Elf King, Professional Vase

When did Meng Wenan know about it?

Has he seen those weird... uh, fanart that he drew?

Did he know this when he asked him to paint?

One question after another popped up in Su Bai's mind, but the corresponding answer seemed to be a cut thread, which could not correspond to the correct question at all.

So that at this moment, Su Bai's expression looked blank.

With a smile on the corner of Meng Wen'an's lips, he leaned slightly, put one hand in his pocket, and pressed the other hand on the wall behind Su Bai, trapping him in his arms, and then moved close to Su Bai. In his ear, he whispered, "There are indeed many wonderful ideas. If you like it, I don't mind exploring slowly with you in the future."

The warm breath brushed over Su Bai's neck and ear pinna, dyed them red, and then spread in large swaths until Su Bai's entire cheeks turned red.

Just when Su Bai felt that the top of his head was about to start to smoke, a gentle and intellectual voice sounded not far away, "rescuing" Su Bai out.

However, after realizing who it was, Su Bai wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in immediately.

There was a clear smile on the corner of Xia Songhan's lips, and he didn't add to the anger. After signaling Meng Wen'an with her eyes to stop, she asked in a gentle voice, "Just now, were you talking about painting?"

"Yes." Meng Wen'an withdrew his hand and said seriously, "Ah Bai's attainments in painting are also very high."

"Oh?" Xia Songhan's appetite was whetted, and she asked enthusiastically, "So, do I have the honor to take a look?"

Su Bai: ...

Help!If those fan pictures he drew were really shown by Brother Meng's mother, Su Bai felt that he probably really wanted to hit the wall!

Suddenly, Su Bai spoke before Meng Wenan spoke, "Aunt Xia, if you don't mind, I would like to draw a picture for you, can I? Just take it as a little favor from me."

Xia Songhan laughed, "What can I draw? Just look in the mirror every day."

Su Bai suddenly realized something, he hurriedly said, "Then, brother Meng's?"

"He alone is not enough." Xia Songhan said with a smile.

"Oh yes, there is also Aunt Xia!" Su Bai thought, Aunt Xia is always very busy, and it is rare to have time to meet Brother Meng. Surely she also hopes to see Brother Meng often, right?

"No." Xia Songhan shook her head, and in the next moment, she gently stroked Su Bai's hair, and said softly, "I will draw you and Xiao An."

Meng Wen'an's expression changed, he was about to say that Su Bai had drawn many paintings before, and he could just print out whichever one his mother likes.

However, before he could say it, Su Bai's sleeve was pulled violently, and after meeting Su Bai's threatening gaze, Meng Wen'an still obediently kept his mouth shut.

"Don't worry, auntie." Su Bai said seriously.

"Then I'll just wait." After speaking, Xia Songhan took out a stack of receipts from her bag and handed them to Su Bai.

"This is?" Su Bai asked doubtfully after taking it.

"It's some tickets sent by others. There are dance dramas and musicals. If you are interested, go and see them. There are domestic and foreign ones."

Xia Songhan smiled, and said to Su Bai, "I almost forgot to say, I really like your character Christine."

Su Bai coughed uncomfortably, "Auntie, have you read it too?"

Christine is the heroine of "The Phantom of the Opera". At that time, Su Bai was cheated by the director team and played the heroine in disguise.

However, that happened a long time ago, and Su Bai never expected that Xia Songhan would even watch that variety show.

After saying goodbye to Xia Songhan, Su Bai immediately pulled Meng Wen'an into a deserted alley.

"Brother Meng!"

Su Bai directly pressed Meng Wenan against the wall, "You did it on purpose!"

When he said the last few words, Meng Wenan even had the illusion that Su Bai seemed to be... Grinding his teeth?

Meng Wen'an was taller than Su Bai, and being trapped by the wall and the other's arm at this moment, Meng Wen'an still looked calm and composed.

"If, let me say," Meng Wenan lowered his eyes, his voice sounded like a whisper.

Su Bai seemed to be attracted, and unconsciously moved closer.

"I did it on purpose." Meng Wen'an kept his left hand on Su Bai's waist, "How are you going to punish me, huh?"

Punishment... punishment?

Su Bai stuttered.

Just now, he was still in the mood of Meng Wenan's intentional embarrassment, but now...

Su Bai's mind echoed only the word "punishment".

"Haven't figured it out yet?" Meng Wen'an thoughtfully asked Su Bai to find a reason.

"Yes." Su Bai followed suit, "How could I think about the punishment in such a short time?"

When he said the last sentence, perhaps Su Bai himself didn't realize that he was acting like a spoiled child.

How could Meng Wenan fail to notice Su Bai's change, he chuckled, "It's okay, you can think about it slowly."

Su Bai really thought about it.

What kind of punishment should be established?

After realizing the thoughts that flashed through his mind, Su Bai didn't dare to look at Meng Wen'an anymore, and his eyes wandered away.

Meng Wen'an narrowed his eyes slightly, deliberately leaned close to Su Bai's ear, and lowered his voice, "Why, haven't you thought about it yet?"

Su Bai said angrily, "Don't disturb me!"

"Okay, I won't bother you."

He said this on his lips, but Meng Wenan's hands were completely different.

The left hand pressed on Su Bai's lower back, and the right hand Lan embraced his shoulders, and with a little force, pressed Su Bai into her arms.

Su Bai: ...

He pressed Meng Wenan's shoulder, "I haven't thought about the punishment yet!"

"I said it," Meng Wenan lowered his head, rubbed the tip of his nose lightly against Su Bai's neck, and said in an ambiguous tone, "You can think about it slowly."

"Then what are you doing now?" Su Bai struggled, but didn't use much strength, of course he couldn't break free from Meng Wenan's embrace.

"I wish you could think more slowly now," Meng Wen'an's voice was still unhurried as the moist feeling passed on his neck, "Just let me hug you for a while."

Su Bai: ...

Su Bai thought angrily, why does it feel like Meng Wenan is right no matter what he says?

Being sandwiched between two tall buildings, the alley was very dark even in the daytime. People always have an instinctive fear of the dark, and because of this, very few people were willing to walk in, and this also facilitated Meng Wenan's movements.

When Meng Wenan kissed the corner of his upper lip, Su Bai had already thrown the content of the so-called punishment out of the blue.

As soon as the kiss was over, both of them breathed a bit short of breath. The two of them were very close, and through the thin summer clothes, each other's body temperature was a bit scorching.

Su Bai blushed completely, he felt that Meng Wenan seemed... seemed to have some... that... not a good reaction.