Xiao He, who had been calm and composed from beginning to end, suddenly froze at this moment.

His ears hadn't turned red yet from the tan.

Zhang Rui knew everything. His handsome face suddenly darkened. Even in a low voice, he still sounded like he was gritting his teeth: "Just wait for me!"

Xiao He lowered his head in shame and dared not speak.

The train station was crowded and noisy, and the people one meter in front of them couldn't hear their conversation. Tianjiao walked for a while and found that they seemed to be getting slower and slower. Turning back, he saw two people, one with his head down and the other glaring at someone, as if he was about to explode with anger.

Tianjiao blinked in confusion: "Dad? What are you doing?"

"Ahem..." Zhang Rui coughed lightly as if he had just woken up. He took two steps forward and called to his daughter, "Come on, go back quickly."

Tianjiao was still looking behind him. Xiao He secretly raised his head and the redness on his face appeared.

She seemed to understand all at once.

Then her pretty face turned red.

When they were staying in a city guesthouse or hotel over there, she lived there alone, surrounded by grown men. At that time, there were very few people traveling alone, and even fewer girls, so she was scared.

There were originally two rooms available, but she used the excuse of being afraid and forced her way into Xiao He's room.

Then when he woke up the next day, Xiao He felt unlucky all day, of course, they were all trivial things. So in order to avoid being scared, he continued the next night.

Of course, although the two had already settled down at this time, they had not yet married, so they did not do anything beyond the scope.

Tianjiao's normal pace quickened a lot. He held his father's arm and didn't dare to look behind him at all.

There's nothing wrong with living together alone, but it feels particularly wrong when my dad finds out.

My back felt chilly, but my face felt hot, as if I had just been to Tibet.

This made Zhang Rui, who was secretly observing his daughter, particularly upset. However, when he saw his daughter's little face turning red as if blood was about to drip out, he dared not say anything.

The car was a proper car, parked outside the train station. There were two men standing nearby, looking at it with eyes as if it were gold.

Isn't it gold?

A car like this costs one hundred thousand yuan, which is very expensive in this era.

Tianjiao sat in the back seat. As soon as she got in the car, Zhang Rui immediately sat next to her and pointed to the passenger seat and said to Xiao He, "Sit in the front."

"Yeah." Xiao He responded softly and went to the front obediently.

Tianjiao kept his eyes straight ahead the whole time. As soon as he got in the car, he lay down and fell asleep.

Zhang Rui groaned, and it was unclear whether he was angry or amused, but when the car started, he still took the blanket from the back and covered him with it.

The car was driving steadily, and a familiar scent was at his nose. Tianjiao, who had been sleeping restlessly on the train, fell asleep all of a sudden and didn't even know how he got home.

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After waking up, Tianjiao washed up and applied the skin care products he brought back from there. His already fair and tender skin that never got acne became even more moisturized like water after being lubricated.

Looking at his beautiful self in the mirror, Tianjiao smiled happily and rubbed his hungry stomach. As soon as he opened the door, he smelled a rich fragrance.

"Wow! My sister is here?" Tianjiao ran to the kitchen.

Sure enough, I saw that slim figure, but there was another person in the kitchen.

Zhang Yanran saw her, smiled, and said softly, "You finally woke up. This is yours. Eat it first to fill your stomach, and then you can have the big meal later." After that, she handed over a bowl of meat porridge.

Tianjiao had no interest in cooking, but was very interested in eating. His eyes immediately lit up and he took the bowl obediently: "Thank you, sister and brother-in-law. I won't bother you anymore."

Tianjiao hurried out, leaving one free hand to close the door as he left.

The moment the door was closed, Zhang Yanran's face also turned red.

She smiled secretly, watching others blushing and feeling shy was different from blushing herself, which was quite fun.

After closing the door, Tianjiao turned around and saw Xiao He looking at him in confusion. Although he didn't say anything, his delicate face and slightly widened and tilted eyes seemed to speak.

Tianjiao was a little embarrassed, and immediately frowned, saying fiercely: "What are you looking at!"

Xiao He immediately shook his head again, his expression returned to normal, and he said in a gentle voice: "I didn't see anything."

"Yeah." Tianjiao nodded vaguely, holding the bowl and walked in. Seeing that he was empty-handed, he asked, "Have you eaten?"

Xiao He touched his already somewhat full stomach and shook his head: "No."

He looked innocent, and Tianjiao didn't think he was lying. When he heard this, he immediately said, "Come, let's eat together."

They have always been like this since they were young. She spoke naturally, and the listener...his eyes sparkled and he nodded very naturally.

So Tianjiao brought the meat porridge to the living room, and he and Xiao He took a spoonful each, and talked in a low voice.

The intimate gestures between childhood sweethearts are so heartbreaking.

Just now, two elderly people in their sixties who had just returned from a walk outside covered their teeth at the same time: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk... are you going to make the water sour to death?"

Tianjiao immediately sat up straight, puffed his cheeks and looked at them: "Teacher, we are just eating!"

The two of them felt even more toothache and groaned in disgust.

But this time, Tianjiao felt unnatural and even hesitated to pick up the spoon.

Xiao He noticed it and looked at them unhappily.

The two old men curled their lips but said nothing more.

Li Mu walked to Xiao He's side and asked in a low voice: "How was it going this time?"

Xiao He looked at the spoon handed to him, took another bite, then let her eat and turned around to talk to the teacher.

Teacher Song looked at them with disdain on his face but a smile in his eyes. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind and he pulled his apprentice to the studio: "I have an inspiration. Hurry up and prepare the paint for me."

"Yeah." Tianjiao didn't even care about eating and started working immediately.

After a while, Xiao He brought over the remaining half bowl and fed her mouthful by mouthful while she was doing something.

Teacher Song looked at them while painting, his eyes focused.

After they finished eating and the preparations were done, Teacher Song quickly drew a small half of the picture. It was vaguely seen that two people were eating, but while eating, the two were feeding each other.

Chinese painting is different from oil painting in that it is more abstract, but if the technique is good, it can also be extremely vivid.

Teacher Song naturally had very good skills, so as time passed, the specific outlines of two people appeared on the drawing paper in his hand.

The surrounding background is clearly drawn, but it still looks unreal. Only these two people and their movements are particularly vivid, and their eyes are focused and natural as they look at each other.

Tianjiao read the entire painting and immediately covered his red face and stomped his feet: "!!!"

Teacher Song pinched her ears and chuckled, "Why are you shy? You are already eighteen years old and will be able to get married soon. I will give you this painting as a wedding gift after I think about it!"

Tianjiao was completely speechless and stood there with flames all over his body, as if he was about to spontaneously combust.

Xiao He was also a little shy, but still thanked him very seriously: "Thank you."