"What are you looking for me for?" Tang Qingyan asked as he bypassed Tang Qingying's side and walked straight to the bathroom.

"I'll just come and see you, can't I?" Tang Qingying heard her ask, and for some reason she was a little dissatisfied.

"You're coming to see me?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"You and I ......" Tang Qingyan bent down and stood on the edge of the simple sink, turned on the faucet, and first there was a sound of ho-ho air flowing, and then water flowed out. And she took a handful of water with both hands and splashed it on her face, trying to cool herself down, but the water was not cool. It's a bit useful. Then she stood in front of the mirror and tidied up her appearance, and when she came out again, she had already returned to her original beautiful appearance.

Only then did she look at Tang Qingying again: "You have nothing to do, why did you come to me?"

Tang Qingying puffed out his eyes: "Can't you?"

Tang Qingyan smiled and smiled happily: "Yes, of course." ”

Tang Qingying always felt that when she smiled, she was a head shorter, like a child facing a kind elder, so she turned her head hatefully: "After reading, I'm leaving!"

"Wait!"

"What for?"

"I made a soy milk box, do you want to eat it?"

"No! I've eaten!"

"Take it home and eat it. Tang Qingyan said, taking out a square box of soy milk from the refrigerator, there was a large plate.

"Don't!"

"I can't finish it. ”

"......" Tang Qingying finally stopped, but still frowned and looked at her, "What are you laughing at!"

"I'm so happy!"

"What are you happy about?"

"You know I shouldn't be happy to come and see me?"

“……”

Tang Qingying didn't know what to say, she wanted to snort to express her dissatisfaction, but she was about to hum out and felt that this seemed too childish and rude, and there was a taste of coquettishness or deliberate cuteness, which would dilute her heavy mood at this time, so a heavy cold voice turned into a soft and delicate hum.

She took the soy milk box handed over by Tang Qingyan and walked out directly, but as soon as she walked to the door, she turned around and stared at Tang Qingyan again: "I have a small plug-in fan, the kind used at school, I will bring it to you later, and you will use it!"

Tang Qingyan was even happier: "Plug in the wire, what kind of wire?"

“U、SB！”

"Okay!"

Tang Qingying looked at Tang Qingyan, who still seemed to be incomprehensible even if she said it so obviously, it was difficult to restrain herself from frowning, and after thinking about it, she added: "Eat your soy milk box, this is your reward!"

Tang Qingyan still smiled and nodded: "Good ......"

Tang Qingying walked out at this time.

Back at the hotel, pretending that the little girl Yu Dian at the front desk did not exist, she stuffed the soy milk box into the refrigerator at the front desk, so that she could pretend to be the little brother who picked the little brother.

When she went upstairs and went back to the room, there was a sound of rushing water in the bathroom, she breathed a sigh of relief, slowed down, found her small fan in the cabinet, thought about it and brought an extra charger plug, ready to take it to Tang Qingyan.

However, as soon as I walked to the door of the bathroom, I saw that the door of the bathroom suddenly opened a crack, revealing half of Cheng Yan's face through the crack in the door, staring at her.

Tang Qingying has also been paying attention to the movement of the bathroom, so the two pairs of eyes are together.

Both of them were stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do next.

Both of them seemed to feel a little embarrassed to be stunned like this at the same time, and each thought about how he should free himself from this rigid state.

After a few seconds, Tang Qingying stretched his neck and poked his head out, trying to look through the crack in the door.

Cheng Yan was still holding on to the edge of the door, but her eyes moved down and saw the small fan she was holding in her hand.

Then, the two looked at each other again.

Tang Qingying quickly put his hands behind his back, while Cheng Yan closed the door much smaller, hiding his entire body behind the door and only revealing one eye.

"What's in your hand?"

"Why are you peeping here? Have you been addicted to solving the case lately?"

“…… It's useless, I see what you're taking. ”

“…… It's futile for you to do this, for the bulges on your body are all attached to the door, the glass door, you can see it clearly! And you are so close to each other that the curve of your whole body is completely reflected in the door. "Tang Qingying will not admit defeat easily.

“……”

“……”

The two looked at each other for the third time, as if they had reached some kind of consensus, and two seconds later, Cheng Yan closed the door of the bathroom, and Tang Qingying continued to walk out.

