The window above his head slammed shut. Danqing rolled in the air and landed lightly on the ground. He folded his little paws around his chest and sat there sulking alone. The golden bird in the air sneered, "Idiot."
Danqing got angry and said, "Get down!"
Linglong raised her charming eyes and said, "Come up!"
"Come down if you feel like it!"
"you come up!"
Chifeng grabbed the cake in his paws and stuffed it into his mouth. He looked at it and shook his head, "They two are so tired~"
In the room upstairs, Huanhuan laughed, "The painting is off-line, it's not like you don't know it, why should you be like it!"
The atmosphere, the mood, everything was fine just now, but it was disturbed by an out-of-line Danqing! Mojia was really angry. Even when he conquered the world, he fell into the opponent's trap, and he never showed it.
Such a sullen look.
Huanhuan blinked teasingly, walked over to him and whispered something in his ear. When Mojia heard this, he raised his eyebrows, his eyes changed a little, and a rare trace of enthusiasm overflowed, "Really?"
An unnatural flush appeared on Huanhuan's face, and she looked away and nodded.
Mojia immediately turned from cloudy to sunny, and his handsome face was stained with a few charming smiles. He lifted her chin and pressed a kiss on her lips. His voice was magnetic and seductive, and he said, "Go back to the room early in the evening."
Huanhuan blushed so much that she didn't get oxygen again until he left. Although the relationship between the two has become clear now, Huanhuan still feels a little embarrassed when facing this kind of intimacy between the two.
Soothing the heart that was disturbed by him, Huanhuan thought of the cane in Xiao Che's hand again. If you want to know if it was an illusion just now, it is actually very simple, just try it again!
…
Su Xiaoyou walked to Yan Che's room with a drawing board and colored pens, and knocked on the door politely.
It was Qing who opened the door. He lowered his head and looked at the little boy. Now he looked at it seriously, and his brows suddenly knitted together.
It seemed like I had seen it somewhere.
Su Xiaoyou raised his head and smiled sweetly at him, "Uncle, I'm looking for Yan Che."
"He's inside," Qing said gently, turning sideways to let her in.
Seeing Yan Che sitting inside and staring intently at the computer, Su Xiaoyou ran over happily, "Yan Che, can we draw together?"
Yan Che raised his eyes and glanced at her with his pure eyes. Before he could speak, Su Xiaoyou had already sat opposite him, blinking a pair of cute big eyes and looking at him with her little face raised, her eyes full of expectation, "Okay.
?"
Yan Che lowered his head and looked at the drawing board in her hand, thought about it, and nodded.
Su Xiaoyou was very happy and hurriedly handed over the drawing board, "You draw first!"
Qing stood at the door, his thick eyebrows raised, looking at Xiao Yanche, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Now Xiao Che has a childish look, instead of being too quiet in front of adults, he is silent
He withdrew, leaving space for the two children.
Su Xiaoyou opened her mouth and widened her eyes, watching Xiao Che holding a small brush and drawing a portrait in a few strokes. Yan Che handed over the drawing board and said in two short words, "Okay.
"
Seeing the person above, Su Xiaoyou pointed to herself in surprise, "It's me!"
Yan Che nodded.
"Wow! It looks like! The painting looks like it!" Su Xiaoyou held the drawing board and couldn't put it down. No matter how she looked at it, she felt that Yan Che's painting was even more beautiful than her own.
"Can you give it to me?"
Yan Che said "Yeah" and his eyes returned to the computer. Su Xiaoyou volunteered, "Then I'll draw a picture for you too."
He lowered his head, picked up the brush, looked at Yan Che for a while, and then drew on the paper.
Finally done!"
Su Xiaoyou looked at his masterpiece and was very satisfied. When he handed it over, he was still a little shy, afraid that he would not like it.
"Hey, here you go~"
Yan Che raised his eyes and when his eyes fell on the painting, he was a little stunned. Soon, he returned to his original state and said politely, "Thank you."
Su Xiaoyou raised her little face, and a series of bright crystals flashed in her eyes, like snowflakes on a dark winter night, clear, pure, and very bright.
"You like it?"
Yan Che paused for a moment, then nodded slowly, "Yeah."
"Wow!" Su Xiaoyou almost jumped up with joy. The angel said that he liked her paintings! She exchanged the two paintings and said solemnly, "This is our first gift, so we must cherish it."
We cherish what we gave each other very much!”
Yan Che looked at her, was silent for a few seconds, put away the portrait she drew for him, and said after a while, "Yeah."
Su Xiaoyou put away his painting with a smile. It was very precious. She felt that only the painting he painted of her was the most beautiful!
The little black cat lying on the bed glanced here, yawned out of boredom, turned over and continued to sleep.
At this time, Huanhuan knocked in, "Xiao Che,"
"Aunt Huanhuan,"
"Mommy!"
Su Xiaoyou spread out his portrait to her like a treasure, "Look, Yan Che painted it for me!"
Huanhuan couldn't stop nodding her head, "She's really beautiful!" You can recognize her at a glance, and you can capture her lively and lovely charm with just a few strokes. It's hard to imagine that she would be a five-year-old.
Drawn by a child.
She inadvertently glanced at another one on the table, "This is..."
Yan Che lowered his eyes and whispered, "Me."
Huanhuan burst out laughing, "Did Youyou draw it?"
Yan Che nodded.
Huanhuan didn't comment, just patted Xiao Che on the shoulder, "Xiao Che, I can't help you~"
Yan Che said nothing, but kept the gift as promised.
Huanhuan asked her daughter to go back to the room first. She sat down and said to Yan Che sincerely, "Xiao Che, aunt wants to ask you to borrow something, is it okay?"
Yan Che just raised his head and looked at her, then pointed to the cane he put aside, "Auntie, do you want to borrow it?"
Huanhuan was startled, but then thought that it was not surprising that this child could predict and knew his purpose.
"Well, Auntie has some questions and wants to confirm again. Is that okay?"
Huanhuan Tingqing mentioned that this child has never left this cane since he was born. To be honest, she had no confidence that she would borrow it. To her surprise, Yan Che actually nodded in agreement, "Okay."
This time, Huanhuan was stunned and asked uncertainly, "Really?"
Yan Che glanced at the cane and said calmly, "It agreed."