"Is this... so beautiful?" Chu Han slowly opened his eyes wide after seeing Qin Ruoyu.
Qin Ruoyu is shy and timid, Sui Han is so handsome.
"You are handsome."
The two looked at each other, both lowered their heads, and the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.
Worrying about Chu Han sacrificing his hue was a waste of effort.
Di Ling looked calm, "Take her on a date."
"Ah?" Chu Han was shocked, "Can she bask in the sun?"
"She is a painting spirit, not a female ghost. Of course she can bask in the sun." Di Ling said.
Qin Ruoyu was excited, but she remembered that she could only move around the painting, and the time to let the wind out was also limited.
"Do you want to date him?" Di Ling stared at her with dark eyes.
Qin Ruoyu was stunned, nodded, "I think so."
"Then think so sincerely." Di Ling said in a deep voice.
She followed Chu Han into the car, and seeing the Lin family getting farther and farther away, she gradually tightened her fingers and her eyes trembled.
Chu Han suddenly said, "Don't worry, Di Ling will definitely be able to do it if he says so."
The sun shone on him through the car window, giving him a warm and bright color.
Qin Ruoyu suddenly relaxed and came back to her senses. The car had already driven far away from Lin's house. Her hands trembled, she was overjoyed, "I'm free?!"
Chu Han smiled and stretched out his hand towards her, "Miss Qin, please give me your advice today."
Qin Ruoyu put her hand on his palm, her eyebrows curved, "You too, Mr. Chu."
"Xiaohan won't mess it up?" Li Jixue expressed concern.
Lin Xinyao looked calm, "Xiao Han is better at pleasing girls than you."
Li Jixue turned his head in surprise, "Did I make you unhappy?"
Lin Xinyao paused, then smiled and said, "No, your straightness is just right." Iron straightness is more aimed at those rotten peach blossoms.
Lang Li clings to Di Ling, greasy and crooked, as if he grew up with Di Ling.
Di Ling couldn't take it anymore, and moved to the side, "Aren't you hot?"
Lang Li has a high body temperature and is more afraid of heat, but today he sticks to Di Ling abnormally.
"It's not hot, I want to be next to you." Lang Li said bluntly, and Di Ling could clearly see his figure in his jewel-like crystal clear eyes, and his ears were a little bit bloody.
The skin touched, and what happened this morning came to Di Ling's mind again, and his heart beat violently.
Lin Xinyao sneaked a glance at the two of them, and said to Li Jixue in a low voice, "Why am I not single, and am I being violently attacked?"
Li Jixue raised his hand to cover her eyes, "Do not look at evil."
Lin Xinyao snorted softly, and said calmly, "It's so eye-catching for a handsome guy to fall in love with a handsome guy."
Even though the two of them deliberately lowered their voices, it was still clearly audible to Di Ling and the others.
Lang Li leaned close to Di Ling's ear, his lips almost pressed against his ear, "Brother, are we in a relationship?"
Di Ling leaned to the side, covered his ears, flustered for a while, and said in a serious tone, "Don't use new vocabulary indiscriminately after you learn it, it's easy to make jokes."
Lang Li wondered, "Did I say something wrong?"
"What did you call me?" Di Ling asked.
Lang Li: "Brother."
After a pause of half a second, he spoke again: "It's not impossible to call Dad."
"Just call me brother." Di Ling immediately refused.
When Lang Li was a cub, it was nothing for him to call himself his father. Now that Lang Li has turned into a human form, he is taller than him. He can't give birth to such a big son.
"Cough." Di Ling said seriously, "You call me brother, so you are my younger brother, and we are relatives, so we cannot fall in love."
He told Lang Li, and seemed to be telling himself, keep the boundaries.
Lang Li was ignorant, his heart seemed to be filled with lemonade, gurgling and sour bubbles, his heart was so uncomfortable.
