Bai Yao felt that he should be a very reliable boss, before all things were Bai Yan himself to take care of, she has not had the time to worry, but now it seems that there is no need to worry.

They went back to the exhibition, people came and went, and many people would stop under a certain work to praise.

The most dazzling thing here is the white sun, and he has a small pink bow tie on a white dress, which looks handsome and lovely.

His small body stood upright among people, whether it was an adult or a child's question, he could answer the question.

Ye Xin's face liked: "This child is a genius among the genius I have seen, it is very powerful, the exhibition began to take an hour, has sold five works, I decided to open a painting exhibition for him in a while, Miss Bai, do you think?" 」

"It's all up to boss Ye, I don't know much about the exhibition, I may not be able to help."

"Then I'm not welcome."

Ye Xin wished that the child was his own, he had ideas, as long as Nan Lichen said no children, he immediately received.

“Shut up, look who’s coming?”

They walked up to him, perhaps too many people to receive the child, did not notice behind him.

Bai Shu turned his head, rushed to run over, and said excitedly, “Mommy, you are coming, I thought you weren’t coming!”

"Why not come?Mommy promised you would come, uh, this is Mommy gave it to you, I wish you a very successful exhibition."

“Wow!”The little guy took it, and though it was a little heavy for him, the delicate little face was full of excitement: "Mommy, thank you."

“Do it well!”

“Hmm.”

He nodded his head heavily.

"Well, Mommy, you haven't seen these pictures yet, and I'll show you."He said, taking her hand.

Someone came, because this time Bai Tao's work was very eye-catching, and many people wanted to talk to him and sign a name or something.

So the white voice Yao smiled and said, "It's okay, you're busy, Mommy can see it alone."

“All right!”

There was a little bit of a loss on the face of the twilight.

Ye Xin was also relatively busy, and Baiyao said goodbye to him, and a person went to see his son's works.

She had no idea that the little guy had painted so much when she was busy.

She felt a little guilty, and if she was not busy with life, he would not have spent every day painting.

Turning her head, just in time to see the little guy talk, her heart hurt.

The child looked like her a lot of times, and her mind somehow appeared in Nan Lichen's figure.

This kind of tidbit is exactly the same as the South.

It should not...

No, not!

Bai Yao wanted to pass, but more people blocked her to see her son's way, did she lose her child like this?

"Mrs. White, we'll meet again."

The sound is good, but people are extremely dangerous.

White glared at him and looked directly at him: “You want to come and rob my son again?”

He had a small lip, and a hand was stretched out and placed on the wall.

This movement had to force the body of the white language to retreat.

He put a face like a comic in her ear and whispered, "I said, the child is not alone, I am not rob you, but with him."