After dinner, Zheng Wangshu and Zhou Jingchuan left the yard on their motorcycles, leaving the two children at home to play.
Motorcycles are definitely not comparable to bicycles. They are faster. I don’t know whether Zhou Jingchuan did it on purpose or accidentally, but he was driving quite fast.
Zheng Wangshu was a little scared and subconsciously hugged Zhou Jingchuan's waist.
She couldn't see from behind, but Zhou Jingchuan looked happy at this moment and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.
Since it was a gift for the old man, cheap items were naturally not allowed. Zhou Jingchuan took her directly into the store, where there was a counter that specialized in selling these things.
Zheng Wangshu picked out a piece of paper that was three meters by one and a half meters, and also bought a pen and ink.
Zhou Jingchuan was a little worried, "Since we're here, why don't you buy some more paper? In case the drawing doesn't go well, you'll have to redo it."
Zheng Wangshu rolled her eyes. This was too much of an underestimation of her.
"No, just buy one."
Seeing how confident she was, Zhou Jingchuan didn't say anything else.
Even if Zheng Wangshu drew the picture now, he would not find it strange. This woman always gives people surprises all the time.
It seems like she has been completely transformed since her divorce.
On the way back, Zhou Jingchuan still rode his bike very fast. No matter how stupid Zheng Wangshu was, he realized it and couldn't help but pinch his waist.
"Okay, big brother, drive slower. Can't I hold you?"
Zhou Jingchuan's face turned red when his little trick was exposed, but he still slowed down.
After the two returned home, Zheng Wangshu spread the paper on the table, ground the ink, and began to paint.
At this time, she had to thank her parents for her education. She learned to dance, paint, and play the piano since she was a child.
She complained a lot at that time, but now she thinks it was all due to her parents' painstaking efforts.
Zhou Jingchuan sat next to him, staring at Zheng Wangshu.
Zheng Wangshu is a person who seems lazy when he has nothing to do, but once he does something seriously, he immediately becomes fully focused.
Zhou Jingchuan was a little hesitant at first, but when he saw Zheng Wangshu start painting, he suddenly believed what she said.
This woman is indeed quite talented. He doesn't know much about painting, but he can tell that Zheng Wangshu has some skills. The white cranes she painted have graceful postures that make people feel relaxed and happy.
Zheng Wangshu finished such a large painting in just one night.
The next step is to wait for it to dry, then simply frame it, and then you can take it to the old man’s birthday party.
I heard that this time they are going to the most luxurious hotel in the area, which usually receives leaders and VIPs. The old man is really very prestigious.
Zhou Jingchuan walked over and saw that in addition to the painting, Zheng Wangshu also wrote four words on it: happiness, longevity, health and peace.
The handwriting is thick and powerful, which is really admirable.
"How is it? Did I not lie to you?"
Zhou Jingchuan was completely impressed. After looking at it carefully, he nodded.
"It's really well drawn. You're amazing."
At this time, Zhou Jingchuan had already looked at Zheng Wangshu with admiration. She was originally a housewife who only knew how to wash clothes and cook, but now she could speak English and translate. Not only that, she also had beautiful calligraphy and painting skills.
How many abilities did this woman have that he hadn't discovered yet?
Zhou Jingchuan looked at Zheng Wangshu with surprise, feeling that he had made a good deal. Where could he find such a good wife?
I really don’t know what Zhou Yunyan was thinking. He had a treasure in his hand but didn’t cherish it. Instead, he married such a vase.
But it's true, without him, I wouldn't have had this opportunity. In the final analysis, I have to thank this cousin.
The two children also looked at Zheng Wangshu with admiration. Aunt Zheng was so amazing and knew so many things. They wanted to learn from Aunt Zheng in the future and become amazing children.
After the painting dried, Zhou Jingchuan carefully helped Zheng Wangshu frame it. Then they washed up and went to bed.
I don’t know what happened to the two children today. They toss and turn for a long time and can’t fall asleep. Zheng Wangshu sighed and told them a bedtime story.
Because the story was so interesting, the two children had never heard it before, and they were so energetic that they couldn't sleep.
Only then did Zheng Wangshu realize how big a mistake he had made. After struggling for a long time, the two children finally began to breathe steadily.
Zhou Jingchuan was more fascinated than the children themselves. He thought Zheng Wangshu's voice was so beautiful and the stories he told were very interesting.
Now, hearing that the two children had fallen asleep, he couldn't help but tentatively reach out his hand to hold Zheng Wangshu's.
Zheng Wangshu was about to go to sleep, but he was surprised when someone suddenly grabbed his hand.
"What are you doing? It's getting late, go to bed."
Zheng Wangshu said in a low voice.
"I can't sleep."
Zheng Wangshu felt more and more that this man was shameless. If he couldn't sleep, then he couldn't sleep, but he didn't allow himself to sleep.
"I can sleep, don't disturb my sleep."
Zheng Wangshu wanted to say a few more words, but found that the man suddenly sat up and soon leaned over him.
The next second, her lips were directly held by someone and Zhou Jingchuan kissed her.
Zheng Wangshu felt a buzzing sound in his head and his breathing became heavy.
Is this man so impatient that he can't stop playing tricks on his child right after he falls asleep? Besides, he hasn't agreed to live a serious life with him yet.
Thinking so in his heart, he didn't say anything politely and directly bit Zhou Jingchuan's tongue.
Zhou Jingchuan felt pain and his tongue was bleeding, but even so, he did not withdraw. Instead, he reached out and hugged Zheng Wangshu's head.
A faint smell of blood spread between his lips, and Zheng Wangshu was actually a little confused.
When the two separated, they were both out of breath.
Zheng Wangshu even felt that he had a reaction and felt a little embarrassed.
"I won't let you go if you continue to behave like a hooligan. What if the child is woken up?"
Zhou Jingchuan also knew when to stop. He just wanted to kiss the woman, but he didn't want to go any further.
"Okay, go to sleep."
Zheng Wangshu stretched out his leg and kicked him on the leg, snorted proudly, turned over and fell asleep.
Zhou Jingchuan found every move so inexplicably cute.
He wanted to go over and hug her from behind, but after thinking it over he held back.
Although Zheng Wangshu turned her head away, her heart couldn't help but beat fast. This damn man seemed to be addicted. Although she didn't want to be taken advantage of by this stinky man, she had to admit that Zhou Jingchuan was a very tempting man.
Especially when she took off the stern look on her face, she just touched Zhou Jingchuan's abdominal muscles, which were firm and elastic. Although she couldn't see it clearly, she had already started to imagine it in her mind.
If this continues, she is afraid that she will not be able to control herself and surrender, and then she won't be able to tell who the real gangster is. Alas, it is really difficult to deal with.
When Zheng Wangshu woke up the next day, Zhou Jingchuan had already bought fried dough sticks and soy milk. He took a quick bite and then hurried to work on his bike.
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