"Is that so?" Lang Li stared at Di Ling and asked, his eyes full of trust, as if no matter what Di Ling's answer was, he would believe it without hesitation.
Di Ling's throat suddenly tightened, and he couldn't answer immediately. He licked his dry lips and tried to stay calm, "Yes."
"Oh." Lang Li was like a frosted eggplant, wilting.
Di Ling patted him on the head, "Go home and finish your homework obediently, don't think about what you have."
Lang Li almost cried, "Can I not write a composition?"
"Okay, but you haven't given me this week's diary yet." Di Ling said calmly, but Lang Li was as overwhelming as a mountain.
"You don't think I've lost a lot of hair recently?" Lang Li asked tentatively.
Di Ling glanced at him lightly, "You've always shed a lot."
Lang Li: "..."
"Just remember to clean up tomorrow, your hair is everywhere in the air." Di Ling will eat it from time to time, and those who have cats and dogs probably know it well.
Lang Li shut up quickly, afraid that if he spoke again, Di Ling would arrange more things for him.
In the evening, the sunset glow dyed half of the sky red.
Di Ling received a call from Chu Han, "Di Ling! Qin Ruoyu has become transparent! What should I do?"
He panicked and spoke anxiously, Di Ling comforted him: "Her wish has come true, it's time to go."
Chu Han was speechless, staring blankly at the girl who was becoming more and more transparent in front of her eyes, her smile was bright, "Don't be sad, I am satisfied, thank you for your willingness to fulfill my wish."
A gust of wind blew by, Chu Han stretched out his hand towards her, and before he could touch her, she disappeared before his eyes little by little.
His profile was kissed lightly, like a feather.
"Goodbye, Chu Han."
The girl smiled like a flower, and the hydrogen balloon tied to her wrist floated away, flying higher and higher.
Feeling lost, Chu Han moved his fingers. He wanted to draw a picture for her, and there must be many people who would like her.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise from the second floor.
Di Ling and the others went upstairs immediately, and the little boy opened the door and came out, "Auntie?"
"Xiaojun!" Lin Xinyao's eyes were dim with tears, and she knelt down and hugged him.
Xiaojun danced and danced: "Auntie, I went to such a beautiful place. Grandpa has never played with me for so long."
Lin Xinyao touched his face, "Is Xiaojun happy?"
Xiaojun smiled openly: "Happy!"
Later, Brother Lin Xinyao called him, "Little sister, Dad is awake!"
Lin Xinyao covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face, "That's great."
Li Jixue and Lin Xinyao drove to the hospital to visit Lin Fusheng, while Di Ling was sent home by the driver of the Lin family.
Opening the door, Lang Li suddenly threw a fireball.
"Ah, ah, it's so hot, I'm here to express my thanks, I have no bad intentions!" A familiar female voice exclaimed.
Di Ling turned on the light, and Qin Ruoyu leaned out half of his body from the oil painting on the wall, his hair was scorched black.
Lang Li snorted coldly, and stopped leisurely.
Qin Ruoyu was crying, she was scorched black now, she was not even a little bit beautiful, but she dared not speak out, because after all, she couldn't beat the two big bosses.
"Thank you, let's go." Di Ling said coldly.
Qin Ruoyu really didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, Qin Ruoyu only dared to mutter in his heart.
"I want to repay you. Now that I am free, I can walk through various paintings at will. If you have anything you want to know, you can ask me."
"Or, which star do you like, I'll help you peep."
"Stop these dangerous thoughts." Di Ling warned: "The Supervision Bureau will deal with you."
"Oh..." Qin Ruoyu shrank her neck in a embarrassed expression.
Qin Ruoyu was ruthlessly driven away by Di Ling, and before leaving, she still did not forget to sell herself to Di Ling.
Lang Li spread his power and covered their house with an invisible electric grid. If Qin Ruoyu dared to come casually again, he would be burnt by the electric shock.
