The Raiders of Quick Pass

Chapter 172 Mermaid Love Song 41
Seeing her standing blankly at the door, Bai Yuchen was a little uneasy.

Sure enough, did her idiotic behavior make her feel disgusted?
After being stunned for a while, Qingwu led him to the center of the room with a calm expression, and then looked around the room.

This is a studio.

There are many watercolor paintings on the wall.

All the people in the painting are her without exception.

Iconic long blue hair and blue eyes.

In the painting, she either smiles like a flower, or is charming, or frowns angrily...

Each painting presents a different expression of the person in the painting, and it is lifelike.

She flipped through the paintings on the table, and it turned out that they were also drawn by her.

Such a large room, such a scene, is a bit spectacular.

"I didn't expect that you are so good at drawing." She lowered her eyes for a while, and said the first sentence when she entered the room.

Bai Yuchen, who had been quietly holding her hand all this time, heard the words, and held her even tighter, "Are you angry?"

"No, your painting is really good."

She tilted her head and looked at the nervous and uneasy man, showing a mocking smile: "These, when did you start drawing? Or... when did you start to like me?"

Bai Yuchen changed people into hugs.

Knocking his head on the girl's shoulder, he pursed his lips and thought for a while before answering, "It seems to be six years ago."

"Oh."

In this way, Qingwu felt relieved.

Fortunately, I didn't like it when I was a child.

Otherwise how precocious.

Withdrew from his arms, she looked at the paintings with appreciation. "Can you send me these paintings? I like them very much."

"Well, it's all for you."

The purpose of drawing these is to have a psychological support.

Maybe he was very precious before, but now, his girl is already by his side, and these things don't seem so important.

Because Qingwu likes these paintings, she wants to pack them up and bring them back to the villa.

But the accumulation of six years is too much.

She folded her hands, looked at some of the paintings that had been packed on the table, and asked suspiciously: "Didn't you move out of the old house now, why didn't you bring these paintings with you?"

Bai Yuchen was holding the watercolor painting hanging on the wall, when he heard this, he stopped.

"I have lived here for a long time. I only go to the place where we live now when I am composing music."

Qingwu pursed her lips, and muttered softly: "As a result, you have now brought her into a golden house to hide her beauty...".

"Ok?"

"Uh, I'm surprised that you still need to find another place to create."

Bai Yuchen came over with a pair of paintings and put them on the table.

"Because it's quiet there." He rubbed the girl's head.

Qingwu blinked, "It's quite quiet here too."

Excluding the servants and grandparents who like to travel, there are only two owners living in this house.

As soon as the words fell, she heard the door opening not far away, followed by a loud voice.

"Old Bai, are you there? Call me Yuchen, here is a document, I need him to give me an idea!"

Bai Yuchen sighed helplessly.

Qingwu raised her eyebrows, somewhat understanding.

With his father around, in the old house, he really had no peace to speak of.

The butler who rushed over after hearing the sound looked at his husband, and said with a smile: "Sir, I forgot, the young master is now with Miss Qingwu. If I called, he probably wouldn't talk to you."

Bai Shuozhi: "..."

What nonsense are you talking about!

"I really don't know what the brat wants to do. He has such a good business talent, so he has to play the piano." He closed the study door and went downstairs while muttering.

(End of this chapter)