Ding Qingshi is actually not afraid of Xuanyuan Yu meeting his aunt, but he himself seems to be not ready to meet her aunt, every time she has a video call with her aunt, he takes the initiative to avoid it.

She is not reluctant to this, anyway, she is quite evasive of the relatives of Xuanyuan Domain, since everyone is not ready, then let it develop naturally.

The strong woman is very big-hearted in this regard, and she doesn't think about the relationship between her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, anyway, she has always insisted on recruiting her own son-in-law, and her mother-in-law doesn't want to be powerful on her head or anything.

The aunt didn't know the twists and turns between their young people, but they didn't think that the development had yet reached that point.

"Also, you still slowly get to know each other better, and wait until you understand each other almost the same, and then propose to meet your parents and tie the knot. ”

"Yes, yes, we still need to understand, understand".

Ding Qingshi sweated silently, and he was in-depth every night, and he had already made a pot, and it was already time to give birth to a baby if he learned more.

"Okay, today is your birthday, there must be a celebration arrangement, and my aunt won't disturb your young people's holiday. ”

Ding Youhua knows the young people very well now, and what she loves most is to have such and such festivals, and she is very interested and does not bother much.

"Well, my aunt is chatting next time. ”

As soon as Ding Qingshi cut off the video with his aunt, her cook was like a long-eyed cook, and immediately returned to the room, confiscated her mobile phone and turned it off, and went to bed and hugged her to sleep.

"Now, obediently close your eyes and rest. ”

|“ Oh"

Ding Qingshi was indeed a little tired, obediently closed his eyes, leaned on the man's arms, and felt the warm palm attached to his stomach, the throbbing pain in his stomach was not so unbearable.

Early the next morning, Ding Qingshi insisted on going to school, and when he entered the school gate, he received a lot of colored eyes, of course, the female strong man with a thick face and invulnerability took his man's hand very calmly and walked to the classroom.

All those eyes are a compliment to her. Walking to the classroom, Ding Qingshi thanked the classmates who cared about her, and sat on the seat to make small gestures. took out a blank book, pencil, eraser and didn't know where it fell, as for Xuanyuan Yu's classmates, he never prepared any of them.

"Poor little one, do you have an eraser?"

Ding Qingshi is a man of action, she decided to paint yesterday, and today she is ready to practice with itchy hands, as for how long her enthusiasm can last, I don't know.

"Stone, are you going to paint?"

Leyou handed the eraser to Ding Qingshi, and watched her take the pen and start drawing on the book. After a while, I erased it with an eraser, and after reading it, I shook my head to indicate that I didn't understand.

"En, practice your craft, and when you're done, I'll draw one for you." ”

Knowing that all the classes were attended and the professors were standing on the podium to give lectures, Ding Qingshi, a good student who has always listened carefully to the lectures, was unprecedentedly today, he did not stop the pen in his hand, and kept wiping and drawing on the paper with the pen.

The professor on the podium looked at the phenomenon of desertion in front of squad leader Ding, thinking that it was stressful, unwell, and needed to relax and relax, so he turned a blind eye.

Ning Che has been paying attention to the inattentiveness of his wife at the same table, seeing that she is not uncomfortable because of her menstrual period, but has been scribbling ducks on the table with high spirits, squinting her eyes and looking at it curiously, she is drawing a cartoon of a character.

And the drawing is quite like an authentic serial comic.,Every stroke is very exquisite.,The painting style is gorgeous and mature.,A very professional look.。 He looked at her painting and couldn't help but be fascinated.

It wasn't until Ding Qingshi suddenly turned his head to look at him, and the two looked at each other, that he was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was not attentive in class, and was caught by Ding squad leader again. But she herself is not attentive, and he has a reason not to be serious.

"You don't listen to the lecture well, what do you see me doing?"

Ding Qingshi finished warning in a low voice, and then lowered his head and wrote quickly on a piece of waste paper with a pen. This will make her very inspired, and she will feel uncomfortable not to wave her inspiration.

"Qingqing isn't paying attention?"

Qingqing is very domineering, and every time only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps.

"I have taken A, you, don't be treated as Amitabha. ”

Can a scumbag compare to a top student? Master Cook doesn't fully understand himself.

"I can take a B too. ”

Hey, Lord Che is very distressed, he is greedy for being tutored by Qingqing, and he doesn't have to work so hard to pretend to be an imbecile scumbag, you must know that maintaining the attributes of scumbags without leaving a trace is more tiring than being a scholar.

He didn't dare to progress too fast, otherwise, the countless scholarship projects were waiting for him to fight, and their family had a pair of scholarships, just go crazy, he didn't want to participate in it at all.

"Wait until you get A to come and talk to me, obediently go to class. ”

Ding Qingshi couldn't hear the reply, his red lips curled, and he turned his face and devoted himself to the work. Ning Che looked at the professor on the podium with his eyes, and couldn't help it, and quietly glanced at his wife's painting. Then he looked at the cartoon character with a black line.

Why don't you draw a dress to cover your shame? It's so hard that Qingqing admires his figure the most? But the faceless cartoon character doesn't show a good figure at all.

She had already started painting the face of the male protagonist. A pair of slender eyebrows, not bad like his, a straight nose, very beautiful like his. The lips, well, resemble the shape of his mouth. Qingqing does have a talent for painting...... Wait a minute. Why are those eyes so indifferent?

It's as cold as the ice and snow of Antarctica, with a bit of deepness, a bit of indifference that repels people thousands of miles away...... Who is she drawing? Is it him? Ning Che couldn't help but frown, a bit like someone suddenly peeling off his coat, revealing his disguise, and completely exposed to the sun.

Didn't he behave very well when he faced Qingqing? At least he didn't have a trace of indifference to her. Ning Che was struggling in every class, it turned out that his image in Qingqing's eyes was like that? When the bell rang for the end of class, Ning Che suddenly stretched out her hand to cover the drawing paper on her desk.

"Qingqing, are you painting me?"

"Of course, if you don't draw you, who will you draw, now my hands are very rusty, first draw some simple comics, and when your hands are proficient, I am drawing your portraits, do you see that I draw beautifully, are you looking forward to my future masterpieces?"

"The eye wasn't drawn well. Is that what I look at?"

Lord Che was very dissatisfied, and when his eyes saw clearly, they were obviously full of love.

"Hehe, Xuanyuan Domain, don't you never look in the mirror, go back and take the mirror yourself. ”

Eyes are the windows of the soul, and Xuanyuan is a person who is very good at hiding his emotions, but some traits have been integrated into his bones and blood, and he can't change them by pretending.

And she painted him when she just met, and he was like this at that time.

Those eyes are a little more indifferent than the little man on the paper she painted.