nansheng shook his head, with a sly smile on his face, his expression revealed a hint of pride.

Gu Jingchen noticed something was wrong and frowned: "don't you want us to draw each other?"

Mu Nansheng clapped his hands with a surprised expression: "You guessed it right."

Gu Jingchen: ...

Glancing at Nanzai, Gu Jingchen didn't hesitate at all, and said directly: "then let me paint myself."

"me too."

Not to be outdone, Nanzai raised his hand to express his unwillingness.

"no!"

Mu Nansheng slapped the table with a strong attitude.

"Let the two of you paint as you please, and don't resist."

Hearing Mu Nansheng's order, Gu Jingchen sighed and agreed.

Nanzai naturally didn't dare to resist, lying on the table honestly, but the expression on his face was very reluctant.

He specially pulled a raised chair for Nanzai, and Mu Nansheng asked Nanzai to sit between them.

After drawing three parts, Mu Nansheng was busy choosing the color he liked and preparing to draw.

Gu Jingchen pursed the corners of his mouth and drew the outline of his face in a few strokes with a sketch pen.

On the other hand, Nanzai was lying on the table with a lifeless face, listless and unable to lift his spirits.

Gu Jingchen naturally saw it and tugged at Nanzai's messy hair.

"Get up and paint, everyone starts."

Nanzai nodded slowly and admitted honestly, "I can't draw."

Gu Jingchen's sketch pen paused and laughed angrily.

"See? One nose and two eyes, can't draw?"

Nanzai shook his head, "It's not like this, Daddy is not like this."

Gu Jingchen got interested and lowered his head: "come, tell me why I'm different?"

Nanzai replied seriously: "Daddy's face should be a big ice cube."

Gu Jingchen: Can this kid be thrown away?

Seeing that the father and son were about to pinch again, Mu Nansheng quickly grabbed Gu Jingchen.

"It's a good thing that children like to create, it's okay."

Gu Jingchen was silent, not daring to do anything to Nanzai in front of Mu Nansheng, so he had to pick up the paintbrush again and draw carefully one stroke at a time, but it could be clearly seen that the traces of the brush strokes were heavy.

Seeing that Gu Jingchen was no longer tangled, Mu Nansheng also concentrated on painting himself.

After a while, I quickly drew a picture in the midst of everyone's jokes.

Before painting, Mu Nansheng held his chin and looked at the works of their family of three seriously.

Since Mu Nansheng painted it himself, there's no need to ask, it's absolutely beautiful.

But when she saw the strange portrait of the father and son, Mu Nansheng was a little stunned.

Holding back the surprise in his heart, Mu Nansheng held Nanzai and pointed to his painting.

"Nanzai, is Daddy's face an ice cube?"

Nanzai thought about it, not afraid of Gu Jingchen standing behind him, and nodded: "yes. Daddy always looks serious, and grandma also said that Daddy's temper is exactly like ice cubes. "

After listening, Mu Nansheng didn't dare to comment at will. Helplessly shook his head, "It's still a newborn calf that's not afraid of tigers."

Nanzai's operation was enough to shock Mu Nansheng.

He did something today that Mu Nansheng wanted to do but was afraid to do.

That is face-to-face ranting.

Mu Nansheng actually complained a lot about him on weekdays, but he also complained secretly behind his back.

This is a rhythm that Mu Nansheng admires.

Although Mu Nansheng was completely concealing his snickering expression, the shrug of his shoulders betrayed her.

Gu Jingchen naturally saw Mu Nansheng's hilarious appearance, but he was still full of helplessness in his heart.

With a sigh, Gu Jingchen lowered his voice: "is it funny?"