"I'm going to take a shower while you do your homework." As soon as Di Ling finished speaking, Lang Li's whole body stiffened.
He thought Di Ling had forgotten.
Sitting in front of the table, Lang Li frowned, his handsome features were tangled together.
"What a problem, why should I write a letter to Li Hua?" Lang Li escaped the composition of the Chinese test paper, but did not escape the composition of the English test paper.
Thinking of writing a weekly diary, Lang Li was so tired that he learned to make his head bald.
When Di Ling came out of the shower, Lang Li slept soundly on the table, the warm light fell on his handsome cheeks, and his eyelashes were thick and slender.
His index finger fiddled with his eyelashes, like a small brush, a little itchy.
Di Ling probably didn't notice it himself, his eyes are as gentle as the moonlight outside the window at this moment.
Di Ling bent down and picked up Lang Li, put him on the bed, covered him with the quilt, closed the door gently, and went to the second bedroom.
When Lang Li woke up the next day, he habitually touched his side. It was cold, and he sat up suddenly. Where's Di Ling?
Consciousness gradually came back, Lang Li's whole body was stiff, his nerves were tense, bad, he fell asleep while doing his homework last night.
Is Di Ling angry?
He got out of bed tremblingly, he was the only one at home, and there was a note on the dining table.
"Remember to finish your homework. I'll go home and check. The housework that needs to be done will be sent to your mobile phone. Order takeaway by yourself."
Lang Li pursed his lips, "Sure enough, I'm still angry."
Halfway through cleaning, Lang Li received a call from He Yue, "I have a temporary job, and I'm at the gate of your community."
Lang Li responded coldly, "I won't go, I want to clean up."
"What?! Ancestor, play with me!" He Yue's brain hurts.
"I have to clean up." Lang Li was firm.
He Yue rubbed his eyebrows and discussed: "Don't clean up, I'll call you a cleaning lady, I promise to clean better than you yourself, hurry up and make money, opportunities wait for no one!"
"Who will pay for the money for auntie?" Lang Li asked first.
He Yue has question marks all over his head. Are mixed-race and returnees so poor?
"I'll go out, I'll go out, come down quickly."
Lang Li finally agreed, took off his apron and went out.
A young man with a round face was sitting in He Yue's car, "Brother Ling, my name is Zhou Yuan, and you can call me for anything in the future."
"The assistant arranged by the company for you." He Yue introduced.
Lang Li lightened his chin and sat down in silence. Zhou Yuan looked at He Yue anxiously. Lang Li was so indifferent, could he be dissatisfied with him?
He Yue explained: "Lang Li is naturally cold-tempered. You are by his side and help him manage his interpersonal relationship."
"Brother He, don't worry, I will do a good job." Zhou Yuan was relieved to learn that Lang Li was not targeting him.
When they arrived at the shooting location, Lang Li frowned, "It stinks."
Afterwards, a woman with a graceful figure passed by him, and Lang Li immediately avoided it.
The woman's face was ashen, "Brother He Yue, you just signed a newcomer? Even if you look good, don't take yourself too seriously, you don't even have the basic manners of being a human being."
"I'm sorry Rong Rong, Lang Li has not long since returned to China, and you also know that there are cultural differences at home and abroad. He didn't mean any harm, so I'm sorry to have misunderstood you." He Yue said with a smile.
Tan Rong carefully looked at Lang Li, with black hair and golden pupils, deep facial features, no wonder he was so good-looking, he turned out to be of mixed race, serving old men every day, so he should find a handsome guy to serve him.
She raised the corners of her lips and said to Lang Li, "If you want to apologize, you have to show sincerity."
Tan Rong asked her assistant to take a pen and paper, write down a series of numbers, and patted Lang Li's chest. However, before her hand touched the corner of his clothes, Lang Li swerved to avoid her, her eyes shot at cold stars, and her tone Leng Ao: "What are you, you dare to touch me."
