Quick Wear: Surprise! She's targeting La again!

When he was almost done painting, Lin Ye suddenly stopped, propped up his forehead, closed his eyes and thought deeply.

wrong……

No matter how I draw it, it's not right.

Finally I put my pen down and couldn't paint any more.

He Xuan was getting a little impatient and urged him, "Lin Ye, are you done?"

Lin Ye sighed, stood up, tore the painting into pieces, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

Hearing the sound of shredding paper, He Xuan sat up and looked in his direction.

Why tear it up after spending so much time drawing it?

What the hell? Wouldn’t her clothes be in vain?

"Lin Ye?" He Xuan called him.

Lin Ye did not answer her, but stared at her face in a daze.

Suddenly, he stood up and walked towards He Xuan.

He grabbed her by the neck and pressed her down on the sofa.

He Xuan had just sat up when she was pushed down again by him.

He was pinched by the neck and it was a bit hard to breathe. He Xuan was so frightened that she subconsciously slapped the hand on her neck.

Unable to utter a word, he could only flap helplessly.

Help, I'm suffocating...

So sad……

"Lin...Ye..." He Xuan squeezed out two words from her throat with difficulty.

Just when she thought she was going to suffocate to death, Lin Ye let go of her hand.

"what……"

He Xuan covered her neck and gasped for breath, feeling like she had survived a calamity.

Tomato is really sick, it's inexplicable.

Lin Ye stared at his slightly trembling hands in a daze. He couldn't believe that he had just attacked Linlin and even wanted to kill her.

It's always like this, I can't control my emotions.

It hurt her again.

"Sorry for scaring you." Lin Ye knelt on one knee and reached out to gently stroke her face.

"Hmph!" He Xuan turned her face away angrily and refused to let him touch her. Did he really think she had no temper?

Lao Gao pouted his lips, and his face looked like "Don't get close to me".

Lin Ye's hand hanging in the air paused slightly, his expression a little lost, he curled his fingers, then withdrew his hand awkwardly, stood up and got clothes for her to wear.

She quickly got a white dress and put it on her. There was a white rose embroidered on the chest, but it couldn't be seen unless you looked closely.

"Linlin, sit down for a while. I'll go make dinner."

After saying that, he went into the kitchen and prepared breakfast for her.

Taking advantage of the moment when he was away, He Xuan slowly moved to the trash can, squatted down and rummaged through the trash can.

I'm a little curious about what he drew.

He Xuan picked up the scraps of paper bit by bit. Fortunately, he didn't tear them into pieces. In a few seconds, he pieced together a complete picture on the ground.

Isn’t this the painting I brought back from his rental house last time?

She just took a quick glance at the time. The person in the painting did not have a face. Only through the body shape did she vaguely confirm that he was painting a woman.

Now, it was confirmed that he had drawn a woman, with red marks all over her body, lying under a field of white roses, as if she were dead...

The face of the woman in this painting doesn't look very much like the original owner, only the body shape is a bit similar.

If there is any resemblance, the eyebrows and eyes are a bit like her own face, and even the teardrop mole at the corner of the eye is quite similar to hers.

The person in the painting is not Li Lin, so why use her as a reference?

I give up. What does this have to do with taking off her clothes? She thought he was drawing a nude, but it turns out it has nothing to do with it.

[Host, danger! ]

After hearing the system's voice, He Xuan realized that Lin Ye was standing at the kitchen entrance and looking at her.

[System, cut.] She was no longer surprised.

Fortunately, her back was facing away from him, and from his position, he could not see the painting on the ground.

So he randomly messed up the pieced-together painting, picked up the scraps of paper on the ground, slowly stood up, and slowly walked towards the kitchen.

"Linye!"

"What's wrong?" Lin Ye crossed his arms and looked at her lazily.

He Xuan spread out her hands and asked him curiously, "What is this painting about? Why are you tearing it up?"

Lin Ye frowned slightly, his eyes looking a little melancholy.

"Nothing..." He took the torn painting from her hand, tore it into even more pieces, turned around and threw it into the kitchen trash can.

He washed his hands and wiped them with a tissue. Then he supported He Xuan's armpits with both hands, let her sit astride his waist, supported her buttocks with one hand, and put the other hand around her back, slowly climbing to the back of her head and pressing down.

"what?"

Before she could react, Lin Ye raised his head and kissed her.

He Xuan instinctively shrank back, but the hand on the back of her head held her tightly.

Facing his gentle kiss, she responded somewhat immaturely. Lin Ye was pleased by her reaction. The melancholy in his eyes slowly shattered into a glimmer, and his smile became more intense.

A "gurgling" sound suddenly rang out, breaking this lingering moment.

"The water is boiling..." He Xuan pushed him away and turned her head away shyly.

"Yeah, I know." Lin Ye looked at her tenderly and carried her to the stove.

Open the lid of the pot and put some noodles in.

"Put me down, or it will be hard to cook."

"It doesn't matter." Lin Ye tightened his hands on her waist.

The other hand continued to work.

Seeing that he had no intention of putting her down, He Xuan had no choice but to act like a pendant and hang on his body.

Oh, what should I do if my boyfriend is too clingy?

What else can I do? Of course I spoil her.

He Xuan was bored and kept swinging her little feet, calling his name from time to time.

"Linye."

"Ah."

"Lin! Ye!"

"I'm here!"

"Hehe, it's okay, I'm just screaming." He Xuan smiled embarrassedly.

Lin Ye was amused by her and said seriously, "Linlin, no matter how many times you call me, I will answer you."

I won't ignore her intentionally anymore.

"Tsk, you'll answer no matter how many times I call you, but you didn't answer yesterday morning." She still remembers it.

"Yesterday? I didn't hear it yesterday!"

"I don't care, you just heard it and didn't reply!"

You think you can get away with it by saying simply that you didn't hear it? It's impossible!

She shouted so many times in the bathroom yesterday. She's not deaf, so how could I not hear her?

One look at her was teasing.

"Yesterday is yesterday, today is today. The me of yesterday is different from the me of today." Lin Ye argued with her, his tone extremely serious: "But I promise you today that I will always get back to you in the future!"

No matter when or where, as long as he heard it, he would reply to her.

He Xuan didn't want to get so far into the topic with him, she just wanted to think about the present moment.

Who knows what will happen in the future...

"Okay, the noodles are all cooked into a lump!" He Xuan changed the subject.

"How did Linlin know about the dough?"

"Also, how do you know I'm cooking noodles?"

"Also, how did Linlin know that I threw the torn-up painting into the trash can?"

"Besides that, Linlin probably doesn't know where my trash can is, right?"

Lin Ye asked a lot of questions in a row, causing He Xuan's heart to slow down.

Ahhhh, wash the motor!

About to be discovered!

He Xuan could only bite the bullet and answer, "It's been almost ten minutes since the water started boiling. At first I didn't know you were cooking noodles, but later I smelled the noodles and confirmed it. I also heard the sound of you tearing up the painting, crumpling it into a ball and throwing it into the trash can. You know, my hearing is very good."

As he said this, he raised his proud head.

"Huh? Wait, is this your house?" He Xuan was a little surprised.

"Yes, this is my home." Lin Ye answered truthfully.

He Xuan looked at him with innocent eyes and continued, "I thought we were at home. You usually put the trash can to the right of the sofa. You are used to doing this at my house too."

Lin Ye touched her head with a smile, feeling somewhat relieved: "Linlin is so smart!"

He Xuan let go of her hand, put her hands on her waist and said proudly: "Of course!"

Oh, little fool...