Disguised as a man, the chief pet of the president

Chapter 418

I am really not convinced.

I leaned over to see what Tang Qiuyan was painting.

Who knew that Tang Qiuyan was one step ahead of everyone else, as if he had drawn some shameful painting.

After a few steps, the painting was peeled off with a bang.

It made everyone baffled.

"I haven't finished it yet, I'll show it to you later." Tang Qiuyan's tone was calm, and he smiled warmly.

"What shameful thing are you drawing? You have to hide it." I don't intend to let him go.

I say that, but it has aroused the interest of many people.

Everyone booed to see the painting.

Tang Qiuyan still smiled calmly: "You are all hungry, Fang Bo has prepared a lot of delicious dishes for you."

As a result, everyone's attention was immediately shifted, and now everyone's stomach is indeed hungry.

They gave up one after another, and everyone clamored to go to dinner as soon as possible.

However, I am not reconciled, why under any circumstances, he can resolve the crisis with a few words, no matter if it is a big or small matter, this time I will not let him do what he wants.

I snatched his painting by surprise.

However, it's really annoying, Tang Qiuyan had been prepared for a long time, and raised the painting with one hand, so I couldn't reach it at all.bouncing under him like a puppy
This guy's eyes were full of a clear smile, as if he was saying, I knew you were going to grab it.

But I'm not someone who gives up so easily. I jumped up, grabbed his arm, and dragged him down with my own gravity.

But I didn't expect that I didn't control the strength well, and the whole person pressed towards him. He probably didn't expect that I would be so disregarded by the public, defenseless, and the whole person fell backwards under my pressure.

But at the back is Tang Qiuyan's easel, with a palette full of colors on it.

The two of us crushed the easel, knocked over the palette, and paint was all over our bodies and faces.

Even the painting in Tang Qiuyan's hand was completely polluted with paint, and it was ravaged to such a disreputable shape.

I'm fine, Tang Qiuyan protected me with his hands, I fell into his arms, it didn't hurt very much.

He was being pushed against by uneven layers of wood, so it must have hurt a lot.

I looked anxiously at his face, but there was no expression on his face, instead he had a trance-like expression, tightly hugging me.

The people next to us were also frightened and rushed to help us.

Others started blaming me, saying I was rude and self-willed.

I wasn't in the mood to listen to what they had to say, so I stared at Tang Qiuyan closely and asked sullenly, "Are you okay?"

Tang Qiuyan was obviously not happy, and said with a straight face: "Can't you be more stable, where have you grown for so many years?"

I didn't talk back, and I felt like a clown myself.And I messed up the work he spent his time and effort on, so he would naturally be angry.

Everyone didn't speak, and Tang Qiuyan, who was always gentle, became angry. How should the situation be dealt with next?

I think there must be many people who secretly blame me in their hearts.

I'm used to it, since I was a kid, I've been a spoiler.

Butler Fang happened to come over and greeted the rest of the people to eat.

It is said that today's dinner will be prepared near the open-air Pearl Spring.

Everyone was extremely curious, and almost forgot what happened just now, and followed Butler Fang away.

Only me and Tang Qiuyan stood in place.

Tang Qiuyan suddenly came over to hold my hand, and I withdrew my hand in a panic: "What are you doing?"
"Don't you want to change your clothes?" Tang Qiuyan said coldly and ignored me, pulling me inside.

I didn't make a sound and let him drag me into the big house.

In the past, I would definitely play tricks with a cheeky smile, or make him happy, but now I don't dare, and now I also feel that I was so stupid before.

I let Tang Qiuyan pull me to my original room.

He just let go of my hand.

I'm in a trance, ever since I entered this room, I've been in a trance.

Because I just discovered that the teacups on the coffee table in the living room are still the same set I used before.

It was made by the two of us when Tang Qiuyan and I went to JDZ, and the portraits representing our family were printed on it.

Those childish portraits were all drawn by me.

I suddenly felt that everything here has not changed.

Exactly the same as when I left.The location of the furniture, the carpet on the floor, and the ancient clock on the wall have not changed at all.

I stared at the sign on my door in a daze.

It was a small hanging sign made of pear wood, with the words "Tang Qiunuo's cabin" written on it with a paintbrush

There is also such a small sign on the door of Tang Qiuyan's room, which reads: "Tang Qiuyan's hut."

In the past, whenever someone came to our house as a guest, they would say it was so warm.

Even Zishuang is very envious, so now every room in Moyuan has such beautiful signs.

But it was the fact that nothing had changed that made me sadder.Memories are always cruel, especially good ones.

To me, it's all too precious.

"Brother, I miss Daddy and Mommy so much." I suddenly mumbled.

I don't know why I suddenly said such a sentence, and suddenly called him brother.

However, I am really sad.

Tang Qiuyan suddenly came over and hugged me: "I'm sorry, Xiao Nuo, it's all my fault, it's all my fault."

If time goes back, no matter how painful he is, he will not say such words and force her to return to the Mo family.

Knowing that she is so stubborn, knowing that it will hurt her deeply.

It seems that after so many years of loneliness, I finally found a harbor.

I found that I still like Tang Qiuyan's embrace so much, it's very warm, big and reassuring.

Until I heard a hoarse cough coming from the corridor.

"Miss, master, it's time for dinner."

(End of this chapter)