As time flies, I only care about you

Chapter 51

But it was just over an hour away from home, and grandma exaggeratedly said that I was missing for a long time...

What was even more unexpected was that grandpa and grandma packed their luggage and decided to move to City B to live with me, including Tong Shaohua who had just left the villa for a few days.

Not long after he sent Dai Yaner away, he lived in the room next to me under the arrangement of his grandfather.

Suddenly I was not used to this kind of group life. When I thought of the dangerous people next door, I started to think wildly, not afraid of [-], and the first thing before going to bed was to lock the bedroom door.

Time display at 23 o'clock -
"Go on...let go...go on...let go..."

Tong Shaohua lay on the bed without any sleepiness, playing with the phone, closing it and opening it.

The photo on the screen of the mobile phone is a little girl wearing a white sweater and shorts. She has a boy with short hair and holds a small watermelon in her arms with a sweet smile on her face. This is an old black and white photo of Tong Xueqian when she was 5 years old.

After a while, he opened the closed phone again, and slowly uttered, "I don't want to let go..."

In the early morning, I stood by the door and hesitated for a long time, but I couldn't raise my hand when I wanted to knock on the door.

Soon the door opened from inside, Tong Shaohua appeared in front of me, I couldn't speak for a moment when I saw him.

Tong Shaohua looked at me in a daze, "What's the matter?"

I carefully handed the painting tube in my hand to him, "This is what Dai Yaner asked me to paint yesterday...the portrait of him and you...please pass it on to her..."

"What... that's why you waited for me at the door early in the morning?" He frowned slightly, and when he looked at the painting in his hand, his eyebrows frowned, and said in a displeased tone, "The painting doesn't look like it at all, it's so ugly. gone."

I watched him fold the painting in disbelief, realized what he was going to do, and kindly reminded, "Brother, the painting is not made like this." Sure enough, he put the folded painting in his suit pocket casually, and then put the painting The tube was returned to me, "It's not as good as my painting."

Seeing his back disappearing at the top of the stairs in a hurry, I froze for a while and regained my senses, curled my lips angrily, "It's so annoying early in the morning, there's no need to do this, right?"

Back in the bedroom, I threw away the painting tube in my hand, and flung myself on the big soft and comfortable bed. I couldn't figure out why he said that, and I couldn't beat him until I was so angry.

With a triumphant smile on the corner of Tong Shaohua's mouth, when she went downstairs, she met grandma who just came out of the restaurant.

"Shaohua, I'm about to go up and ask you to eat, where's Miss Qian?"

Tong Shaohua turned her head and glanced behind her, but she didn't find anyone. She turned her head to look at the grandma and said in a low voice, "She got excited last night and stayed up all night drawing."

"How many times have I said this? Why is this girl still disobedient? Then I'll call my auntie to make soup and get her to drink at noon." Grandma shook her head, looked at him and said, "You must have breakfast before going to work." See He nodded, and she walked towards the kitchen in peace.

After stepping out of the elevator, Secretary Guo trotted a few steps to catch up with Tong Shaohua, "Boss, I laughed all the way here from the parking lot, what's the happy event?"

Tong Shaohua smiled, "Secretary Guo, have you forgotten what I said?"

Secretary Guo came to her senses, "Ah?! Lawyer Tong, good!"

He remembered something, looked at her and asked, "Do you know where there is a master who specializes in portraits?"

She responded, "Baihuayuan, there is a person who specializes in portraits."

(End of this chapter)