Chapter 140 Colored People
Chapter 140 Colored People
An'an was caught and changed into a new outfit. She was wearing a white Peter Pan collar shirt and a pinafore dress, and she looked very well-behaved.
"When the teacher comes over, you can go to your brother's study and study with him, okay?"
Ms. Song straightened her child's clothes and told him that although their child didn't need to learn everything from a young age, learning something he liked would be a good way to relieve stress later on.
"Mmm~, I'm really good at drawing~"
An'an hugged her grandma and said sweetly, "I drew Grandma so pretty~, hee hee~, I'm going to draw Daddy as a little turtle too~"
"A little turtle? Then aren't you a baby turtle?"
Lu Junxing scooped her out of Ms. Song Yuan's arms and tossed her into the air, but to his surprise, she wasn't afraid at all.
"Hehe~, I'm not, I'm the queen~"
The man tugged at her two braids, which were almost down to her waist. He thought her hair probably needed a trim, since he'd seen Qin Yanzhou get it cut several times already.
"Shouldn't you get your hair cut?"
Hearing this, An'an quickly pulled her curly hair back, pouting and angrily resisting as she tried to get down: "No~, boohoo~, Grandma! Grandpa~"
"What happened?"
"Waaaaah~, Grandpa~, my dad wants to cut someone's hair!"
When An'an saw her grandfather come out of the tea room on the first floor, she quickly ran over and stuffed her two braids into Lu Jing's hands to protect them.
"Your hair was perfectly fine, why did you have to cut it?"
Ms. Song Yuan brought out the fruit and looked at An An's hair before realizing, "It needs a trim, it's gotten so long!"
"Waaah~, no, don't~"
Seeing her so resistant, Lu Junxing thought about how long her hair was, probably never having been cut since birth, and that she probably didn't even know what cutting hair was all about.
"Alright, stop crying. Fine, I won't cut it! You can hold me now~"
The man tucked her hair back into her arms, took her from Lu Jing's hands, and put a piece of candy in her mouth to stop her crying. Ms. Song Yuan shook her head at Lu Jing, who seemed about to say something.
She understood that her son was a good father, more competent than they could have imagined. They had already failed as parents in the past, and they couldn't afford to hold their child back any further.
Finally, Teacher Qin Yanzhou came over. He found his little sister nestled in her uncle's arms in the greenhouse, playing with her grandmother's flowers.
"Little sister~, Uncle~, Teacher Han is here! It's time for class!"
An'an pulled her brother into Qin Yanzhou's small study, where two small easels were already set up. It was An'an's first time painting like this.
After greeting the teacher, she wanted to play with the paints, but Teacher Han thoughtfully brought her an apron: "Draw whatever you want!"
Ms. Han didn't pay much attention to the child, simply assuming she was a student's younger sister who was curious and wanted to play together. She had encountered similar situations before.
Anyway, it's just one more child to look after, so she doesn't lose anything. This family is also very generous, and she'll get double the money today, so she'll pay a little more attention to the child.
"Be careful! Don't get this paint in your eyes!"
"Okay, thank you, Teacher Han!"
Han Yunan noticed that Yanzhou kept glancing at the young girl and felt a little annoyed. He was the most talented student she had taught in recent years, and she was hoping he would win awards in future competitions.
In this way, I can also be considered a mentor to a generation of painters.
"Yanzhou~, concentrate!"
An'an was quite happy looking at the pile of colorful paints, and without even using a brush, she just started scribbling on the paper.
One handprint after another, and finally they even took off their socks and imprinted their own feet on the paper: "Hehe~, so pretty~"
An'an even copied her brother and signed her name, "Boss Lu~," on every drawing.
Han Yunan coldly observed the mess on the ground, suppressing her inner irritation, and praised the little girl who had brought the drawing to her.
"Beautiful! You're amazing!"
An'an excitedly went out barefoot, carrying several drawings. Han Yunan looked at the colorful footprints on the ground and the paint scattered everywhere, and called the housekeeper to come in and clean up.
"Dad~"
Lu Junxing, who was in a meeting, saw the study door suddenly burst open and a colorful little bundle of joy rush in. He wanted to refuse, but his body memory had already led him to embrace the troublesome little thing.
The executives at Lu's Group on the other end of the video also recognized the "colorful person" as their group's future CEO, and they all watched quietly.
"Hehe~, isn't my drawing pretty? I can give you one~"
"The teacher praised them so highly!"
The man gently removed the paintings from his face and examined them closely: "Really? Let me take a good look."
"Yes, she's really good at drawing!"
Looking at the colorful fingerprints, Lu Junxing thought the colors were very bright and that the little troublemaker was having a lot of fun. Not wanting to discourage the child's eagerness to learn, he praised him a couple of times.
"I'll frame it and hang it on your wall later!"
"I'll give you one; hang it where you work~"
An'an picked out the painting she thought was the most beautiful from several paintings, and generously slapped it on her desk: "Here you go~, it's for you~"
"Thank you so much, Mr. Lu!"
An An extended her right hand, shook the man's large hand in return, and said nonchalantly, "No thanks~"
"Assistant Zhao, have someone come over in a bit to help frame the painting and then hang it in my office!"
An'an then noticed that there were many heads on the computer screen. She turned around, leaned on the table, and poked the heads with her hand: "Huh~, Uncle Zhao?"
Zhao Chenyu stared at the screen, his little face smeared with paint, looking so soft and sweet. He really wanted to go see President Lu right away: "Yes~, President Lu, it's been so long~"
"I also watched your variety show. You did so well on it! You're the most well-behaved kid I've ever seen!"
Seeing this, the other executives also tried to get closer to CEO Lu, but he unilaterally ended the video call: "Ten-minute break!"
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