Chapter 875
Shen Lian: "..."

She glared at the man next to her, "Who asked you this?! I'm asking you, is the album I drew good?"

"It's pretty." Yuan Qing stretched out his hand and turned it back, suddenly the movement in his hand stopped, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Ah Lian."

Shen Lian didn't understand, "Huh? What's wrong?"

"Your painting style is really getting more and more novel."

"Is it good or bad?"

She lowered her eyes and saw that the album on this page was very visually impactful.

The tone is mainly gloomy, and the protagonist is strong and soft, showing rare warmth in the terrifying layout, like a ray of light shining in the darkness.

The painting is good, but it is just too much.

Yuan Qing withdrew his gaze, landed on Shen Lian, and said with a smile, "Of course it's good."

"That's natural." Shen Lian held the picture book proudly, "I love this version of the male lead so much, so I have drawn more carefully than before."

Hearing this, Yuan Qing's movements of hugging her waist froze, he raised his eyebrows, "You love paper people too?"

"of course."

"what about me?"

"..." Shen Lian put down the album in her hand, looked at Yuan Qing seriously, she suddenly turned over and pressed him on the soft bed.

Yuan Qing looked at her, "Ah Lian..."

"Do not talk."

She stretched out her index finger and blocked Yuan Qing's lips.

Then, Shen Lian turned off the light, and the originally bright room instantly became dark.

Yuan Qing suddenly felt a warm touch coming from his Adam's apple.

The strange thing climbed up his back along the tailbone, and he couldn't help but reach out and grip the quilt tightly.

"Ah Lian...don't." As soon as he finished speaking, a shallow voice overflowed from his mouth.

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The next morning.

Yuan Qing put the prepared breakfast on the table, and Yuan Zhi, who came downstairs with his schoolbag on his back, looked at his father a few more times.

"Why are you looking at me?" Yuan Qing asked his son with a smile.

"Dad." Yuan Zhi sat on the stool, supported his chin with one hand and asked, "Why are you in such a good spirit today?"

The movements in Yuan Qing's hands paused: "..."

Dazed for a moment, he put the porridge in front of Yuan Zhi, "Didn't your father and I have a bad spirit before?"

"Almost." Yuan Zhi took a sip of porridge, "Anyway, after Mom comes back, you'll be in good spirits."

Yuan Qing: "..."

He simply didn't speak.

At this time, Yuan Mulian also went downstairs. She was carrying a little yellow duck schoolbag, and she called out sweetly: "Morning Baba~"

"Morning baby."

Xiao Mulian sat on the stool, looked around, and asked, "Papa, where's Mama?"

"Mom, she's still resting."

"Oh."

After eating, Yuan Qing drove the two children to the kindergarten, and then went to school to teach.

In the past, all the students would listen carefully to his classes, but today is different. Most of the students are poking around with their mobile phones, and they don't know what they are looking at.

Halfway through the get out of class, he sat on the podium and heard the students in the audience discussing cartoons excitedly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Fuck! Sister, you are too strong! Real name envy ing!"

"+1!"

"+2!"

"+10086!"

"..."

Yuan Qing frowned slightly.

Round face...?
Why is this name so familiar?

After being stunned for a few seconds, Yuan Qing suddenly remembered, isn't this the name of his A Lian's cartoon.

He still remembered the origin of the name, Ah Lian didn't bother to think about the name, and simply extracted a word from his and her names.

Finally got a homophonic round face.

(End of this chapter)

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