After Defeating Thirteen Male Protagonists

The fourth son is Liang Xinian, who is still in college. He is 20 years old and is currently in his third year.

So that graduation gift is...

Ying Xiaoxiao rubbed her head, sprayed water mist on the vanity mirror, and took out her phone.

Before she began to search for the original owner's news, the bell reminded her that Shi Xi appeared.

[The host is about to go out, and the designer has appeared. If he leaves, it will be hard to stay! 】o

Ying Xiaobian hurriedly opened the door, walked to the stairs, and happened to meet Liang Guyin who was going upstairs.

Liang Guyin saw her little mother who had just arrived at home wearing a cotton nightdress and slippers, standing there looking at her without saying a word.

The hair is messy without losing the beauty, the delicate face, the beautiful eyes, the fair skin and the bright red lips, the exposed collarbone is exquisite, and the exposed calf is straight and slender, it seems that every line is perfect.

The painter is born with a natural pursuit of beauty, and Liang Guyin's fingers hanging on his side are rubbed unconsciously.

When Liang Guyin looked at Ying Xiaoxiao, Ying Xiaoxiao was also looking at the appearance of a goddess in his own world.

She should have just returned from outside, wearing a white baseball cap, carrying a painted white cloth bag on her back, holding a sketchpad in one hand, her hair hanging down on both sides makes her look so unrestrained, and her eyes are pure and unrestrained. Indifferent, as if I have you in my eyes, but also don't seem to have you.

"Mom."

Liang Guyin called out and greeted politely.

Ying Xiaoxiao's expression almost didn't hold, and she forced a smile.

Stimulation is exciting, but when people see you as an elder, they also feel internal injuries.

"Gu Yin, did you just come back from sketching outside?"

Ying Xiaoxiao turned on the mode of talking without words, Liang Guyin knew why she came back just by looking at it like this, she was equivalent to knowingly asking.

Liang Guyin nodded, not intending to continue talking.

She has nothing against this little mother. Her mother has been dead for so many years anyway, and the old man has only brought one to his home after so many years, and it's nothing.

But it was the old cow eating the tender grass, and she actually brought back such a young and beautiful little mother.

"Can I see your painting?"

When Ying Xiaoxiao saw Liang Guyin walking to her side, she quickly spoke up when she saw that she was about to pass by.

Liang Guyin stood still, looking at her with some inexplicable eyes.

"I'm just curious. If it's inconvenient, forget it. I just heard from them that Gu Yin, you are very good at painting. It just so happens that I want to paint a portrait recently."

Ying Xiao's eyebrows and eyes are curved, the smile makes people feel very sweet, and the delicate and beautiful face exudes a soft atmosphere, which makes people unable to get bored.

Liang Guyin's fingers rubbed against each other again and nodded.

In fact, she also wants to help her paint a picture. She likes to use a brush to record any beautiful moment or affairs, and the person in front of her is just right.

Liang Guyin handed his sketchbook to Ying Xiaoxiao, and Ying Xiaoxiao reached out to take it. During the handover process, Ying Xiaoxiao took it from the bottom and gently wiped it with Liang Guyin's fingers.

The feeling of touching her fingers brought a strange feeling of being overcharged and numb. Liang Guyin was stunned for a moment, then immediately returned to her senses, looking at Ying Xiaoxiao who was in front of her and looked at her painting book intently.

Liang Guyin's paintings are really good-looking, and Ying Xiaoxiao is half an expert, so he can feel the beauty in the sketches.

She also learned to draw before. The teacher said that she was good at drawing and could create something better, but Ying Xiao was a little disappointed.

She once painted a painting, and the keynote was black. After painting that painting, she no longer had any interest in creating.

Many of Liang Guyin's sketchbooks are unformed line drafts, some of which have already been composed and colored. Ying Xiaoxiao looked at each one very carefully and handed them back to Liang Guyin.

"It's beautifully drawn."

"thanks."

"Then... did you promise to paint for me just now, or..."

"Ok."

Liang Guyin nodded and drew a portrait, which was not difficult to do, and the other party was her little mother, and she was also beautiful, so why not do it.

"That's great, thank you, when are you free?"

"I can, depending on your time."

Ying Xiaoxiao nodded and watched Liang Guyin walk past her.

When passing by, you can smell the faint fragrance of Liang Guyin.

Ying Xiaoxiao went back to the room, happy for the initial communication.

If possible, she can ask Liang Guyin to go to the flower room to paint.

But the task of kissing, it feels very difficult to complete within two days.

If she falls down directly, she will definitely be regarded as hentai. If she is an ordinary person, it will be fine, and she can express herself loudly, but she is her mother now!

Because there is no bond, and there are genders there, if it is sent, Liang Guyin can't accept it like the other three.

Why don't you learn the routines in idol dramas, accidentally fall and fall on your body just to kiss?

