Chapter 1320： Angel boy, lovable (32)

Chapter 1320 Angel boy, lovable (32)

While eating, she told Mother Su about her brother's situation. After her heart was relieved, Su Qiao went back to the house.

Turn on the newly purchased computer, connect to the camera, and start observing the situation of Chu Yi's home.

Nothing unusual was discovered this night.

Chu Yi was relatively silent at home, but Chu’s mother was as hot as ever, speaking very loudly.

Chu's father, Chu Yongjun, didn't talk much, and looked honest and honest.

Su Qiao has been busy for a long time. When she received the message from Jiang Yihan, she remembered that she had forgotten him.

hurriedly called.

"You said to paint."

Jiang Yihan was wearing a white household sweater, sitting cross-legged on the bed, with an unhappy expression on his face.

Su Qiao slapped his forehead and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really have something to do today. I will definitely take you there next week."

Hesitated for a moment, Jiang Yihan couldn't help but ask: "Where did you... go today?"

He woke up early in the morning and thought she would come to him.

They will go to the suburbs to sketch together, and they will go shopping together.

Unexpectedly, the morning passed, the afternoon passed, and even dinner was eaten, but she still had no news.

He hesitated for a long time, and he hesitated for a long time, only then gathered up the courage to send her a message.

"I went to see my brother early today, and I told him some important things, so I didn't come to play with you."

"You didn't even tell me."

At least you should make a phone call or send a message.

Jiang Yihan didn't feel anything before, but after hearing her voice, he felt a little wronged inexplicably.

Su Qiao knew that her little angel was fragile, so she quickly explained:

"It's me who is wrong. Next time I am going and what I am going to do, I must tell you first, so as not to worry you."

"Ok."

Jiang Yihan still feels a little uncomfortable, but he is afraid that he has done too much, making her angry and keeping her away from him.

"Have you eaten? What are you doing?"

Su Qiao looked at the clock on the wall. It was already past nine o'clock.

Should we have dinner?

It shouldn’t be because of a temper tantrum that you stupidly didn’t even eat food, right?

"have eaten."

Jiang Yihan actually didn't eat much today, so he took a few bites for dinner, but he didn't want her to worry about him.

He paused and said softly: "I drew a picture today."

Su Qiao is very on the road, and immediately said: "It must be very good. Will you bring it to school tomorrow to show me? Let me appreciate it too."

"I...I have torn it."

Perhaps because of her unhesitating praise, perhaps because of the side face of the woman in the painting, Jiang Yihan's face was a little red.

"Why do you want to tear it?"

"I..." He is used to tearing up after painting, destroying the corpse.

His mother hates him most for picking up the paintbrush.

Because his unimpressed father is a famous painter.

Su Qiao understood the reason in an instant, and felt distressed: “It’s okay, it’s okay if you tear it up, let’s go to the suburbs to paint next Sunday.”

"Ok."

Thinking that he could go to the suburbs to sketch together next Sunday, Jiang Yihan's mouth raised up unusually.

"Then go to bed early?" Su Qiao was also a little tired today.

Jiang Yihan paused and asked carefully: "Don't you play games?"

Listening to those words full of expectations, Su Qiao regained his spirit:

"Then play two, but you can't play too late, and you can't hide in the quilt and play all night."

This guy, regardless of the point, he can really hide in the quilt and play all night.

Maybe it was too restrictive before, but in just one week, he became a veritable internet addiction teenager.

"Hmm." Jiang Yihan nodded obediently.

(End of this chapter)