作者有话要说:感谢在2021-03-1421:00:00~2021-03-1521:17:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Lingling;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Qin Ruoyu is shy and timid, Sui Han is so handsome.
"You are handsome."
The two looked at each other, both lowered their heads, and the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.
Worrying about Chu Han sacrificing his hue was a waste of effort.
Di Ling looked calm, "Take her on a date."
"Ah?" Chu Han was shocked, "Can she bask in the sun?"
"She is a painting spirit, not a female ghost. Of course she can bask in the sun." Di Ling said.
Qin Ruoyu was excited, but she remembered that she could only move around the painting, and the time to let the wind out was also limited.
"Do you want to date him?" Di Ling stared at her with dark eyes.
Qin Ruoyu was stunned, nodded, "I think so."
"Then think so sincerely." Di Ling said in a deep voice.
She followed Chu Han into the car, and seeing the Lin family getting farther and farther away, she gradually tightened her fingers and her eyes trembled.
Chu Han suddenly said, "Don't worry, Di Ling will definitely be able to do it if he says so."
The sun shone on him through the car window, giving him a warm and bright color.
Qin Ruoyu suddenly relaxed and came back to her senses. The car had already driven far away from Lin's house. Her hands trembled, she was overjoyed, "I'm free?!"
Chu Han smiled and stretched out his hand towards her, "Miss Qin, please give me your advice today."
Qin Ruoyu put her hand on his palm, her eyebrows curved, "You too, Mr. Chu."
"Xiaohan won't mess it up?" Li Jixue expressed concern.
Lin Xinyao looked calm, "Xiao Han is better at pleasing girls than you."
Li Jixue turned his head in surprise, "Did I make you unhappy?"
Lin Xinyao paused, then smiled and said, "No, your straightness is just right." Iron straightness is more aimed at those rotten peach blossoms.
Lang Li clings to Di Ling, greasy and crooked, as if he grew up with Di Ling.
Di Ling couldn't take it anymore, and moved to the side, "Aren't you hot?"
Lang Li has a high body temperature and is more afraid of heat, but today he sticks to Di Ling abnormally.
"It's not hot, I want to be next to you." Lang Li said bluntly, and Di Ling could clearly see his figure in his jewel-like crystal clear eyes, and his ears were a little bit bloody.
The skin touched, and what happened this morning came to Di Ling's mind again, and his heart beat violently.
Lin Xinyao sneaked a glance at the two of them, and said to Li Jixue in a low voice, "Why am I not single, and am I being violently attacked?"
Li Jixue raised his hand to cover her eyes, "Do not look at evil."
Lin Xinyao snorted softly, and said calmly, "It's so eye-catching for a handsome guy to fall in love with a handsome guy."
Even though the two of them deliberately lowered their voices, it was still clearly audible to Di Ling and the others.
Lang Li leaned close to Di Ling's ear, his lips almost pressed against his ear, "Brother, are we in a relationship?"
Di Ling leaned to the side, covered his ears, flustered for a while, and said in a serious tone, "Don't use new vocabulary indiscriminately after you learn it, it's easy to make jokes."
Lang Li wondered, "Did I say something wrong?"
"What did you call me?" Di Ling asked.
Lang Li: "Brother."
After a pause of half a second, he spoke again: "It's not impossible to call Dad."
"Just call me brother." Di Ling immediately refused.
When Lang Li was a cub, it was nothing for him to call himself his father. Now that Lang Li has turned into a human form, he is taller than him. He can't give birth to such a big son.
"Cough." Di Ling said seriously, "You call me brother, so you are my younger brother, and we are relatives, so we cannot fall in love."
He told Lang Li, and seemed to be telling himself, keep the boundaries.
Lang Li was ignorant, his heart seemed to be filled with lemonade, gurgling and sour bubbles, his heart was so uncomfortable.
"Is that so?" Lang Li stared at Di Ling and asked, his eyes full of trust, as if no matter what Di Ling's answer was, he would believe it without hesitation.