But no matter how you think about it, it's too bloody. Idol dramas are aestheticized. If they are placed in the real world and accidentally fall together and overlap, it is definitely not as simple as kissing gently. Gotta bleed.

Ying Xiaoxiao is still not sure what the goddesses of this world like. Is it the kind that is pure and unstained like a white lotus, or a lady with a graceful temperament, or a hot and **** one like a coquettish bitch, she Good to find a way to do things.

Ying Xiaoxiao continued to do what was interrupted before. Baidu has information about Liang Guyin.

Baidu Encyclopedia quickly popped up Liang Guyin's information. Although it was not mentioned much in the plot, her information was still displayed in this well-structured world.

l3 New and cutting-edge beautiful girl painter, skilled, graduated from what famous school, and studied in what famous school.

After reading it, Ying Xiaoxiao just wanted to say that her goddess is excellent.

After collecting all the information, classify it as skillfully as it has done thousands of times before, and then put it in a hidden folder.

Ying Xiaoxiao wanted to look at other content, and saw that WeChat had a message prompt.

[Big sister's head]: Are you really planning to quit the circle and stop shooting? Just stop washing your hands? I'm not talking about you, you married an old man who can be your father. You just took the opportunity to make money and invest. Take advantage of your youth to shoot for two more years, don't think about washing your hands at home and making soup to tie the man's heart, etc. You are old or young or beautiful, and there will be new people coming.

The eldest sister's head is a note. It is Catherine, the agent of the original owner Wen Zhiyao, whose Chinese name is Liu Lin.

【杳杳】: When I am not young or beautiful, he will probably be GG.

Ying Xiaoxiao responded this way, because that's exactly what it is. It seems that the player who plays the heroine and the three stepson are getting together. When the NPC is perfect, the NPC husband will die immediately. They get married.

Yes, there is also a four-person marriage play in the plot.

Too high energy.

[Big sister's head]: Maybe people will live a long life. Don't get pregnant and give birth to children. His four children are all so old. Even if you have children, you can't compete with those people for family property. Kill at will.

[Yaoyao]: Sister, I know.

[Big Sister's Head]: You know, actresses eat youth food. Look at those 30 or 40 people who are setting themselves up as girls. You are young now. It's a pity not to act. Although we are currently third-tier, It's not difficult to get your husband to hold you.

[Big sister's head]: If you are married to true love, I won't advise you. Anyway, consider it?

[Yaoyao]: Okay, I know what I have in mind, but I don't have time for now.

Ying Xiaoxiao is still busy chasing after her stepdaughter, how can she distract herself from these things, and she has to be busy in filming and waste time.

However, she did not completely deny it. She stayed on the line for everything. Sometimes she said too much and it was easy to slap her in the face.

In the evening, the servants knocked on the door and invited her to go down to dinner.

Ying Xiaoxiao changed out of her pajamas, set herself up, and went downstairs to prepare for dinner.

The youngest child was boarding at the university, so he didn't come back, but the others were all there, except the npc husband.

Ying Xiaoxiao went there, and received a knife-like gaze, Ying Xiaoxiao looked over, and unsurprisingly saw the man who was kicked by her in the flower room in the afternoon.

Ying Xiaoxiao smiled politely at him and sat beside Liang Guyin.

The Liang family's dining table is too far apart, so it's better to sit next to it.

Liang Yucheng sat next to Liang Siqi and wiped his water-stained hands with a handkerchief. He was not in a hurry. The mirrors reflected light, making it difficult to see the look in his eyes.

Ying Xiaoxiao felt that among the three, the doctor who was always smiling was the most terrifying, with the deepest scheming, the most calculating, and the most bad ideas.

She didn't like to deal with such people very much, but she didn't write her thoughts on her face. After sitting down, the cook brought the last dish.

Public chopsticks and private chopsticks are very troublesome, but to a certain extent, some kind of contact is also avoided.

Ying Xiaoxiao is willing to stick the chopsticks into the same plate as Liang Guyin, but the other two men should forget it.

During the meal, Ying Xiaoxiao was stared at by Liang Siqi all the time. Liang Siqi was gnashing his teeth while eating, not like he was eating, but like he wanted to eat people.

Tailielie made no secret that they had had a festival or other relationship before.

Faced with this situation, Ying Xiaoxiao used the public chopsticks to pick up a chopstick dish and put it in Liang Siqi's bowl.

"Do you want to eat this? Eat it."

With a caring tone and a loving expression, she is a model for stepmothers.

Liang Siqi almost hurt her with anger, and thanked her with a smile, but she took the chopsticks out with chopsticks and put it on the garbage plate.

Full of provocation and disdain, she slapped her face brightly.

Ying Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, and spoke up.

"If you don't like this dish, then don't look at it with such longing eyes. It's a shameful act to waste food. You are already an adult and you are so naive?"

Just looking at a mentally retarded person.