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She woke up in an instant, stood up from the bed, and hurried to Xu Boran's side, trying to get what he was holding back.
But the bigger she moved, the more curious Xu Boran naturally became. He raised his arms and looked down at Tang Mian, who was a little shorter than him, with raised brows.
He curled his lips and said, "You drew me, but you dare not let me see it?"
"Is there something shameful?" He lowered his tone. His voice was already pleasant, but now he lowered his tone, adding a bewitching flavor to his voice.
Especially now that she was almost pressed against his body, Tang Mian swallowed her saliva and took a step back subconsciously.
Xu Boran was still holding the paintings in his hand, and he was flipping through them one by one in front of Tang Mian.
When he turned back further, he saw a slight change in his face. Tang Mian lowered his head and was too embarrassed to look at his face.
Xu Boran looked at it seriously, but he had a strange feeling in his heart.
The paintings on his hand are all of him, from all angles. The further back he turns, the less clothes he has on him.
This was obviously painted while he was swimming. He still deliberately thought that there was a girl at home, so he swam in the morning.
He raised his eyes, and a pair of bright black eyes fell on the face of the young girl in front of him.
Tang Mian felt a little hot on her face. In fact, such a painting was normal, but she did it secretly.
That¡¯s why I feel a little guilty.
¡°Do you like to draw body art?¡±
Tang Mian was stunned by the sudden words. She raised her head and looked into his dark eyes. She swallowed her saliva and said something out of nowhere: "I think Uncle Xu has a good figure and fits the bill very well." My aesthetics is what I paint.¡±
After she finished speaking, she felt something was wrong. It seemed inappropriate for a junior to praise an adult heterosexual man for his good figure.
Xu Boran¡¯s eyes rested on her paintings again. He had to admit that the little girl was not very old, but her painting skills were really good.
¡°If you want to paint in the future, just tell me directly, no need to be so secretive.¡±
When Tang Mian heard his words, he immediately raised his head with surprise in his eyes.
Immediately, she pursed her lips slightly and rolled her eyes. Although he said so, why did she have the nerve to speak?
She then remembered that she seemed to have fallen asleep in his room yesterday, and both of them were drunk.
Downstairs, the old man was alone in the restaurant. Xu Jiabao went to the school camp for a week.
¡°Why haven¡¯t Bo Ran and Mian Mian come down yet?¡±
Aunt Zhou was just bringing the dishes out. When she heard the old man's words, she glanced upstairs and her expression changed a little.
"Mr. Xu, there is something I don't know whether to say or not." Aunt Zhou looked a little embarrassed.
Looking at her expression, the old man knew that this matter must be about Xu Boran.
"What's the matter?" he asked.
Aunt Zhou glanced upstairs and saw that no one came down, so she whispered: "This morning, I was watering the flowers at the stairs, and I happened to bump into Mr. Xu coming out of his room holding Miss Tang in his arms."
At this point, her voice became much softer, and Mr. Xu's face also changed. She continued: "Look at that posture, Miss Tang slept in Mr. Xu's room last night. After Mr. Xu took Miss Tang in, , I stared in the corridor for a long time, but no one came out, old man, do you think Mr. Xu has fallen in love with Miss Tang?"
When Mr. Xu heard this, his face suddenly darkened. His son was almost going to be a junior, and his little girl was still in high school. How dare he? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com