But because she is too well-behaved and sensible, it will not affect and disturb him.

Therefore, the concept and impression of this little girl is almost zero.

It seems that she really walked into his world some time ago and made him realize that she is a person and a living thing.

Now, in Xu Nuan's heart, this is a little stupid, stupid, and reckless little girl.

Let her put these books back, I don't know how much trouble she will have to run.

Xu Nuan's hand pointed to the side, motioning for her to get out of the way.

But Xu Ruyi didn't move, but moved a stool and continued to climb up.

He tugged at her wrist.

Xu Ruyi was slightly surprised, "Young master? ”

stared at her for a long time before Xu Nuan spoke: "I'll come." ”

"But ......"

"Go over there." He continued.

"Oh." Xu Ruyi nodded and got out of the way.

Xu Nuan took the books and put them back one by one.

He kept the things he often saw in a place where he could easily reach them, and piled up those that were rarely used in high places.

There are also some books that she usually reads, which are placed at the bottom.

When he had done this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

When I turned around, the little girl was gone.

Xu Nuan looked around to make sure she had walked out of the house.

It was still early, and his mood had calmed down at this time, so Xu Nuan decided to go back to the studio.

As soon as I entered the house, I was shocked by what was inside.

Xu Ruyi was dragging a wet towel and was holding it, wiping it repeatedly on the painting he had painted before.

Seeing him coming, a hint of panic flashed in her eyes.

Xu Ruyi hurriedly spoke: "Young master, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" ”

He painted gouache and wiped it with a damp towel, which only got worse.

Xu Nuan seemed to be numb to her troubles.

He walked over and took the towel from her hand.

Looking at the paintings that she had wiped off, she tore them up and threw them into the garbage basket.

Xu Ruyi walked over and shook his arm, "Young Master, I'm sorry." I just saw a little flower on it, and I wanted to wipe it for you. Who knows......"

Who knows, all those gouache paints will be spent when you wipe them.

She flattened her mouth, and a pair of beautiful big eyes pressed down. On the long and thick eyelashes, there was a crystal teardrop, which looked very pitiful.

Xu Nuan looked at her quietly for a long time.

Actually, he didn't care at all. These are all things that he did casually.

Many times, the paintings are gone.

It may be taken away and thrown away by the cleaning aunt, or the housekeeper may help him pick it up and put it away.

In short, he didn't ask about the previous paintings, and he didn't care about their whereabouts.

Now, seeing that she attaches so much importance to things she doesn't care about, Xu Nuan has a touch in her heart.

He reached out and gently stroked her face.

A very smooth and tender little face. The skin is smooth, and the childish face is still with a trace of fluff.

Even against the light, it is so bright and moving.

"Young master, I'm sorry." She lowered her head, tears glistening in her eyes.

Xu Nuan felt a little guilty.

is obviously a lively and cheerful girl, but she often cries sadly for him.

She looks good with a smile and shouldn't cry.

"Don't cry." He said softly. With a flick of your thumb, wipe away / her tears.

"But, young master, you have been painting for so long, and I have made it shuaned!"

He mentally searched for the shortest word, and finally said, "It's okay." ”

"Well, young master, you're so nice." She said with a blushing face.

Xu Nuan didn't speak again.

"Young Master, are you hungry? I'll cook for you. ”

He nodded.