Lin Yinian frowned and looked at Qiao Xiaoyi, his chubby face was stained with colorful paint.

"Why are you here?" Running around on the big night, no wonder I was almost abducted the night before.

Seeing that Lin Yinian had concerns, Qiao Xiaoyi's narrow peach blossom eyes turned around twice: "My room is leaking, can the young lady take me in for one night?" ”

"Come in first" Lin Yinian found the hotel's wet wipes, squatted down, and gently wiped the colorful dyes on Qiao Xiaoyi's face: "What about your father?" ”

Feeling Lin Yinian's gentle movements, the corners of Qiao Xiaoyi's mouth became bigger and bigger.

"I'll be here in a moment".

The dye on Qiao Xiao's face was only partially wiped off, and Lin Yinian was a little worried: "I'll take you to wash your face, and it should be clean by washing it twice with facial cleanser."

"Okay," Qiao Xiaoyi looked at Lin Yinian happily.

Lin Yinian took Qiao Xiaoyi to use facial cleanser five times, and finally washed his little face clean.

"Why hasn't your dad come yet?"

Qiao Xiaoyi: "......"

Seeing that Qiao Xiaoyi didn't seem to like this topic very much, Lin Yinian raised his eyebrows and continued to ask: "Otherwise, I'll call your father?" ”

Qiao Xiaoyi shook his head and took out a painting from the small pocket of his suit.

"A thought, for you".

Taking the drawing paper that was crumpled by Qiao Xiaoyi, Lin Yinian pulled the corners of his mouth speechlessly and opened it.

Qiao Xiaoyi painted the scene the night before yesterday, when Lin Yinian left Hongyu's apartment alone with his suitcase.

He painted the back, but it was the lonely back that made the whole painting look very expressive, looking at this painting, Lin Yinian could feel the nervousness and panic of his hurried steps.

"Xiaoyi, this is what you painted?" Lin Yinian looked at Qiao Xiaoyi in shock.

Qiao Xiaoyi proudly puffed up his small chest, looking like he was waiting for praise: "Do you like it?" ”

Lin Yinian smiled and kissed Qiao Xiaoyi's fragrant chubby face: "I like it, Xiaoyi is awesome" Although Lin Yinian doesn't know much about oil painting, Qiao Xiaoyi's painting is vivid and realistic, and it must be a rare masterpiece.

Suddenly kissed, Qiao Xiaoyi's chubby little face turned into a red apple, and he stammered, "Male...... There is a difference between men and women, you, you can't kiss me again next time."

"Okay" Lin Yinian immediately agreed, and Qiao Xiaoyi's originally bright little eyes suddenly lost their brilliance: "Next time I'll kiss me openly" Qiao Xiaoyi's originally wilted little face became energetic again.

"A word is a certainty" Qiao Xiaoyi said very quickly, lest Lin Yi regret it.

Looking at Qiao Xiao's arrogant appearance, Lin Yinian laughed happily: "Hahaha...... Little one, you're so cute......"

Qiao Xiaoyi's chubby little face immediately turned into shrimp in the oil pot, red and tempting to appetite.

Ding Ding –

The doorbell rang again, and Lin Yinian didn't have to guess to know that it was Qiao Yuqian outside the door.

Qiao Xiaoyi was like a frightened bird, quickly hiding behind Lin Yinian to prevent himself from being beaten.

Lin Yinian didn't know Qiao Xiaoyi's taboo, and pulled Qiao Xiaoyi to open the door.

Opening the door, Qiao Yuqian stood at the front, followed by two flattering waiters.

"Mr. Qiao, are you here?"

Lin Yinian was wearing a purple silk suspender nightdress, her snow-white neck and collarbone were all exposed, and every inch of her skin looked fascinating.

Qiao Yuqian's brows furrowed slightly, and he commanded the two waiters behind him with low air pressure: "You can leave."

"Okay" The two waiters were chased away because they didn't know what to do.