The Rest Of My Life Is For You

Chapter 1640: Speed of life and death! 6

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But she didn't know who he was at the time.

I just feel that he, like her, is not suitable for grand banquets outside.

It would be more appropriate to stand in the exhibition hall.

She had already seen all the ethnic handicrafts at the exhibition.

There are quite a few excellent works, which she recommended to her grandfather and let her grandfather show them.

The Mohists will exhibit these handicrafts on a regular basis to help those unknown craftsmen who have devoted their lives to national handicrafts.

Give them a good platform so that their works can be seen by more people.

One of Nian Xiaomu's favorite works is the double-sided fan he is looking at right now.

In the splash of ink and wash, a beautiful view of the mountain village is outlined.

The figure floated, and there was a trace of simplicity.

This kind of brush strokes makes people feel as if they can feel the simple and beautiful scene in the painting.

On the back of the fan, there is a picture of a villager family of three sitting under the ginkgo tree to enjoy the cool air. Little children are playing and running around their parents' knees...

Next to them, there are handicrafts that have just been made.

The inheritance of that craftsmanship is revealed silently from the paintings.

The fan is also very well made, whether it is just the fine workmanship of the fan or the paintings on the fan, she was deeply moved.

It's just that she didn't expect that the strange man she met suddenly would also like the same work as her.

He had been standing in front of the booth of the double-sided fan with a glass of red wine in his hand for nearly ten minutes.

No footsteps moved.

For some reason, when she looked at him in front of her, she suddenly felt like a painting.

Then he couldn't help finding a pencil and drawing paper, facing the person in front of him, and began to sketch his sketch.

The more I paint, the more I think he looks better.

The facial features are distinct, the bridge of the nose is high and straight, and when the thin lips are pursed into a line, they look a little cool.

But the perfect facial contour is like God's darling, it looks great no matter where you look at it.

Well, he is a good-looking little brother.

It's a pity she doesn't know him.

When she finished drawing the sketch, she originally wanted to give it to him, but she really finished it, but she was reluctant to give it away.

Such a beautiful portrait of the little brother, of course, is reserved for myself.

Thinking about it again, he must be tired of looking at his prosperous beauty in the mirror every day.

If you want to send it, give him a different one...

So, she put away the sketch she had just drawn, and drew a new sketch according to her own appearance.

When she finished drawing and looked up, the person who was standing in front of the booth just now was gone.

She walked through the crowd with the sketch, and when she wanted to find him, she found that he was looking for someone to inquire about, and wanted to pay for the double-sided fan.

On how to hook up with a good-looking little brother

Nian Xiaomu's idea at the time was to have a different appearance.

The identity of the young lady of the Mo family is definitely not good, she is too rich and powerful.

And if her identity is revealed, the people around will definitely flatter her, so how can she flirt with her little brother

So she thought about it and decided to keep a low profile and make a good impression first.

So, she found the person in charge of the exhibition hall.

Ask the person in charge to tell the little brother that the fan has been booked in advance.

She was the one who booked.

The little brother is fine if he wants a fan, so he can only talk to her.

There were so many people in the exhibition hall that it was difficult to handle affairs, so Nian Xiaomu made an appointment in the courtyard outside the exhibition hall.

The light was a bit dim, but it didn't affect her appreciation of her little brother's face. As for whether the little brother could see her clearly, it didn't matter.