Jun Ye’s greatest charm is that when he was working, his knife-like facial features, meticulous, and his scary black face, which was in Bai Lu’s eyes, but for some reason, was fatally attractive.

I don’t know which scientist has done an experiment, saying that love at first sight is the most reliable. Bai Lu is the version of love at first sight. At that glance, when he looked at him from afar, he fell in love with him.

When Jun Ye put the dictionary of the books he had been reviewed back to the bookcase, Bai Lu walked back to the bedroom. Jun Ye went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and returned to the couple's room. He saw her sitting by the dressing table and packing up some bits of bottles and jars. Thinking that he hadn't said a few words to his wife a day, when he came back, he met his son breaking the glass and then blackening his face inexplicably. Jun Ye said carefully: "Look at your bottles and jars, you don't have much more kids yet."

Mr. Yao is a beauty lover. It is reported that the skin care products on the dressing table at home are basically his. Mr. Yao’s wife Shen Jiayin seems to have only two bottles of body lotion and moisturizing cream.

Bai Lu looked up and wanted to smile at Jun Ye to show that he understood his joke. However, after Jun Ye said this cold joke that he didn't even feel itchy, he lay on the bed, turned on the desk lamp, and prepared to turn over a few pages of fairy tale books to hypnotize.

I just worked in the study and needed to concentrate and not get sleepy. Fairy tales and novels were hypnotic samples. No wonder his sister said he had no artistic cells at all.

Well, Jun Ye admitted that he had no artistic cells. So he had always been incompatible with his grandmother and sister.

People who are engaged in art and those who are engaged in science use brains on one side on the left and right sides, so how can they not often confront each other?

Bai Lu looked at Jun Ye turning over the fairy tale of the tadpoles he brought from his son's room to find his mother, and knew that Jun Ye was going to sleep. Helplessly, in order not to disturb Jun Ye's rest, she walked to the bathroom and started washing at night. When she walked out again, she saw Jun Ye turning off the bedside lamp on his side and put on a quilt and fell asleep.

The couple went through this day, went to work, took their son home, had dinner, and did housework. When he worked, she went to public relations. At twelve o'clock, she went to bed on time.

More on time than the schedule in the team.

Bai Lu didn't know if every couple was like them. She just felt that as the time after marriage was longer, the pattern remained unchanged. It was unchanged that she seemed to be yesterday, the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday, or even a day a year ago, the first day after marriage, and tomorrow, perhaps, it was like today, the day before yesterday. So, if she didn't look at her phone, she had no idea what year and month it was today.

She lowered her head, bent down, and placed Jun Ye's slippers by the bed so that Jun Ye could wear them when she woke up. Then, she walked to the other side of the bed and gently lifted another quilt.

Except for the couple who covered the same quilt on the night of their wedding, they have always been one quilt on each person. Jun Ye called it to prevent accidentally catching a cold. In fact, Jun Ye admired some sleeping habits of modern foreign couples, which is best to have a bed for each person and have the same bed if necessary. This ensures that when someone works overtime, it will not affect the sleep quality of another person.

Jun Ye may have intended to be good for his wife, because he often postponed his rest for work, and even worked overtime until midnight before returning from work. However, men's hearts are always very different from women's hearts.

Bai Lu likes the feeling of waiting for her man to come home.

It's called romance.

When Team Bai handed over his sister to Jun Ye, he once said: My sister is a very stupid person.

But how many people believe this? Supergirl, Bai Lu, who is omnipotent, will be a silly girl.

No one will believe it!

Jun Ye is not stupid.

Similarly, there is another woman who can't fall asleep tonight. That is Jun Ye's sister Manman. After hearing her husband tell her daughter about her plan to learn piano, Manman grabbed the calculator and quickly calculated the number for her husband: "Do you think you are training a pianist? Are you training an artist? How many people are learning piano every year? How many people can really get into the art hall! How many people can truly become a big international artist and earn the training cost back!"

Mr. Jiang felt that his wife's voice was filled with gunpowder, ready to go in order. At this moment, the ammunition shot was already filled with smoke, which made him cough several times, and he could only pour himself a glass of water to moisten his mouth.

