Quick time travel: The little villain who criticizes the big boss is sweet and sweet

For the whole morning, Gu Qinglan didn't dare to look at Leng Qiao at all.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Gu's mother asked with some doubts, but Leng Qiao smiled and said to her.

"It's probably because Qinglan is a little shy."

Gu's mother immediately laughed at her aunt, and the action of serving food for the two became more frequent.

Gu Qinglan's head was almost buried in the bowl.

"Lan'er, didn't you draw another picture yesterday? Why didn't you show it to your sister Bai Qiao?"

Gu Qinglan was stunned for a moment, then raised her little head, "Mother, I drew that casually..."

"Qinglan is talented, so it must be nice to paint casually, right?"

Gu Qinglan looked at her, but as soon as he touched her smiling eyes, he immediately turned his head away, put his little hand back under the table, and clutched the corner of his clothes uneasily.

"I, no, not very pretty..."

Leng Qiao's eyes darkened slightly, "Then let me take a look at it later?"

Gu Qinglan nodded almost invisibly.

Gu's mother felt that the suppressed smile on her face was about to lose its hold.

"Ahem, go up when you're full. Just put the bowls and chopsticks here."

Gu's mother said so, what else could Gu Qinglan say, she got up and prepared to go upstairs.

The hand was suddenly held by someone.

The little boy was startled, and before he could pull his hand back, the owner of that hand turned his hand slightly, skillfully showing the appearance of being held by him, which happened to be exposed in Gu's mother's sight .

"What's the hurry, it's not like I don't want you to go." Leng Qiao smiled and stood up to approach him, her eyes were tinged with a little madness in a place where Gu's mother couldn't see, "This time, you have to hold on tighter." Otherwise, it's me holding you.

For some reason, Gu Qinglan didn't let go of her hand, gently led her upstairs, and closed the door behind her.

The little boy stood in front of her with his head down and whispered, "Can you stop looking at me like that..."

Leng Qiao clenched his hand tightly.

"What look?"

"It's just..." Xiao Shaoqing bit his lower lip, his eyes were full of water, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.

The look she looked at him was extremely possessive, with a madness that made him fear and yearn, as if he had seen such a look in the years when he didn't know it, like a huge vortex, which made him unable to control himself entangled, willingly fell into the bottom of the sea.

Leng Qiao has always known that she is not normal.

Obviously, her surroundings are fairly normal, probably only her dear sister, and the little canary in front of her.

"Anyway, anyway, you can't look at me like that! I'll be scared!" The little boy mustered up the courage to raise his voice, but his voice was very delicate because of a little panic, as if he was acting like a baby.

Leng Qiao just looked at him with a smile, and didn't say whether he agreed or not.

[(*/w＼*)] Xiaoxiao in the space covered her eyes shyly.

The villain brother is too cute!

Gu Qinglan ran to open the cabinet and took out the painting from yesterday, but when it was time to hand it to Leng Qiao, she seemed a little awkward.

"Can't I watch?" Leng Qiao asked.

The little boy quickly shook his head, blushing, and handed the painting to her like a little turtle, then turned around and threw himself on the bed, burying himself under the quilt.

Leng Qiao glanced at the delicate young man, then turned to the painting in his hand.

A canary huddled in a cage, trying to stay away from the window to freedom.