It's like someone you like

But when she thought of Grandpa Bo's marriage, she frowned and realized that something was wrong.

What kind of marriage, isn't Old Man Bo embarrassed by the Gu family, today Duan San also said that she took the initiative to admit that the marriage with Bo Lianchen is estimated to be over, but Gu Sisi took the initiative to leave, and Grandpa Bo is also very good, isn't this the case?

Ning Churan's little head was the most aura, and when she thought about it like this, she noticed that something was wrong.

Why do you want her to admit her marriage, dare to be in love, this is Duan San teasing her and bluffing her!

It's just that Duan San was driving another car, and the driver of this car was Duan San, so Ning Churan couldn't confront him for a while.

This guy is really good, he is getting more and more skinny, she must let Duan Si beat him up as an elder brother when she goes back!

Bo Lianchen, who was sitting beside her, noticed the little girl's passionate expression, and glanced at her with slanted eyes: "What are you thinking, so excited." ”

Ning Churan was shocked, and his momentum deflated at that time.

Said obediently: "I didn't think about anything, I just thought about school, and I will go to school again tomorrow, and I'm not happy."

Xiaobao in her arms pretended to be obedient and said: "Why are you not happy, Xiaobao thinks that going to school every day is fun and interesting." ”

"Of course, you are in primary school, we have to complete the subject and do professional homework every day in school, and sometimes we can't, so we have to get a low score and fail." Ning Churan was talking nonsense in a serious manner.

"We will too, that is, fail, at the end of each semester, we have to ask parents and be educated by teachers."

Bo Xiaobao has always been the best at pretending to be a good baby, and when he heard this, Ning Churan became interested and asked, "Then have you been asked to educate your parents?" ”

Bo Xiaobao shook his head: "No, because I will take the college entrance examination next year, the teacher said that I am a hundred times smarter than children of the same age, let me directly learn high school courses, after all, there is no competitive pressure compared with children of the same age, every time I take the first place, I will take the first place, it feels like doing one plus one equals two." ”

"She was wrong, she shouldn't have started the topic, and then she was crushed, and she was still crushed by this father and son together.

"Okay, don't say it, Aunt Chu Ran knows that you are the smartest"

Bo Xiaobao secretly glanced at the taciturn Bo Lianchen on the side, and then looked at Ning Churan, feeling that this kind of time was a great opportunity to promote the relationship between the two.

"Mama!" He actually screamed, startling the trapped little girl.

Why did this kid suddenly call her mother?

Ning Churan looked at the man a little flattered and worried, and said, "What's wrong Xiaobao, it's too sudden to call Ma Ma, you still call me Aunt Chu Ran." ”

Xiaobao shook his head: "No, Uncle Bo now recognizes me as his son, and you are Uncle Bo's, so you are half my mother, and I will call you Ma Ma." ”

This kid is obviously very smart and knows everything, what does it mean to deliberately say such things in front of Bo Lianchen now?

Ning Churan reminded Xiaobao with a look.

"Xiaobao, don't talk nonsense, I'm not his, I have nothing to do with him" Ning Churan was halfway through his speech, and suddenly received a cold and deep gaze from Bo Lianchen, forcibly swallowed his saliva, and changed his words: "Guan, the key is that he doesn't really have a relationship with me now, how can you call me Mom." ”

Bo Xiaobao didn't see it, but pretended to be cute and said: "Ma Ma, I always hear Uncle Duan San say that you are very good at painting, and today you have been painting against Baba all day, it should be very beautiful, can you take it out and show it to Xiaobao?" ”

"That painting, I received it in the trunk bag, and I can't take it out for the time being." Ning Churan touched his little head and said softly, "I'll show it to you when I get there." ”

Ning Churan habitually said humbly: "And my painting skills are not so good, you can't listen to Duan San's nonsense, maybe you haven't even drawn half of your temperament, you can't laugh at me when you see it." ”

Bo Xiaobao's round eyes turned, and he deliberately asked, "Shouldn't you, aren't you the only one in our family who is the best at drawing?" ”

"That's supposed to be, I've been painting since I was a kid in college, if you mean this, I guess I'm the only one who can do it."

"That's right, I picked up a portrait of Pullout on the floor of the corridor two days ago, and it was super well drawn, just like a real person!"

Hearing this, Ning Churan subconsciously chuckled in his heart.

"Huh? Portrait? Xiaobao, you remember wrong, I guess you saw it somewhere. Ning Churan was a little nervous, and subconsciously changed the topic: "By the way, I suddenly remembered a very interesting thing."

I don't know that Bo Xiaobao just didn't listen, and insisted on talking about it.

"It's true, I recognize it as the plucked clothes and the furnishings in our house, which are at home."

Hearing this, Ning Churan was sweating like rain, and he was a little panicked.