At this moment, the young wife Manman brushed the calculator again: "If she has this artistic talent, she will pick up the brush in my house first. At least two brushes are used, and it will not be wasted. I taught her, and even saved the cost of hiring a teacher. Why didn't she specifically target me? Don't learn to paint, learn piano."

In the eyes of Manman, this daughter has been doing it to her since she was a child. She said that her daughter was the East. She said that her daughter must go south. She wanted to have a daughter to be caring. She wanted to be caring for her daughter, but she didn't know that her daughter was not like her at all, and she went in the opposite direction.

Young Master Jiang waited for his wife to get angry, took off the calculator from his wife's hand, and stuffed it with a glass of boiling water: "Heavy your throat first."

While drinking water, Manman told Master Jiang: "Don't spoil her!"

Young Master Jiang considered himself a fair person. At home, he would not favor his daughter or his wife. He said slowly: "At that time, you didn't have any artist's parents at home, but your father still spent money to let you learn painting."

"That's when my dad saw that I'm talented."

"Your dad is not an artist, how can you tell if you have talent?"

"This is my dad's spirituality."

"As you say that, I think my daughter Nannan also has the talent to learn piano."

Manman immediately glanced at Master Jiang: "I promised not to favor her, but I don't want to be with her."

"I have spoiled her. But she is my daughter. I can always understand my daughter's heart a little, right?" Mr. Jiang patted his chest and spoke with a sincere heart.

Manman still rolled her eyes and glanced at him: "You mean, if you can understand my daughter's heart, I don't understand? Why don't I understand? She doesn't want to learn piano. I think she loves to compare with her classmates, and she doesn't want to fall behind. I don't understand. Can the piano be compared with grades? She won the first place in the grades, and how many classmates are envious and jealous? Do you have to make this piano? Anyway, when I was studying, it was like this. The academic performance is the most important, and everything else is useless. Didn't it be when you were studying back then?"

Young Master Jiang had to bear it and communicated with his young wife patiently: "You all know that when you were studying, although your academic performance was important, students with artistic expertise would not become popular every time they went to an event. Moreover, they could also give appropriate points in the exam and receive some special treatment from teachers and others. Now, even if they are recruiting companies, they want special students. Because of the activities and public relations, such comprehensive talents are the most useful."

This made sense. Manman was stunned and heard it.

Could it be that my daughter’s Xiaojiu has already reached the future? My daughter’s plan is too advanced and more considerations than their parents. However, Manman has considered cultivating specialties for her two children. However, this art is all about money-burning. Without interest or talent, children’s learning specialties is mostly wasteful and their money is not good.

Manman twisted his brow and said, "If you have special skills, don't you have to learn piano. Can't you learn painting? If I teach you, the cost is low."

"Don't always miss yourself. Guess why she learns piano?"

Speaking of her mother, she seemed very selfish, Manman looked at Master Jiang seriously: "Why?"

"Your sister-in-law, back then, I heard that I wanted to learn piano but failed, and I regret it for life. You are a great painter. Isn't she stressed her as she learns according to you? And she felt that it was meaningless. Because you achieved everything you want to achieve. She followed your path and did not benefit from adding pressure to yourself and you. Don't say she disagrees, I don't agree." Jiang Dashao said this and took a breath, "But if Bai Lu can do what Bai Lu regrets, wouldn't she fulfill Bai Lu's wish of not having a daughter? Bai Lu loves her so much, can she not think about Bai Lu?"

My brother and sister-in-law, especially Bai Lu, really hurt her daughter, and it hurts from the bottom of her heart.

Bai Lu originally wanted a daughter, but because her family and country did not allow her, she could only give birth to a bun. This love and ideal can only be placed on her little niece.

"As long as she really wants to learn piano for her aunt, will I disagree? However, if you buy a piano, your sister-in-law cannot pay. If your sister-in-law gets a salary, she doesn't have much money. If you spend the money on our daughter's piano, it won't work." Manman sighed.

Mr. Jiang said nothing about this: "We must pay the money ourselves, so how can we pay the sister-in-law do it!"
Chapter completed!