Di Ling's throat suddenly tightened, and he couldn't answer immediately. He licked his dry lips and tried to stay calm, "Yes."
"Oh." Lang Li was like a frosted eggplant, wilting.
Di Ling patted him on the head, "Go home and finish your homework obediently, don't think about what you have."
Lang Li almost cried, "Can I not write a composition?"
"Okay, but you haven't given me this week's diary yet." Di Ling said calmly, but Lang Li was as overwhelming as a mountain.
"You don't think I've lost a lot of hair recently?" Lang Li asked tentatively.
Di Ling glanced at him lightly, "You've always shed a lot."
Lang Li: "..."
"Just remember to clean up tomorrow, your hair is everywhere in the air." Di Ling will eat it from time to time, and those who have cats and dogs probably know it well.
Lang Li shut up quickly, afraid that if he spoke again, Di Ling would arrange more things for him.
In the evening, the sunset glow dyed half of the sky red.
Di Ling received a call from Chu Han, "Di Ling! Qin Ruoyu has become transparent! What should I do?"
He panicked and spoke anxiously, Di Ling comforted him: "Her wish has come true, it's time to go."
Chu Han was speechless, staring blankly at the girl who was becoming more and more transparent in front of her eyes, her smile was bright, "Don't be sad, I am satisfied, thank you for your willingness to fulfill my wish."
A gust of wind blew by, Chu Han stretched out his hand towards her, and before he could touch her, she disappeared before his eyes little by little.
His profile was kissed lightly, like a feather.
"Goodbye, Chu Han."
The girl smiled like a flower, and the hydrogen balloon tied to her wrist floated away, flying higher and higher.
Feeling lost, Chu Han moved his fingers. He wanted to draw a picture for her, and there must be many people who would like her.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise from the second floor.
Di Ling and the others went upstairs immediately, and the little boy opened the door and came out, "Auntie?"
"Xiaojun!" Lin Xinyao's eyes were dim with tears, and she knelt down and hugged him.
Xiaojun danced and danced: "Auntie, I went to such a beautiful place. Grandpa has never played with me for so long."
Lin Xinyao touched his face, "Is Xiaojun happy?"
Xiaojun smiled openly: "Happy!"
Later, Brother Lin Xinyao called him, "Little sister, Dad is awake!"
Lin Xinyao covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face, "That's great."
Li Jixue and Lin Xinyao drove to the hospital to visit Lin Fusheng, while Di Ling was sent home by the driver of the Lin family.
Opening the door, Lang Li suddenly threw a fireball.
"Ah, ah, it's so hot, I'm here to express my thanks, I have no bad intentions!" A familiar female voice exclaimed.
Di Ling turned on the light, and Qin Ruoyu leaned out half of his body from the oil painting on the wall, his hair was scorched black.
Lang Li snorted coldly, and stopped leisurely.
Qin Ruoyu was crying, she was scorched black now, she was not even a little bit beautiful, but she dared not speak out, because after all, she couldn't beat the two big bosses.
"Thank you, let's go." Di Ling said coldly.
Qin Ruoyu really didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, Qin Ruoyu only dared to mutter in his heart.
"I want to repay you. Now that I am free, I can walk through various paintings at will. If you have anything you want to know, you can ask me."
"Or, which star do you like, I'll help you peep."
"Stop these dangerous thoughts." Di Ling warned: "The Supervision Bureau will deal with you."
"Oh..." Qin Ruoyu shrank her neck in a embarrassed expression.
Qin Ruoyu was ruthlessly driven away by Di Ling, and before leaving, she still did not forget to sell herself to Di Ling.
Lang Li spread his power and covered their house with an invisible electric grid. If Qin Ruoyu dared to come casually again, he would be burnt by the electric shock.
"I'm going to take a shower while you do your homework." As soon as Di Ling finished speaking, Lang Li's whole body stiffened.
