Grumpy boss, he's come to behave again

Chapter 287 How do you know this sister?
Obviously, his expression before was silent and dumbfounded, but the moment he grabbed the album, he seemed to be possessed by a little beast, and the defensiveness in his eyes was extremely sharp.

This is the first time I've seen someone so aggressive in a long time.

In this case, Yan Yu wants to ask even more.

He didn't make a sound, just looked at Yan Ziqian quietly, until the child slowly lowered his guard, shrank in fear, hugged the album and stopped looking up.

"do you know her?"

Yan Yu repeated the question, without saying anything comforting or threatening.

The tone was calm, but not oppressive.

For Yan Ziqian, it was just the tone of the outside world that would not make him feel fear or resistance.

He nodded slightly.

Then he hesitated for a long time and whispered a few words.

In fact, he didn't hear it clearly, but Yan Yu nodded and touched his head.

"Well, you're very good. Let's eat first."

That tone can be called a little gentle.

The child stood silently and thought for a while, then obediently pulled out the stool and sat on it.

The food was takeout that Qingtang had just ordered. Yan Ziqian only ate what was placed in front of him, and he ate very little.

Just as much food as a kitten.

The two of them finished the meal quietly.

The child obediently put away the dishes, wiped his mouth, and pushed the stool into place.

Then he held his own water cup and drank quietly.

Compared to when he first arrived, when he was on guard and uncomfortable, he looked much more relaxed now.

Yan Ziqian took out a box of crayons from where he had just put the paint brushes, and began to draw alone on the small coffee table.

Yan Yu didn't care why he didn't paint alone.

Yan Ziqian's action just now seemed to be a test. When he saw that he didn't say any words of rejection, he relaxed his tight shoulders slightly.Drawing with head down and wholeheartedly.

He painted very slowly, without making any collision sounds in the middle of the painting. He was focused and serious.

Half an hour later, Yan Yu suddenly felt someone poke his arm.

The movement was very gentle and careful. When she saw his reaction, her little hands immediately retracted, holding onto her clothes tightly, her eyelashes trembling wildly.

As soon as he lowered his head, Yan Ziqian was still kneeling on the ground in the posture of painting, but now he was holding a painting in his hand and looking at Yan Yu with big eyes.

Yan Yu took it.

What was painted was the scene where they had just eaten.

"Were you happy just now?"

The child nodded, and then gently pointed to the "Yan Yu" on the painting.

Then he turned to the page with Ji Enen dancing and pointed at "Ji Enen".

"How do you..."

Yan Yu was speechless, suppressing the shock in his heart, and continued to ask Yan Ziqian:
"What do you mean, do you mean that I also know this sister?"

He nodded quietly.

"How did you know?"

When the question came out, Yan Ziqian finally stopped nodding or shaking his head and said two words softly: "I, I guess."

Most of the children's words are not completely believed, nor do they mean anything. Even though there is an idea in his heart that almost overwhelms everything, Yan Yu still continues to ask the previous question.

"How do you know this sister?"

"Car accident, hug me and cry."

He spoke a short sentence intermittently, and his voice was a little hoarse, but he could barely hear it clearly.

Yan Yu touched his hair and lowered his eyes to look at the painting with unclear expression.

(End of this chapter)