Revenge President's Counterattack Wife

Luo Tianren tightened his hand holding the fork, and spoke very flatly.

"My adoptive father asked me to study abroad, and I couldn't refuse his request."

He lied to Song Yanran, and he knew that once he told the truth, their journey today would definitely end early.

The reason is too simple but people don't believe it, but Song Yanran didn't ask, anyway, she will know the answer today.

Both of them buried their heads in eating noodles, and neither of them spoke anymore. Today's theme is happiness, and they all agreed that they didn't want to spoil this short good time.

After eating noodles, they went to a sketch club, where many students were painting, Luo Tianren and Song Yanran both found it very interesting.

"Yanran, are you willing to be my model?" Luo Tianren invited Song Yanran as a gentleman.

"my pleasure."

Song Yanran laughed and stretched out her hand to accept the invitation.

Song Yanran was not worried that Luo Tianren would draw herself ugly, the reason was that Tianren's sketches had won the third prize in a national competition, and Luo Tianren's sketches were the best in her mind.

Luo Tianren is indeed good at sketching, but he has never drawn Song Yanran.

He once regretted not being able to leave a portrait of Song Yanran in those innocent and beautiful years.

Fortunately, there is still a chance to make amends, he will definitely paint Song Yanran well.

One stroke at a time, one smile at a time, the surroundings were very quiet, only the sound of the brush rustling on the paper, Luo Tianren carefully depicted Song Yanran's voice and smile.

Standing dignifiedly and gracefully, showing a faint smile, and caressing her smooth black hair with one hand, Song Yanran is so demure and elegant.

This kind of her not only moved Luo Tianren's heart, but even the students who passed by couldn't help but stop to look at her more.

Luo Tianren has always known Song Yanran's beauty. She has clear and bright eyes, slender willow-leaf eyebrows, snow-like skin, and red lips as delicate as rose petals.

Every frown and smile is alluring, making people just want to hide her and cherish her.

The time for painting passed very quickly, and more than half of the afternoon had passed in a blink of an eye.

Luo Tianren finally finished the painting. Song Yanran wanted to see the result, but was amazed by herself in the painting.

She gently brushed the face of the person in the painting with her hand, she couldn't believe that the fairy-like person in the painting was herself, is this the Song Yanran in Luo Tianren's heart?It is very beautiful!

"Do you like the drawing I made for you?"

Song Yanran hugged the painting and couldn't put it down, "I like it." I like it so much.

Luo Tianren wrote something on the painting, took it down and rolled it up, and handed it to Song Yanran.

If she likes the portrait he drew for her, he is already satisfied, and he has no regrets in giving this painting to her.

Song Yanran was full of joy when she took over the painting. This is her first portrait sketch, and it was written by Luo Tianren himself.

Song Yanran felt that it was more precious than anything else.

After finishing the painting, Song Yanran and Luo Tianren continued to travel through meetings in various associations.From a distance, I saw a handicraft society.

The handicraft club, Luo Tianren's eyes lit up, and he dragged Song Yanran all the way to the small stall of the handicraft club.

After stopping his steps, Luo Tianren looked for the clover pendant among the many pendants.

Of course Song Yanran knew what Luo Tianren was looking for, and also knew that Luo Tianren would definitely not find the clover pendant he wanted today.

She bought that pendant yesterday, and it's in her handbag now, so how could Luo Tianren find it!