The villain of Transmigration is reborn

Chapter 126 The Boy in the Painting (12)

The system said slowly: "You can also act like a baby with him."

"No," the little girl said in a coquettish voice, "Brother System~ You are obviously the one I like the most."

The entire program of the system trembled with the ups and downs and twists and turns of the host's tone.

Its tone was cold and disgusting: "Gu Yiyi, do you dare to be a normal person?"

Little girl: "???"

"Would you please shut up?"

The studio door was pushed open.

A woman walked in with a bag, as if she didn't expect that there would be people at this time, she was taken aback:
"Yiyi, you don't have class today."

In fact, with the original owner's talent for painting, there is nothing to learn if he stays in the studio.

But the boss loves talent so much that he insists on keeping the original owner even if he does not charge tuition fees, and also provides various paints, paper and pens for free.

As a person who can draw the villainous big boss after pouring his heart and soul into it.

It's not a matter of talent anymore.

Although there are quite a lot of ghosts and ghosts hidden under the city in this plane.

"Sister Qin," the little girl had a good sense of the boss, and bent her lips: "I've asked for leave for a few days."

Sister Qin put the shopping bag in her hand on the cabinet.

The woman is about 30 years old, wearing a long brown windbreaker that shows her temperament, and there are some fine lines in the corners of her eyes, she habitually chanted a few words:

"Students must study hard."

She caught a glimpse of an easel inadvertently, and her eyes lit up.

"Is this your new painting today?"

The little girl's gaze followed, and she saw Mu Chen who pursed his lips slightly.

The boy kept staring at Sister Qin.

His eyes were unwavering, but with a gentle smile, as if he was looking at a gift to be given away.

The corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

Gift... Gu Yiyi shuddered, she might have a psychological shadow on these two words for the rest of her life.

"This was drawn by Muchen."

Hearing his name, the young man with exquisite eyebrows turned his head subconsciously.

Habitually bent her lips towards the little girl: "Yiyi~"

Her voice was ignorant, her eyes blinked blankly, and her slender and thick eyelashes streaked across the air.

Like a cub who doesn't understand the situation.

Gu Yiyi suddenly felt that the heart of her aunt, whom she had abandoned for a long time, rose again inexplicably.

She pressed her right hand that was about to move.

Coughing a few times, looking away, the little girl's voice was soft and sticky: "Sister Qin, this is my boyfriend, Mu Chen."

The woman seemed to be taken aback for a moment.

She looked at the two of them, opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it forcefully.

Embarrassed, he said two words: "Yes."

That weird gaze was like a light on her back, the little girl sighed depressedly, how deep the original owner's impression was.

Isn't it normal to fall in love in college?
Mu Chen was a little happy because of those three words.

His world seems to shield everyone, but he is extremely sensitive to everything about girls.

"Yiyi."

These two words were called out again and again by the teenager in less than half a day.

Grinding between the lips and teeth, it eventually becomes more and more lingering and sentimental.

Soft to the point of dripping water, pampered to the point of sweetness.

He held the little girl in his arms, completely ignoring Sister Qin next to him, and said in a brisk voice, "I'm so happy."

At this time, Sister Qin was standing in the distance.

She didn't hear the boy's soft whispers, but she also saw this intimate movement.

Shaking his head, he carried his things into the back room with a helpless expression.

Ignore these two young couples in "passionate love".

Naturally, I missed the words softly whispered by the boy next to his ear, and the girl's suddenly stiff body:

"Yiyi seems to like her very much."

"But I don't like it."

(End of this chapter)