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Chapter 947 This is a painting

"Mr. Zhan, my wife was at school today and took the initiative to match Claire's clothes. She seemed to remember her previous designs."

Tina's voice was as cold as ever.

"But I observed my wife for a day and didn't find anything unusual about her."

"I don't know if my wife has remembered the past or not."

Before there is a definite answer, Tina will not jump to conclusions based on mere guesses and without substantial evidence.

"Mr. Zhan, do you need to send you the video of today?"

Zhan Lian looked at the city outside. In his eyes was a miniature of the city outside, but there was nothing in his eyes.

Under his eyes is the dark night, the deep sea of ​​innocence, which hides the seven emotions and six desires of mortals, especially love.

"Send it over."

"yes."

bite!

The phone rings and the email comes.

Zhan Lianshi did not move, his eyes were staring outside, and his eyes could bury all the deep darkness of the night.

In the living room, Zhan Keke had had enough playing with toys. She threw the toys in her hand and shouted, "Tuantuan!"

"..."

There was no response, so Zhan Keke looked at the sofa, Tuantuan's favorite place.

There was no figure there, and the little girl frowned.

She remembered that Tuantuan was injured and was recuperating in Berlin.

"Mommy..."

Zhan Keke pouted, her voice muffled.

Mi Ning was cutting a silk scarf, which she had bought with Tina, Aurora, and Melissa before. Next to it was a bracelet she bought with the scarf.

However, this bracelet is no longer the same as before. The beads inside have been removed one by one, leaving only a chain there.

"What's wrong?"

Mi Ning didn't raise her head or stop moving her hands.

Zhan Keke saw the movements of Mi Ning's hands and came over, "Mommy, what are you doing?"

"Make a gift."

"Gift?"

"Well, that's what we promised to do before."

"Ah, I remembered, Keke has a gift that Dad also has, right?"

"right."

"Coco wants to do it too!"

Zhan Keke became interested, her eyes were bright, and Mi Ning smiled, "Keke can do it, but mommy has limited materials. Keke thinks about how to make it first, and mommy will give you the ingredients."

"Um!"

Mi Ning looked at the little girl, who was already looking at the things on the table and couldn't move her eyes away.

Mi Ning curled her lips.

She knows how to do handwork, and this is not the first time she has done it. Some of the little girl's headbands, bows, trinkets, and some interior decorations were all made by her. But Zhan Keke knew this, except for Zhan Lianshi,

No one knows.

There are professional tools for handicrafts on the table, as well as needlework and various small things. It is very complete.

Zhan Keke looked at it and quickly chose, "Mommy, Keke wants these things."

Mi Ning looked at the pearls, flowers, thread, and cloth in her hands, smiled and nodded, "Okay."

"Haha, Coco and Mommy will make it together as a gift!"

The little girl sat next to her and started to move her hands.

She can knit things and fold flowers. Mi Ning taught the little girl these things, and the little girl has always remembered them.

As long as it's not a bad thing but a good thing, Mi Ning lets the children do whatever they want to do.

If she doesn’t, she will teach her. If the child doesn’t let her teach, she will let her develop freely.

At this point, Mi Ning is patient enough and lets go.

The mother and daughter sat in front of the coffee table and started working seriously. The light fell on them, making them feel warm.
Chapter completed!
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