When Tang Qingying came back from the bakery, Cheng Yan was already sitting at the front desk, tilting his head and playing with his extra-long hair that had fallen down to make it dry faster, while staring at the computer screen in front of Miss Yu Dian.

Cheng Yan glanced at Tang Qingying, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a beautiful arc.

Tang Qingying paused slightly, and said speechlessly, "Don't you blow your hair after taking a shower?"

"Summer dries fast. ”

"! boys are pretty much the same, you have long hair, how fast can you go!"

"The hair dryer is hard to feel in the summer and makes you sweat. ”

"It's all excuses!"

"Yes, I just want to come down and see what you're doing with a small fan, how about it?" Cheng Yan skimmed Tang Qingying with an expression of 'I don't accept you to beat me'.

“……”

What can Tang Qingying do?

Cheng Yan said disdainfully: "I don't know what you're embarrassed about...... And even if I didn't find out, wouldn't Sister Yu Dian's also see it?"

Tang Qingying glanced at the little girl Yu Dian.

The little girl Yu Dian's eyes did not squint, her ears did not hear what was going on outside the window, and her neutral posture was maintained perfectly.

Tang Qingying continued to point the finger at Cheng Yan, and said disdainfully: "Everyone is qualified to say me, you don't!"

"Why didn't I?"

"Fifty steps of laughter and a hundred steps is special enough, and you have a face for a hundred steps and fifty steps?"

“……”

Cheng Yan turned his head and ignored her, deleted the few sentences of dialogue just now, and continued to stare at the computer screen in front of Miss Yu Dian, and said, "This is good-looking, although it is a bit flowery, but don't children like these bells and whistles?"

The little girl nodded decisively: "Hmm." ”

But when she joined the favorites, Cheng Yan hesitated and said, "But that seems to be a little too slim, the children grow up fast, will it not be suitable?"

The little girl shook her head and said hesitantly, "Also...... Buy the girls a few less loose ones. ”

Seeing that she said so, Cheng Yan was silent.

It's a good saying that children grow up fast, in fact, the reason is that the conditions are not good, you can't buy new clothes every year, and you can wear clothes two sizes bigger for a few more years, how cost-effective, but they don't look good to wear!

It's good to wear it, is it good to look good and keep warm?

Miss Yu Dian has been like this since she was a child, even if there are many well-wishers in the society who donate unwanted clothes, it is not easy to find a dress that fits well and is not torn, so when she was a child, she either wore it very loosely, or it was very old or even with patches. Keeping warm is enough to keep warm, but what normal family children only need to be warm when they wear clothes?

No one understands better than she how important a child's self-confidence is.

Including many parents of rural families now, they probably don't understand, they always think that children don't matter, but in fact, children do not have the ability to adjust adults, and the lack of confidence when they are young may follow the whole life.

has experienced, so the little girl Yu still wants to do her best to give these little girls more care, at least let them get closer to the little princess of a normal family.

A little bit is great, right?

Just buy a few sets of fitted ones, and buy them again next year when she can't wear them, anyway, she doesn't need any money from Boss Cheng.

Tang Qingying slowly came over.

When she was a teenager, she always felt that her family was terrible, she was born to her stepmother, and she had a half-sister, and she always felt that her mother preferred the sister born to another woman. Later, her biological mother died, and her father soon remarried, like her mother was a dispensable object, and she didn't feel distressed if she accidentally lost it and couldn't find it, so she bought a new one.

Especially in middle school, she knew that 99 percent of people were terrible at that time, and at least 90 percent of people thought they were that one percent, but she knew she was terrible, and worse than most people.

The more she grew up, the more she felt that her family had not treated her badly.

Especially compared to the children of the welfare home like Sister Yu Dian, she is actually very, very lucky.

After a while, Cheng Yan thought about it and said, "I still have a lot of money useless, let's buy something for the children, I'll find Cheng Yun to spend some money at night." ”

Tang Qingying was stunned for a moment and said, "Is your money still with your brother-in-law?"

"Can't you?"

"No, no, normal, normal!"

"......" Cheng Yan stared at her with a dark face.

"I want to do my best, but I don't have the money to ......"

