CEO Above, Me Below

Her only strength is painting.

Her favorite is painting too. Painting can make her calm and comfortable, and there won't be too many distractions in her mind.

The sea is calm.

Miyao lay on the beach, lazy and false, and a handsome face.

When Xiao Nian was painting on the side.

Time passed by, the outline of Miyao gradually appeared on the beach, the chilly features, handsome silhouette, extremely long legs

"All right."

When Xiao Nian went to work, he clap his hands.

When she finished painting, she realized that she was tired. Unlike usual painting, she needed more effort to paint on the beach, and her arms were sore.

"All right"

Miyao slammed his eyes open and the black squint looked straight at her.

When you are not asleep, you look at him with a puzzled look.

"Asleep, you wake up when you call me."

Miyao turned over handsomely, stood up from the beach, moved his neck and walked to her side.

When Xiao Nian was too tired, he left the teaching stick and sat down on the beach.

Miyao looked down and saw the portrait on the beach, and the black scorpion was shocked.

The famous painters in the palace have painted oil paintings for their families, but the paintings are not worth mentioning.

When he was painting, he looked how pleasing to the eye.

"Fengde" Gong Ouyang yelled, "Go take the camera and take this picture"

"Yes, young master."

"Go to the place where you can adjust the helicopter recently, adjust one over, aerial photography"

Gong Ou did it again.

When Xiao Nian draws a ratio four times larger than his real person, aerial photography can capture the panorama and shock of this painting.

"Yes, young master."

Feng De turned and hurried away.

Aerial photography

When Xiao Nian squinted at his eyes, he looked at him exhaustedly. "You don't have to be so exaggerated, but also aerial photography."

"I have money."

"You can donate a few Hope Primary Schools with money." Nothing to use a helicopter to take a picture of a beach portrait.

"I donated it"

""

"I knew you would draw on paper, and I couldn’t save it on the beach." Miyao tweeted her eyebrows, and she regretted that she sat down beside her.

""

When the little thoughts are speechless.

"Give me the hand." Miyao said, the claws grabbed her hand and put it in her palm, and the voice was low and said, "I will protect my hands in the future."

Then he let her paint.

When Xiao Nian was in his heart.

"You are sensitive to both hands, you can draw and you can cook. The most useful thing about your whole body is the hands." Gong Ou Dao, 嗓 sound magnetic.

""

She can't bear to paint and cook. What is sensitive? Is this an advantage?

When Xiao Nian retracted his hand, he looked at the sea.

Night, a little deeper than before, the stars in the sky are scarce, and the sea has its exclusive voice.

When Xiao Nian looked at the sea with his face.

Miyao gaze at her with a low voice.

She looked more and more pleasing to the sea.

He expected her to be more and more pleasing.

When Xiao Nian knew that Gong Ou had been staring at her, she did not want to say anything more. She was really tired, and she looked at the sea so quietly.

Time has passed for a long time.

When Xiao Nian suddenly said, "Do you know, in fact, I have been yearning and hating the sea."

"Why"

Gong Ou Shen asked.

"When I was young, I always wanted to go to see the sea when I was a child. Unfortunately, I didn't have a chance." When Xiaonian looked at the sea, he faintly hooked his lips and smiled bitterly. "One time my adoptive parents took my sister to the flute." Studying a trip is a vacation to the beach."

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"When the flute came back, tell me how happy they were, how many photos they took, and the three of them left a lot of footprints on the beach, three people's footprints." Xiaoxiao said with a smile, " At that time, I looked at the pictures of the footprints very embarrassed, I feel that I am the most redundant one in the family."

""

Miyao looked at her, and the black cockroach tightly locked her bitter smile.

"At that time, I told myself that I hate the sea most. I don't want to go to see it at all." Shi Xiaonian said, smiles and shouted outside. "But on the island of the clouds, when you take me to the sea, I discovered that the real sea is really more beautiful than the photo, much better."

The sea is really beautiful.

The sea at night is more beautiful.

"The island on the cloud, the first time you see the sea," the voice of Miyako is low.

"Well, in reality, it is the first time so close to the sea."

When Xiao Nian nodded.

She looked at the sea under the night, quietly looking at the waves coming over, a white wave appeared, especially beautiful.

Looking at it, when Xiao Nian’s head went down, sleepiness gradually rose.

She gradually squinted her eyes and put a hand on her knees, her face resting on her arm.

""

Upon seeing it, Gong Ou smashed his eyebrows.

I don’t know if I’m going to sleep on her, she’s going to be so close to him.

Miyao stunned the woman in front of her eyes and reached out to pull her. When she squatted into his arms, she still fell asleep.

She is really tired.

This is not awake.

Miyagzu was dissatisfied with pinching on her ears, and the action was fierce, but the strength was not as soft as that of his palace.

When he was ringing his hand, he took a small phone call and took a phone call to Feng De in one hand. He ordered the helicopter to stand by, "Let the helicopter stand by, don't come over."

Helicopter aerial photography, the sound will be noisy to her.

"Yes, Master." Feng De was leading the end.

Miyako hangs up and calls for the moment to pick up and walk back. The line of sight falls on the beach portrait she painted for him, and the scorpion is getting deeper and deeper.

After a moment of contemplation, Miyako will hold back as a back, and will recite the sleeping moments on her back and let her arms hang on his shoulders.

He carried her and took off his shoes.

This feeling, when Xiao Nian forgets how long he has slept.

In her sleep, she felt like she was bumped like sitting on a boat, but she was too sleepy, so sleepy and didn't want to go and investigate what it was.

The sound of the waves rang over and over in her ears.

Finally, when Xiao Nian opened his eyes, he looked forward in confusion.

In front of the eyes, the sky was bright, and a row of wooden houses were hidden behind the trees. The temperature was a little cold, and the wind was cool and blowing on her face.

The scene in front of you is moving.

Mobile

When Xiao Nian was shocked, the man was awake and bowed his head and found himself on the back of Gong Ou. Gong Ouzhen was carrying her forward.

On her body, she wore a women's windbreaker to resist the cool breeze in the early morning.

"Miyao"

When Xiao Nian opened his mouth in a fog.

"Well. Woke up"

Gong Ou lowered his voice, his voice was magnetic, and there was a trace of tiredness. People continued to move forward.

"Why are you carrying me?"

When the little thought asked doubtfully.

What is he doing with her?

No wonder she slept so uncomfortably and slept soundly.

"You really woke up," Miyake stopped and asked in a low voice.

"Well, wake up."

"Then you show me big eyes"

Miyao said, she suddenly turned around with her back.

When Xiao Nian was on his back, looking forward, she was shocked.

I saw the two rows of footprints printed on the beach where I couldn’t see my head. It was long and long, and I couldn’t see the end of my footprints.

The footprints are extremely neat.

Like two deep parallel lines, stepping on the inexplicable beauty.

"How" Miyau opened his mouth, his tone was arrogant, "I have more footprints than your sister who traveled."

His voice rang with the sound of a wave of waves.