Love of a Wealthy Family
44 So he can draw

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This was her first time entering Ding Shaonan's room.

In Qiqi's impression, a boy's room should be like the one in the TV. With strong and arrogant colors, there were countless exaggerated and even flirtatious CD covers, posters of star players, never-tidy beds, and a pot of unkillable cactus.

Ding Shaonan's room had the smell of sunlight mixed with grass. Van Gogh's painting of sunflowers hung on the wall. There were hardcover albums on the bookshelves. She was stunned. So he knew how to draw! No wonder she thought he was putting on an act when she saw him going out to sketch every weekend.

Qi Qi searched everywhere but did not find any game discs.

There was another room in the compound bedroom. Alder pushed the door open and entered. A thick smell of oil greeted his nose. His gaze could not help but be fixed on the dark blue wall and the hand-painted starry sky.

So it was the art studio.

An easel was placed in the middle of the western studio. On the easel was a completed work. In the painting, there was a girl leaving in a hurry, leaving behind her back. The sunlight shone down and the glass walls reflected a dazzling light. The girl's running motion was fixed on the steps in the distance.

It was a picture of youth.

She knew this back view because she was familiar with it. The girl's name was Zhou Xueling.

Turning his gaze, what entered his eyes were the scattered paint on the ground and the pile of drawing boards in the corner of the wall. Compared to the bedroom, this place was extremely messy.

He continued to search and finally found the game disc.

Qi Qi looked like a victorious soldier, raising the game disc to receive Zimo's admiring gaze.

"Have you finished all the questions?"

Zimo nodded his head vigorously.

She corrected the questions one by one. All correct.

"Can I ask you a question?"

This question had been pressing on Qiqi's heart for a long time. If she didn't ask it now, she would definitely get sick.

Although his heart was already on the game, Zimo still nodded.

"Your grades are very good. Why do you still need a tutor?”

Her little head drooped and she said in a low voice,"My grades aren't good."

Qiqi didn't understand. Her eyes were filled with confusion." But you always get so many questions right!”

" I…" He glanced at Qi Qi and gritted his teeth. After a long time, he continued,""If I pretend that my grades are not good, Mom will be a little more concerned about me.”

“……”

"I can see my parents a few more times a week.”

Qiqi was startled.

The child in front of her pouted as if she had done something wrong. She was wronged and stubborn, making people love her. She remembered that he always liked to ask her, When is my mother coming back?

Qiqi could not answer him. Because she also understood the feeling of loneliness!

"Does your cousin know?"

After a moment of silence, Qi Qi asked.

"Cousin taught me this method!”

Zimo regained his composure and smiled confidently.

The little guy was playing games, and Gu Qiqi was sleepy watching from the side, so she simply nestled herself on the sofa. She had been writing code for the past few days and only slept for three hours a night on average.

She was so sleepy that she curled up into a ball. He set an alarm on his phone and it went off at five o'clock. Then, he went to sleep peacefully.

Ding Shaonan looked at the computer screen and then at the game disc on the coffee table.

When he entered Zimo's room, Zimo was fighting hard in front of the computer without any distractions. It was not until he walked behind him and knocked on the computer desk that Zimo turned around in shock.

A panic-stricken little face fell into Ding Shaonan's line of sight.

"How did you turn on the computer?"

The little guy didn't speak. He looked at Ding Shaonan with fear in his eyes.

"How did you get the game disc?"

He glanced at Sister Gu, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa. He gritted his teeth and refused to say anything.

Ding Shaonan followed his line of sight and looked at the sofa.

In a daze, Qiqi heard the alarm and struggled to get up. However, the alarm rang for less than half a second before it stopped ringing. Her mind was in a mess, and her thoughts could not keep up with her hearing. She simply turned over and continued to sleep.

Ding Shaonan canceled the alarm and gently put the phone back on the small coffee table.

The person on the sofa frowned in her sleep. She turned her body to the side, leaving him with her back view.

Gu Qiqi's hair was unusually smooth. The afternoon sun shone in, as if it was about to be plated with a layer of gold powder.

She always wore T-shirts, and the loose T-shirts made her look even thinner. Under her pants, her knees were bent and her legs were ivory white. Lying on his side, the curves of his waist were exposed, rising and falling slightly with his breathing. A word suddenly popped up in his mind-woman.

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