"If you want to pose for a painting, sit properly and don't move around."
Gu Ya picked up his brush again. Su Yunjin was worried he might stop painting her, so she obediently returned to her seat. Gu Ya lowered his head and continued to focus earnestly on painting his little wife's portrait.
Su Yunjin, smiling sweetly, leaned over again and said, "Husband, tomorrow let's paint a portrait of Little Yuanbao and Little Tiangua too. What do you say?"
Little Yuanbao and Little Tiangua are so adorable; their portraits would surely capture their delightful charm. And if they paint them now, Su Yunjin thought cheerfully, the children could look at them when they grow up. Caught up in her thoughts, she accidentally bumped Gu Ya's arm while reaching for him.
