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"Cousin?" The little guy spotted him first and tilted his head in confusion, "Why are you here?"
"Your pen." Lu Jingchuan handed over the crayon and noticed that Qingwan only raised her head to glance at him, then lowered her head to continue reading.
"It doesn't matter if it's this pen. I'm using this brush today. Cousin, you don't have to bring it to me." Qinglang put the crayon aside casually and continued to watch Qingwan paint.
Lu Jingchuan looked at Qing Lang¡¯s painting, and the corners of his mouth twitched almost imperceptibly, "Is this the third lady?"
The Qingwan in Qinglang¡¯s painting does have a complete human appearance, with distinct facial features, but nothing looks like Qingwan.
"Yes!" Qinglang raised her chin proudly, "How pretty!"
Lu Jingchuan looked at it for a while and nodded, "For your age, it's not bad."
"I knew it." Qinglang was even more happy to receive Lu Jingchuan's praise and continued his creation.
Even though the room was full of charming and blooming flowers, Lu Jingchuan's eyes still fell on Qing Wan.
She looked distant and calm while reading, blocking out all the noise and impetuosity. Even the fingers holding the paper were gleaming white and pink.
The tall figure in the corner of her eye affected Qingwan to some extent. She breathed a long sigh of relief and forced herself to read.
Half an hour later, she raised her head again, their eyes met, Qing Wan frowned slightly, "I wonder if Mr. Lu has anything else to do?"
Qing Wan thought of the song she promised Lu Jingchuan a few days ago. If he brought it up again, she could easily refuse.
"Well." He rubbed Qingliang's soft hair, "Let's see what this guy's painting looks like here."
Seeing that he didn¡¯t mention it, Qingwan pursed her lips and continued to read with her head down.
Lu Jingchuan looked at her and took out his cell phone secretly and took a photo secretly.
"Third Miss, Young Master Lu, Young Master Lu, the eldest lady asked me to come over and invite you to dinner." Xun Bo said respectfully.
"Wait a minute, I'll be ready here soon." Qinglang moved her buttocks and continued drawing with a serious expression.
A child who is only a few years old can sit for an hour or two just to draw a picture. This kind of perseverance is no longer comparable to that of ordinary children.
"The painting is done!" Qinglang took down the painting, her hair filled with excitement, "Qingwan, the painting is done, does it look good?"
¡°The paintings look very similar, Qingliang is great.¡± Qing Wan gave him a thumbs up.
Lu Jingchuan suddenly understood why Qinglang liked Qingwan so much.
When she praises others, her eyes are sincere and she won¡¯t be prevaricating in the slightest.
"Let's go, it's time to eat!" She stood up and stretched out a hand.
Before leaving, Qingwan glanced at Lu Jingchuan, hesitated for a moment, but still did not speak, and walked ahead with Qinglang.
Lu Jingchuan raised his eyebrows and followed.
"Auntie!" Xiao Qinglang arrived before the others arrived. When several people looked at her, he ran to Mrs. Lu and held up the painting in his hand, "This is the Qingwan painting I painted. Does it look good?"
Mrs. Lu went to look at the painting in Qinglang's hand, but Manjun looked at the two people at the door.
Qing Wan and Lu Jingchuan walked in together. The distance was not close, but Man Jun's heart skipped a beat.
The handsome and tall man and the beautiful and charming girl are pleasing to the eye.
"Jingchuan." Man Jun walked over, his tone full of embarrassment, "It's just a pen, why have you been here for so long?"
"Qing Lang's painting is pretty good, so I just looked at it for a while." Lu Jingchuan glanced at Man Jun's face, his eyes unwavering, "Let's eat." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com