President Daddy’s Excessive Love

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Ling Nuannuan held the portrait with a hooded face. The portrait was of her turning her head and looking out the window. It must be said that the other person was very good at painting, and he was able to depict her charm in a subtle way. Because of the absent look in her eyes, even she felt the same way.

"Oh my god, was that...Chu Qing just now?" Xia Ninglan also discovered that this portrait was very beautifully drawn. Even with a single pencil, it was so stunning that it could be framed.

Ling Nuannuan looked surprised: "Who is Chu Qing?"

"Chu Qing is a talented painter in our school. Moreover, he is very handsome. It was not him who sent the painting to us just now. He must have asked someone else to help deliver it." Xia Ninglan immediately turned around and looked around. Circle: "He's not here, he must have left first."

Ling Nuannuan frowned: "Why did he draw me?"

"Of course I like you. I heard that he is most famous for painting buildings. I didn't expect him to be so good at painting people. Nuan Nuan, I really envy you. You just transferred here and you are so popular with boys." Ning Lan looked at Ling Nuannuan with envy in her eyes.

Ling Nuannuan couldn't help but stroke her forehead: "I really don't need anyone to pay attention to me."

"Why? Isn't it good to be noticed? I don't even want to be noticed." Xia Ninglan looked at her with a strange expression.

"What's so good about it? If you're shot first, you'll die quickly while standing in the limelight. This isn't a good ending." Ling Nuannuan smiled bitterly.

Xia Ninglan felt very uncomfortable. Although it was obvious that Ling Nuannuan really didn't like being noticed, she was also really jealous.

"Nuan Nuan, do you want to take this painting home? I think it would be a pity to throw it away." Xia Ninglan asked.

Ling Nuannuan took another look at the painting. It would be a pity to tear it up or throw it away.

"I'll keep it for now. Anyway, so far, no one has objected to my paintings being so beautiful." Ling Nuannuan has some vanity, and no one is willing to destroy things that are eye-catching.

"Nuan Nuan, the dance class I signed up for is about to begin. I'll take the first step." Xia Ninglan glanced at her watch and looked anxious.

"Okay, you go first, I'll be here later." Ling Nuannuan smiled and waved goodbye to her.

Xia Ninglan carried her schoolbag and ran out of the library door.

She ran along the tree-lined avenue of the school to the back playground. Standing at the railing, she could see from a distance that the senior class was attending class here. A straight figure wearing a military green hat and uniform. He was standing in front of the team and seemed to be lecturing. Everyone listened very carefully.

Xia Ninglan stared at Mu Weicheng's back greedily. No matter how she looked at him, he was so handsome that she felt deeply in her heart.

In the past, she had always felt that a man's body could not be so perfect that it was stunning, but ever since she saw Mu Weicheng's back, her perception was overturned. He was as straight as a pine, with golden proportions, strong muscles, and slender legs. Coupled with an angular face, handsome and masculine, full of intimidation and domineering aura, this is really the most attractive appearance of a man.

Xia Ninglan couldn't help but look at the edge of the railing next to her, and found that she was not the only girl who came here to peek at Mu Weicheng's class, and there were many others secretly watching his back.

"Shameless!" Xia Ninglan was inexplicably angry. She didn't realize it before, but now she realized that all the girls in the school were shameless.

Xia Ninglan saw Mu Weicheng leading the team jogging here. She was so frightened that she quickly hid in the bushes nearby. Her heartbeat was speeding up. She knew that Mu Weicheng would not pay attention to her at all, but she Her heart was still beating fast, and her face was flushed with embarrassment.

Xia Ninglan glanced at the time. It was almost too late. She could only look at Mu Weicheng's back reluctantly and ran towards the dance studio.

Ling Nuannuan had been reading for more than an hour and was taking notes of her speech. Suddenly her phone rang. She looked sideways and saw that the driver had arrived at school and was about to take her home.

Ling Nuannuan had to pack up her things quickly and walked outside the library. The sky was a little hazy. There was a green avenue in front of the library. Ling Nuannuan had just walked down the stairs when suddenly, a tall figure suddenly walked away. came out and startled her.