"It's okay!" Miss Yu waved her hand again and again, her face turned red all of a sudden, and she didn't know how people's faces could turn red so quickly, and she didn't seem to know how to express it, "The children in the welfare home really need help...... But it's not so needed. I do not know...... Heck, the society already pays attention to them, if you really want to give them a little care, you can do something small within your ability, it doesn't cost much......"

"Everyone works hard to make money...... If you want to buy something for them because I'm from a welfare home and I'm buying something, it's really unnecessary for you to be influenced by me and want to buy something for them!"

"Okay, then let's buy some snacks, okay?" Cheng Yan said.

"Well, children love snacks the most!" Miss Yu was afraid that these two little girls were sitting next to them, and they saw what they were doing, and felt that if they didn't do it, they would seem unloving, so they did it.

"Tang Yaoyao, go up and take a bath, sweating!" Cheng Yan glanced to the side in disgust.

"I haven't said that you sit next to me and keep scratching your hair and splashing me with dandruff!" Tang Qingying was not to be outdone, "My hair is about to fall to the ground while I sit, and I don't know how to cut it, and I can sell it for a lot of money, enough for the people in our hotel to have a hot pot!"

"What's your business! And dandruff!"

"Death does not admit ......"

Tang Qingying walked directly upstairs.

Cheng Yan sat for a while, and went upstairs to take a look, Cheng Yun's door was still locked, so she rode Yin Nuxia's electric car to the club, and came back after practicing swords for two hours.

When he came back, it was just after five o'clock, and the door of Cheng Yun's room had already opened, because the windows on both sides of the corridor were watching, and the convection wind poured into the room was very comfortable.

The noise of the range hood came from the room.

Cheng Yan walked over silently and saw a casserole on the stove, and he didn't know what was stewed inside, and the living room was empty.

In the bedroom –

Cheng Yun sat cross-legged on the bed, his slippers scattered on the edge of the bed, and he was looking down at a painting on the bed.

Little Lori stood next to the painting, with an anxious expression, her little paws constantly patting a place on the painting, whining and trying to explain the art contained in the painting to Cheng Yun.

This painting is composed of simple colored brushes, and the content of the painting is very simple, because this is the first decent painting handed down by His Royal Highness Cheng Catastrophe Birth King of the Snow Valley King of the Cloud Valley Destroyer of the Panyu World in the Prophecy Sausage Keeper Snake Catcher Bird Catcher Little Lori', so this painting has been destined to be priceless since its inception.

A small house made of black lines, but with a wooden roof, doors and windows, and on one side of the door stood a woman with a large head drawn in red pen, of course, without hair on her head, and it is known that the difference between a man and a woman is the presence or absence of eyelashes.

This is there, so it's a woman.

The walls were naturally transparent, so there was a cat painted on the door, and Cheng Yun speculated that the cat should be inside the door.

"This cat ......"

"Hah!!

"It's you, isn't it?"

"Woo!" little Lori nodded vigorously!

"And this woman?"

"Woo woo woo ......"

"Hah!"

Little Lori tried all kinds of ways to try to tell Cheng Yun that this was Cheng Yan, including hazing at the woman, pointing at Cheng Yun, and repeating it over and over again in Little Lori, but Cheng Yun couldn't understand it.

Little Lori didn't give up, she tapped the door with her little paws, imitating the action of knocking on the door, and then looked up at Cheng Yun.

Cheng Yun nodded: "Okay!

Little Lori fell down on the spot, so tired that she couldn't suck it.

And Cheng Yun took out a pen out of nowhere, and just when the little Lori turned over, thinking that Cheng Yun wanted it to use the brush to communicate with it again, it saw Cheng Yun grab one of his little paws and pull it in his direction.

Little Lori didn't resist, let him pull herself to move to his side, then raised her little paw and smeared it with the pen.

Immediately, he pressed his ink-covered paws into the painting, leaving behind a delicate palm print like a plum blossom.

Cheng Yun immediately showed satisfaction.

Lori: "???"

At this time, there was a knock at the bedroom door, accompanied by Cheng Yan's voice: "Is Cheng Yun there?"

Cheng Yun immediately sat up from the bed, put away the painting, put on his slippers and walked over there.

Little Lori naturally knew that it was Cheng Yan coming, so she couldn't help but sigh secretly, and continued to lie on the bed.

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