Feng Chuxue allowed Xinxin to play freely, and was only responsible for controlling the general conception. Xinxin drew people with less obvious genders.

From a distance, it looks a bit like Lin Zhishu's face, but when I look closer, my eyebrows, eyes and nose have the smell of Shen Chong.

Xinxin happily hugged Hua and ran to Lin Zhishu, "Mom, look! I'm doing well? I've painted my father and mother's faces together!"

Lin Zhishu took the drawing board, looked closer first, then stretched out his hands to look from a distance, thinking something was wrong.

Feng Chuxue praised while packing up her things: "Mr. Lin, Xinxin is really amazing. When she mentioned it to me just now, I just wanted to try it casually, but I didn't expect it to be drawn."

Lin Zhishu looked carefully and nodded: "It's pretty good. Just using a carbon pen can accurately capture the most obvious features of my facial features and Shen Chong."

Feng Chuxue said again: "Yes, Mr. Lin, you look at the proportional structure of the whole painting. Is there a lot of ray-shaped golden divisions hidden? This is not what I reminded me. Xinxin can draw it by feeling by herself."

Xinxin was praised by Lin Zhishu and Feng Chuxue in front of him and giggled.

Lin Zhishu touched her head and asked Jiang Yu, who had just returned, to take her to wash.

Feng Chuxue packed up and prepared to leave.

Lin Zhishu said: "Teacher Chuxue, I'll give you it."

Feng Chuxue nodded, and then said casually, "But although Xinxin paints well, Mr. Shen will definitely be speechless when he sees it."

Lin Zhishu asked: "What do you say?"

"The mother-in-law version of Mr. Shen, puff..."

"laugh……"

Lin Zhishu also covered his mouth and shrugged his shoulders. No wonder he felt something was wrong. The emotional problem is here!

She originally planned to put the painting in the studio, but changed her mind and grabbed it in her hand when she went out.

When Shuo Feng Chuxue passed by the living room, Lin Zhishu called Shen Chong, who was carefully dismantling the mobile phone board.

"Shen Chong, look! How is your daughter drawing?"

Shen Chong didn't want to pay attention. He heard that Xinxin's painting was willing to look up. The next moment, his nose and mouth wrinkled, "Why is it so good to draw it like this! It's so awkward!"

If it weren't for his own daughter's drawing, he would have wanted to scold people. Wouldn't this make me a sissy?

Lin Zhishu sent Feng Chuxue away, and after her repeated delays, he asked the bodyguard to drive her home directly, and then carried Hua away.

"Shen Chong, you said, how about I framed this painting and hung it in the bedroom?"

She thought this was really interesting.

The painted by Xinxin himself, the facial features of himself and Shen Chong are blended, which is so symbolic.

"Go and go, don't bother me, I'm busy."

Shen Chongzheng is in a state of confusion. The flagship phone is worthy of the flagship title. The industrial design is too compact and difficult to disassemble.

He completely ignored Xinxin's mother.

"Then if you don't speak, I'll just think you agree."

"Yeah, go and go."

Lin Zhishu used the painting to find Jiang Yu again, so please let Jiang Yu take it to frame when he has time.

Sister Jiang's words made her tangle, "Don't this mean the same as a wedding photo?"

"Uh... no no no, no, different. Don't worry about it, or frame it."

Mr. Lin was a little embarrassed and even had the intention of running away in panic, but she didn't plan to change her mind.

Brother Chen is also very embarrassed now.

He originally planned to finish the work after Xinxin finished painting, but he never thought that this broken flagship machine was so difficult to disassemble.

Xinxin should go to bed, but he hasn't officially started programming yet.

Lin Zhishu was lying beside him and looked at the joke with a smile on his face.

"Xinxinguai, go to bed first. When you wake up tomorrow morning, your dad's magic will be over."

"Really?"

"real!"

After finally coaxing Xinxin away and letting Jiang Yu take it to bed, Shen Chong looked at the various parts and tools filled with coffee tables, and had a little headache.

He wanted to take the things home to make, but the things were too dispersed and it was troublesome to put them all away.

"Okay, give up. It's not as easy as you thought. I believe you can do it. It's just that time is tight and I'm failing. I won't laugh at you anymore."

Lin Zhishu sat down beside him.

Shen Chongya bit, "No, I just told Xinxin that I would have to make it out tomorrow morning, so I must not believe it! Xinxin mom, don't interrupt me, go ahead and go."

"Seeing that you are so tired, otherwise you will come back tomorrow morning?"

"No! I'm not tired, so I'm tired!"

Unable to persuade him, Lin Zhishu had to go back to the study to work overtime with a wry smile.

This guy is completely possessed.

At twelve o'clock at night, Lin Zhishu stretched his waist, but he was over. When he opened the study door, he found that he was still busy in the brightly lit living room, holding an electric soldering iron to make circuit boards bit by bit.

"Shen Chong?"

Without a response, he turned a blind eye to the outside world and focused on the circuit board.

Lin Zhi was in uniform and went upstairs to sleep!

She stood on the stairs and looked back at the man who was carefully soldering bit by bit.
Chapter completed!