Lin Zhi is speechless, Yan Jia knows how to draw?

She didn't care anymore. Seeing that Yan Jia had no intention of harming Zhouzhou, she turned around and prepared to clean up the debris on the ground.

Yan Jia held her slender wrist: "There are servants at home, they are not decorations."

"It would be better for me to handle the things Zhouzhou broke."

"This is not what you should do."

"Then what should I do?"

"Don't you always say that you want to accompany Zhouzhou to grow up? Why, he is going to paint soon, and you don't know what to do?"

Zhouzhou carried a little monkey schoolbag directly downstairs, with all his painting tools inside.

As soon as the child came up, he saw his second uncle holding his mother's hand, but her mother quickly let go.

Zhouzhou laid out white drawing paper, watercolor pens, pencils, erasers, and a bunch of strange stationery that children like on a small table.

"Bad students have more stationery." Yan Jia laughed, rubbed Zhouzhou's little head, and sat down next to him, "What do you want to draw?"

"What can the second uncle draw? Teach Zhouzhou how to draw."

Yan Jia stared at Lin Zhi maliciously, with a smile on his lips, and said after a long time: "Second uncle can draw your mother."

"Okay, mom is very beautiful, so Zhouzhou wants to paint her too."

"Okay."

Lin Zhi was angry and annoyed, and couldn't stop it, so she turned around and went to the study.

Seeing that his mother was gone, Zhouzhou took the paintbrush and whispered to Yan Jia: "Second uncle, you don't really like your mother."

"Do you like it or not?"

"Of course I like it."

"Then I can like it too."

"Hehe." Zhouzhou was very happy, "Mom 4 is the best, everyone likes her."

"Sit upright and hold the pen."

"Hmm."

Lin Zhi went to the kitchen to prepare some fruits and snacks for Zhouzhou. Her heart was lifted and her body felt weak and exhausted.

She didn't know why Yan Jia returned to Jiangshan Garden today and who he performed this play for.

The cruelty, domineering, and indifference in his heart cannot be changed overnight. He is very nice to Zhouzhou today, but he may have a completely different look tomorrow.

Yan Jia is an extremely emotionally unstable person. Living with such a person under the same roof is the biggest source of unease and is not good for Zhouzhou's growth.

She doesn't want Zhouzhou to become someone like Yan Jia when he grows up.

Lin Zhi leaned against the marble countertop in the kitchen, her fingertips slightly cold, and the black electric oven glowed with a low-key color in the sunlight.

When the snacks were ready, she took the plate to the living room.

Zhouzhou was sitting side by side with Yan Jia. They were very close friends. He had forgotten everything that happened a week ago, which meant that he had forgiven Yan Jia.

It's better to be a child and she can forgive easily, but she will never forgive Yan Jia.

"Zhouzhou, have a blueberry egg tart." Lin Zhi handed him a warm, fresh egg tart, blew it, and fed it to the child.

Yan Jia glanced at Zhouzhou jealously, then looked up at Lin Zhi.

His home clothes are of a deep V tie style. He is sitting at the small table with his neckline hanging down, revealing his sexy and sultry wheat-colored skin. His collarbone is vaguely visible, and his lines are smooth and healthy.

"Where's mine?" he asked.

"There are only two." Lin Zhi showed him the plate, "It's time to have dinner later, these two will be given to Zhouzhou."

"I would rather eat something else than this." He curled his lips meaningfully.
Chapter completed!