Handsome CEO’s Darling Wife

"That's a relief. I want to go back too. Can I?" Qi Ying looked at him in the eyes.

"As long as you are recovered, you can." Mu Feng replied.

"I can talk just fine. And I have to take medicine for another week. Then I'm all good." Qi Ying said.

Mu Feng also wanted to take her back to the castle. He wanted to keep her closer.

Mu Feng was reasonable. "Then let me talk to the doctor. If he permits, let me take you tomorrow along with big brother and your friends."

"All right." Qi Ying agreed.

Mu Feng went to Dr. Lu office and knocked the door.

Dr. Lu was working. He glanced at him and said, "Oh, you. What now?" Then he looked down at the microscope again.

"How is Ying's condition? I want to take her back." Mu Feng enter the room and looked around.

Everything in the room was as same as before except for there were more boxes full of bugs. Dr. Lu loved bugs. His son Lu Feng liked plantation. Grandpa Lu loved bacteria. The minds of these three geniuses were really twisted. However, Lu Feng was better than his ancestors.

"Oh, your girlfriend? Yes, she is pretty good now. You can take her away. Just make sure she takes medicine regularly this whole week." Dr. Lu was concentrating at his work.

As he was busy, Mu Feng didn't waste his precious scientific time anymore. He said, "I will take her tomorrow then." Then he left.

Before he left the Lu research Center, he talked to Yan Su. "The bodyguards will escort you tomorrow after breakfast. Be on your guard. Big brother was attacked today. I don't want anything happened to the three of you tomorrow."

Yan Su gasped. "Is first cousin alright?"

"He is. He will be discharged tomorrow but he needs some rest." Mu Feng replied.

Yan Su asked, "Then why didn't Lan dear come? Does Lan dear even know what happened?"

Mu Feng shook his head. "She will know when big brother go home. She is doing an important assignment for the company. We cannot disturb her."

Yan Su nodded. "Yeah, I heard about that b*****d Romano withdrew his money. If I could only see him right in front of me then I would smash him."

Mu Feng felt her. He patted her shoulder. "He will be taken care of. Just let this one slide." Then he went back.

After going back to the castle, he was greeted by Noel. "Welcome back second young master."

"Where is Madam Mu?" Mu Feng main attention was to Mu Lan. Only she and the people around her knew what she was doing.

Noel answered as usual, "Madam Mu is in the ballroom."

Mu Feng was startled. "Ballroom? As in ball dance room? That's where we hold mascaraed ball right?"

Noel replied, "That's the one, second young master."

"…Okay…." Mu Feng was still confused. 'What is she doing in there?' He walked in that direction.

As he entered the ballroom, he was dumbstruck. 'Okay, I expected bunch of robots but not this.' He came closer to Mu Lan who was busy painting. 'Sis, are you playing in the ballroom?"

Wasn't she supposed to create robot since she created the program of AI?

Mu Lan glanced at him and enthusiastically said, "Bro, you came! That's good. I can use your help. Come, join me."

Mu Feng looked around. The large royal ballroom was dirty as it was full of dust. There was a round wooden stage in the middle of the room. Two people were covering with tiles. Five men were brining flowers inside for decoration. Mu Lan laid down a large paper and started to paint.

Mu Feng pointed out the water color and asked in disbelief, "Are you sure you want me to paint? I never did such thing."

"That's why I want you to do it." Mu Lan said. Her eyes were sparkling.

Mu Feng was even more confused. "I don't understand what you mean."

Mu Lan laughed. There was no fatigue in her expression. The other workers gave Mu Feng a sympathetic look. They were also feeling as same as him. They were just following her to-do list order.

Mu Lan said, "Just take color and brush the paper with whatever color you want in whatever way."

Mu Feng asked, "You mean that I can do whatever I want. Aren't you afraid I can destroy it?"

Mu Lan mysteriously said, "Maybe that's what I want you to do. Do you want to try destroying this piece of paper?"

Mu Feng shook his head. "I don't. Money is an important thing."

Mu Lan gave him a thumbs up. "That's the spirit. Carry on. Ah, don't try to write your name in the corner of the page." Then she walked to the stage to help others.

Mu Feng asked from behind, "Which corner?" He was so nervous.

Mu Lan hid her laughter. "Any corner is fine."

Mu Feng looked down at the paper where Mu Lan used a quarter of the paper. She painted grass, hills, rainbow, fountain, white horses with horns in their heads. Some horses had wings as they were flying in the sky.

Mu Feng thought for a while. 'Was sis painting a fairyland? Then why did she stop? Maybe I can finish the whole painting for herself.'

As he thought that way, he took the brush and colors and began painting. However, no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't do it. The more he tried to correct it, the more it became ugly. He couldn't realize why it was happening. Why he couldn't do it the way he wanted. He used more water and tried to remove the color, but the paper torn. There was a hole on the paper.

Eeekk!

Mu Feng was terrified as he looked at his grandmaster piece.

The painting looked like the hell fire was everywhere. The war was going on. Some weird shaped animals were fighting in a land full of magma.