Chapter 1039: Min Gang

"Zimei, are you here?"
Luo Bai saw Yang Zimei and looked up to greet her.
"Brother Luo Bai, you are just as busy as you are, leave me alone."
Yang Zimei pulled a low stool and sat next to him, watching him open the porcelain embryo.
"What picture are you going to paint on this vase?"
Yang Zimei asked curiously.
"Zi Mei, my brother is going to draw you!"
Luo Qing came over and said, "This vase is for you, and said to you for your graduation gift!"
"Ah? It was for me?"
Yang Zimei rejoiced, "You are a masterpiece now. Anything can be worth millions. If you send it to me, will this gift be too heavy?"
"It's not as heavy as your life-saving grace to me."
Luo Qing said lightly.
"I just did my duty as a doctor. There is nothing remarkable."
Yang Zimei blinked and asked, "Is there a basemap? I want to see if I'm satisfied."
Luo Qing went and showed her the base map to be painted on antique porcelain.
Yang Zimei opened and was immediately intoxicated by the mood inside.
Under an ancient tree with a unique posture, he was wearing a blue chiffon gauze, dark black hair with long shoulders, and sitting on a jade case in Fuqin ...
"Luo Bai, your painting really beautifies me so much that I can't believe it's me, let alone I can't play the piano, I can only dance."
Yang Zimei looked at the painting and shouted.
"Okay, then I changed to sword dancing!"
Luo Bai just finished the enamel, took the pen and paper, and began to paint.
In less than ten minutes, he simply sketched an exquisite and vivid picture. He replaced the movement of the piano just now with a dancing sword, fluttering placket, and a heroine on the full-fledged martial arts television.
"That's a good gesture!"
Yang Zimei likes it very much, "When you're done, remember to be the first one to tell me to come and see!"
"Ok."
Luo Bai nodded, seeing Yang Zimei like it, there was a hint of shyness under his eyes.
At this time, Min Gang returned from the outside.
He has just negotiated a deal with someone.
Therefore, wearing a very formal cyan suit, the whole body was cleaned up and down, and the hair was meticulously combed, carrying a black briefcase, it seemed a little successful entrepreneurial style.
Yang Zimei remembered Min Gang of the previous life, and always smashed into her eyes with such a gesture, fascinated her.
However, this Min Gang is a bit immature, not as mature as he is in his twenties, with charm.
"Zimei--"
Min Gang was very pleased to see her. She handed the briefcase to Luo Qing, took off her suit, wore only a white shirt, loosened the top button, and rolled up the sleeve slightly.
He made this move casually, but in Yang Zimei's eyes, he felt a little stunned.
No matter how decisive she is now for Long Zhuntian's love, for Min Gang, it is difficult for her to give up a special feeling.
This feeling is very pure and unconscious.
"What did you bring today to congratulate me for being the No. 1 candidate for the entrance exam?"
Min Gang saw her a little dazed for a moment, she was kind and cute, so she couldn't help but reach out and dial her bangs with a smile.
"No gift. I would like to invite you to a meal at most, hehe."
Yang Zimei pretended to be frustrated, "You haven't comforted me, the poor man who didn't get the top prize."
"What comfort do you want?"
Min Gang blinked at her, "Will you drink?"
"Okay!"
Suddenly Yang Zimei wanted to drink and chat with him, to see how he was drinking, and whether he could still maintain such a gentle manner.