The Almighty Girl Is Spoiled by the Boss

Old man Lu slowly opened the painting, and what caught his eye was a darkness. In the dark room, there was a haggard figure painting. She was sitting in front of the painting with a yellow hand holding a paintbrush, which was very different from the back of her twenties.

The picture on the drawing paper is a teenage girl with only one face painted. Those eyes are extraordinarily big, and they are full of vicissitudes and regrets.

Fu Hanchuan stared at the back figure in the painting, unable to believe it.

The background in his dream, the face behind it was Qin Sheng's, very vicissitudes of life, without the current aura.

Fu Hanchuan's gaze fell on Qin Sheng. Qin Sheng's expression remained unchanged. Doubts arose in Fu Hanchuan's heart. How could Sheng Sheng draw this picture?

Lu Ming quickly returned to his seat, and he touched his arm, "It's so sad."

Father Lu was also immersed in the painting, and he looked at this painting from the perspective of an artist.

After a few minutes, Old Man Lu said, "Shengsheng, your level is very high, even my old man sighs inferiorly."

"It's just that, is this too heavy and depressing?" Elder Lu said his thoughts, "Should there be a window here to let in a little sunlight to give people a kind of hope."

The whole painting has a dark tone, and even the position where the girl sits is a bit dim.

Hearing this, Qin Sheng nodded, with obvious surprise in his eyes, "Thank you, Grandpa Lu, I have been thinking about it for a long time, but there is no answer. If you dial, I will understand."

Old man Lu smiled, "Shengsheng, you are very talented in painting, come to me more, my old man has no abilities, painting can be said to be better than well-known domestic writers, and that master is not a nonsense. "

"Well, as long as Grandpa Lu doesn't bother me." Qin Sheng squinted and nodded with a smile.

Father Lu laughed heartily, "I will never dislike it."

Lu Ming stood by and couldn't help but sigh. His grandfather really liked girls. His grandson was a grass in his eyes, and Qin Sheng was a treasure.

Qin Sheng has been with Father Lu until he returns at night.

Fu Hanchuan sent Qin Sheng back to Qin's house, and Lu Ming wanted to follow him in the car.

Fu Hanchuan was expressionless, "You ask the driver to take you back."

Lu Ming has a place to live outside, and occasionally lives outside.

Lu Ming was puzzled: "Brother, isn't this on the way?"

In response to him, there was a bang.

With the car door closed, Lu Ming was blocked outside.

Lu Ming: "..."

Well, he finally understood that his brother didn't want him to be a light bulb.

Lu Ming rubbed his nose and asked the driver to take him back.

The car is very quiet.

While waiting for the first traffic light, Fu Hanchuan moved his lips and asked what he had been wondering about, "Sheng Sheng, where did the inspiration for your painting come from?"

Qin Sheng didn't say anything about her rebirth. "I dreamed about it. I had a very long dream. It seems that I dreamed of all the things that happened in my previous life."

is not that right? Qin Sheng is reborn, and her previous life was a dream, a very real dream.

Fu Hanchuan squeezed the steering wheel tightly, "Can you tell me about your dream?"

The green light came on and Fu Hanchuan restarted the car.

It was a long time before Fu Hanchuan heard Qin Sheng's response, with a very low voice, "Yes."

Qin Sheng simply stated her experience in the previous life. Her words were calm, but they were generally the same as what he had dreamed of.

There was throbbing pain in Fu Hanchuan's heart, as if ants were gnawing.

He was silent.

He had almost the same dream as her, but the dream he had, as Qin Sheng described, in more detail.

"Shengsheng, whether it is true or not, I will protect you for the rest of my life." After Qin Sheng got off the car, Fu Hanchuan suddenly spoke in a low voice, but Qin Sheng did not hear these words.

He watched Qin Sheng enter the gate of Qin's house before Fu Hanchuan left.