Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Kiki didn’t know what to say. She was afraid of being rejected. She didn’t dare to look at Vincent. So she turned around and looked at Collin. But there was only a little space on the table. Emily had noticed her. As long as she spoke, everyone at the table could hear her. But before she could say anything, Collin asked, “Do you want to draw them? Or do you want to take pictures of them?”

Kiki blushed, “I want to draw them.”

Then she looked at Emily in a hopeful manner and asked, “Is, is that okay?”

When Emily met Collin and Kiki at the art gallery, she had guessed that Kiki was an art student. After hearing what Kiki said, Emily knew what she was capable of. She asked, “Do you have any original artworks?”

Kiki nodded, “Yes.” Then, she took out her phone and opened the photo album. She clicked on the album of art assignments. Then she showed Emily her phone with both her hands, looking like a maid who was handing tea to the Empress in ancient times.

Kiki graduated from a traditional art school. The traces of imitation on her paintings were noticeable. But Emily could see she was professional. Emily could see Kiki was better than herself and that she might have received professional guidance. That was why the lines on her paintings looked smooth.

Emily rarely drew pencil paintings. She didn’t receive traditional art education, so she was not good at pencil paintings. She avoided it as much as possible. And she integrated the things that her three grandfathers had taught her in that month and used them in colorful paintings.

In terms of the techniques, Kiki did better than her.

She just wondered why this girl would suddenly want to draw them.

“Why?” Emily returned the phone.

Kiki respectfully took it back and said bashfully, “I don’t know. I just suddenly have an impulse to draw you. I feel that you are different from what was posted online. I want to tell everyone that you look like this in my eyes.”

“Isn’t taking pictures faster?” Emily asked.

Kiki froze for a moment. Then she patted her head. “Yes, but … but I feel that paintings are different from photos. It doesn’t have the same meaning as what I want to express. It’s…”

She stuttered, not knowing how to explain herself. She just wanted to paint them.

Emily smiled, “Alright, you can draw us.”

knew Vincent was a tender person, when Kiki looked him in the eyes,

want to draw both

his Adam’s apple was moving. Seeing this, Kiki swallowed. The way she looked at Vincent was like she was looking at a living model, so every movement and expression of his slowed down

was worth it. If he went on a blind date, he could bring the girls to have a meal with Vincent. Vincent would definitely

brown sugar drink she had just brewed and said, “Alright, draw

she smiled at

look so pretty when

She thought, ‘buying it?’

is going

nodded to Collin and Kiki, “I’m afraid we have to leave

did not even realize why she did this. She looked out of the window and watched the

and said, “We should also

wallet and

“Miss Emily has already paid

realizing that Emily

But why?

hundred from her wallet and handed them to Vincent, “This is your pocket money

should give him more. Otherwise, he’ll have to pay

Vincent and said, “What did you buy?

Rex. Then, he said calmly, looking Emily in the

Rex didn’t say anything.

Vincent, how can you say that? You still

into Vincent’s wallet. “This is the card for dinner. Don’t go to expensive restaurants. The card

now on, I will only

this could save a