"Have you accepted my painting?" the boy asked her with a smile.

When Ling Nuannuan looked up, she saw a handsome face. He was unfamiliar but very clean. He was wearing a white shirt and a pair of jeans. He was definitely a very lovable and refreshing boy.

"Did you draw it?" Ling Nuannuan immediately raised her eyebrows and pushed the painting in her hand into his arms very displeased: "Give it back to you."

"Don't you like it?" Chu Qing looked at her refusal, with a flash of disappointment on his face.

"You are not allowed to draw me again without my consent." Ling Nuannuan immediately reminded him seriously.

Chu Qing shrugged his shoulders: "I was so bored in the library just now. I happened to see you in a daze, so I wanted to try it."

"That's not okay. It's not okay without my consent." Ling Nuannuan said angrily.

"Then next time I want to draw a picture for you, I'll come over and ask you." Chu Qing said with a smile.

"You'd better stop asking me. I don't like being painted." Ling Nuannuan's pretty face was startled. She felt that this boy was a bit cunning and immediately retorted.

Chu Qing's face became even more disappointed: "Even if you don't let me draw, I just want to draw you and I can draw you at any time. Your face is very recognizable.

You can remember it with your eyes. "

Ling Nuannuan glared at him angrily: "I don't care if you can remember my appearance. Don't draw me again in the future. Otherwise, don't blame me for falling out."

"I thought you were special-looking, but I didn't expect your personality to be more interesting. No girl can refuse my painting." Chu Qing said very conceitedly.

"Haha!" Ling Nuannuan only threw two words at him.

Chu Qing was really impressed by Ling Nuannuan this time. He thought she was cute and interesting. He couldn't help but said: "Let's be friends. Even if you hate me, you can't do it so quickly." You know me."

"I don't hate you, we are just strangers." Ling Nuannuan tugged on her backpack, walked around him and strode forward.

Chu Qing turned around and looked at her quickly leaving with a smile of unknown meaning on her face. stranger?

This is really something worth challenging.

Ling Nuannuan had never met such a narcissistic and proactive boy, so her first impression of Chu Qing was not very good.

As for what he said about making friends, she didn't even consider it. The purpose of her transfer was just for one person. For him, she could give up all relationships with the opposite sex.

Ling Nuannuan walked to the school gate and saw the driver's brother standing by the car door waiting for her. The car she was riding in looked very low-key in front of the parents of luxury cars.

Ling Nuannuan said hello to the driver and bent down to sit in. She sighed and turned her face to the window. At this moment, Mu Weicheng didn't know what she was doing and really wanted to see him.

Just when Ling Nuannuan was full of expectations, a text message suddenly came from her mobile phone.

"Come to my house for dinner tonight, I'm going to buy groceries now."

Ling Nuannuan looked at the text message, and her heart was about to fly. It was sent to her by Mu Weicheng. He invited her to dinner?

"Okay!" Ling Nuannuan immediately replied happily, and then told the driver the address.

When passing by the door of a flower shop, Ling Nuannuan suddenly asked the driver to stop the car, and she ran down and bought a bouquet of flowers.

When she arrived at her destination, Ling Nuannuan made up a lie, saying that a friend had a birthday and she was going to have a meal. She asked the driver to find a place nearby for dinner and just pick her up around nine o'clock.

The driver didn't dare to say anything or ask anything. He could only nod and agree to her.

After Ling Nuannuan registered the information, she walked to Mu Weicheng's home.

When she got to the elevator, she suddenly looked up. She wondered if her intuition was too keen. In the middle of such a tall building, she actually recognized Mu Weicheng's home at a glance. There were no lights there yet.

It seemed that he hadn't come back yet, so Ling Nuannuan had no choice but to go to a small garden nearby and sit down to wait for him.

About half an hour later, the lights in Mu Weicheng's room turned on, and his phone called: "Where have you been?"

"I'm in the garden downstairs, are you back?" Ling Nuannuan stood up immediately and walked quickly to the elevator.

When the bright light shone over her, she found that her long legs had been bitten by mosquitoes.

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