Bo Lianchen was really interested, glanced at Ning Churan, and raised his eyebrows thoughtfully: "My portrait? Is it the one we have today? ”

"No, I'll just put it in my little bag." Bo Xiaobao solemnly took his small schoolbag and took out a portrait that Ning Churan was very familiar with, and Ning Churan's heart was beating like thunder at that time, and he sped up.

Who knows what the hell is this, isn't this just the one she just painted the shirt that day, but she was attracted by his temperament, and the ghost sent him to paint him.

Ning Churan was originally afraid that Bo Lianchen would see it, so he hid in the room, and he thought it was gone that day, who could know.

Bo Xiaobao is a little spy!

Ning Churan wanted to reach out and take the painting, but the man had already taken it in his hand first, and then looked at it calmly.

He has a very good memory, and it is impossible not to know it.

Just at a glance, he could see that it was that night, it was just a painting of clothes, but the little girl spent a lot of time, and finally her expression changed in every way and said that the painting was broken and went up to get the drawing paper.

At that time, she brought that one, Bo Lianchen knew, but she didn't know that it was more focused on drawing him as a person than clothes.

This painting gives people the feeling that they are painting their sweetheart.

It's like, she likes the person in the painting.

The idea that came out of the picture made Bo Lianchen feel a lot happier in an instant.

Ning Churan hurriedly explained: "Isn't this to better reflect it, so by the way, I painted your face into it, in fact, it doesn't mean anything else, you look at the background behind it." ”

"Well, that's a good drawing." Fortunately, the man didn't say anything, just this faint comment.

Bo Xiaobao put the painting in and said: "Since it is painted by Ma Ma, that is the heart of my father, I have to keep it well, the ancients liked to paint their sweethearts." ”

Burst! Ning Churan was about to be angry to death by the divine assistance of Bo Xiaobao.

This girl is absolutely deliberate, absolutely! When she goes back, she won't help him clear the game!

Bo Lianchen's thin lips hooked slightly, but he didn't say anything, as if all his thoughts were hidden in his heart, and they were hidden deeply.

Ning Churan slowly relaxed his heart at this time.

Maybe it's nothing, after all, it's just a painting, who can say what the painting must be?

When they arrived, it was already dark, and as soon as the little girl and Bo Xiaobao returned to the room, Duan San knocked on the door: "Boss, the eldest lady said that your bag fell to him." ”

Ning Churan looked at the location of his usual bag suspiciously, and indeed he didn't see it.

As soon as she got out of the car, she rushed to the room with Xiaobao, as if she had really forgotten the bag in the trunk

Xiaobao next to him said: "Ma Ma, I want to see the painting you painted today, come back and hang it on the wall." ”

"Hang on the wall, you really use your new father as an evil spirit!" Ning Churan said with his mouth, thinking in his heart, Bo Xiaobao's proposal is good, let Bo Lianchen deceive people so much, wouldn't it be right to hang him on the wall to ward off evil spirits.

So she said, "Then you go and help me get it, our little treasure is waiting to see." ”

Duan San hurriedly slipped away after informing the news: "In the past few days since I left, my brother has given me a lot of things to do, I have to go quickly, or you go, anyway, it's just two steps away!" ”

Ning Churan was speechless, and asked Bo Xiaobao to wait for the meeting first, while he went out of the room to Bo Lianchen, but he didn't ask whether the bag was still in the trunk or Bo Lianchen took it to him, let alone whether it was in the study or in his room.

It's all at this point, so the man shouldn't be busy in the study, right?

So the little girl walked to the door of the man's room nervously and knocked on the door nervously: "Bo Lianchen, are you inside?" ”

No one answered, so Ning Churan gently unscrewed the door and carefully probed in, the lights in the room were on, but it seemed to be empty.

"Bo Lianchen?"

Ning Churan frowned slightly, and then walked in, but when he looked around, he didn't seem to have his own bag anywhere, strange, was it in the study?

Suddenly, the lights in the room were turned off, and the whole room fell into darkness for a moment, the little girl was shocked, and when she was about to panic, her waist was suddenly grabbed by a big hand, and the next moment Ning Churan fell into a familiar and hot embrace, and his breath was full of his breath.

It's just that at that moment, the little girl's heart was tightly raised to her throat.

Because she couldn't know this person very well, Bo Lianchen!

But shouldn't he be in the room, why did he come here all of a sudden?

Before the little girl could struggle, the man pressed her to the wall next to the bedroom door and imprisoned her between himself and the wall.

Ning Churan's two hands were shackled by him with only one big hand, and he couldn't move, how much strength a man really had, Ning Churan could be regarded as having realized it.

But in the dark, she couldn't see Bo Lianchen's expression at the moment, let alone guess what happened to him suddenly.

The man leaned over slowly, his thin lips approaching her, lingering slowly on her lips and cheeks, as if fascinated.

"Don't mess around, let me go-"

The man kissed her little lip, and his deep voice was magnetic and hoarse: "I miss you." ”