He thought Di Ling had forgotten.
Sitting in front of the table, Lang Li frowned, his handsome features were tangled together.
"What a problem, why should I write a letter to Li Hua?" Lang Li escaped the composition of the Chinese test paper, but did not escape the composition of the English test paper.
Thinking of writing a weekly diary, Lang Li was so tired that he learned to make his head bald.
When Di Ling came out of the shower, Lang Li slept soundly on the table, the warm light fell on his handsome cheeks, and his eyelashes were thick and slender.
His index finger fiddled with his eyelashes, like a small brush, a little itchy.
Di Ling probably didn't notice it himself, his eyes are as gentle as the moonlight outside the window at this moment.
Di Ling bent down and picked up Lang Li, put him on the bed, covered him with the quilt, closed the door gently, and went to the second bedroom.
When Lang Li woke up the next day, he habitually touched his side. It was cold, and he sat up suddenly. Where's Di Ling?
Consciousness gradually came back, Lang Li's whole body was stiff, his nerves were tense, bad, he fell asleep while doing his homework last night.
Is Di Ling angry?
He got out of bed tremblingly, he was the only one at home, and there was a note on the dining table.
"Remember to finish your homework. I'll go home and check. The housework that needs to be done will be sent to your mobile phone. Order takeaway by yourself."
Lang Li pursed his lips, "Sure enough, I'm still angry."
Halfway through cleaning, Lang Li received a call from He Yue, "I have a temporary job, and I'm at the gate of your community."
Lang Li responded coldly, "I won't go, I want to clean up."
"What?! Ancestor, play with me!" He Yue's brain hurts.
"I have to clean up." Lang Li was firm.
He Yue rubbed his eyebrows and discussed: "Don't clean up, I'll call you a cleaning lady, I promise to clean better than you yourself, hurry up and make money, opportunities wait for no one!"
"Who will pay for the money for auntie?" Lang Li asked first.
He Yue has question marks all over his head. Are mixed-race and returnees so poor?
"I'll go out, I'll go out, come down quickly."
Lang Li finally agreed, took off his apron and went out.
A young man with a round face was sitting in He Yue's car, "Brother Ling, my name is Zhou Yuan, and you can call me for anything in the future."
"The assistant arranged by the company for you." He Yue introduced.
Lang Li lightened his chin and sat down in silence. Zhou Yuan looked at He Yue anxiously. Lang Li was so indifferent, could he be dissatisfied with him?
He Yue explained: "Lang Li is naturally cold-tempered. You are by his side and help him manage his interpersonal relationship."
"Brother He, don't worry, I will do a good job." Zhou Yuan was relieved to learn that Lang Li was not targeting him.
When they arrived at the shooting location, Lang Li frowned, "It stinks."
Afterwards, a woman with a graceful figure passed by him, and Lang Li immediately avoided it.
The woman's face was ashen, "Brother He Yue, you just signed a newcomer? Even if you look good, don't take yourself too seriously, you don't even have the basic manners of being a human being."
"I'm sorry Rong Rong, Lang Li has not long since returned to China, and you also know that there are cultural differences at home and abroad. He didn't mean any harm, so I'm sorry to have misunderstood you." He Yue said with a smile.
Tan Rong carefully looked at Lang Li, with black hair and golden pupils, deep facial features, no wonder he was so good-looking, he turned out to be of mixed race, serving old men every day, so he should find a handsome guy to serve him.
She raised the corners of her lips and said to Lang Li, "If you want to apologize, you have to show sincerity."
Tan Rong asked her assistant to take a pen and paper, write down a series of numbers, and patted Lang Li's chest. However, before her hand touched the corner of his clothes, Lang Li swerved to avoid her, her eyes shot at cold stars, and her tone Leng Ao: "What are you, you dare to touch me."
作者有话要说:感谢在2021-03-1421:00:00~2021-03-1521:17:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Lingling;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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