Gu Nan——"..." He tapped his finger and cut off the connection between his phone and the large projection screen.

There were bursts of wailing in the studio.

"No, Boss!"

"Show us your sister again, Nuannuan in the video is even prettier than in the photo!"

"Boss, we're just going to watch and not say anything, please don't leave!"

Gu Nan ruthlessly refused and left the studio with his phone in hand amid the wailing of a group of people.

When they reached the door, they vaguely heard a soft, sweet voice asking.

"What's wrong, big brother?"

That voice was more natural and sweeter than any lolita dubbing they had ever heard. It was a pity that such a good sister was not theirs.

“A bunch of people went crazy.”

Gu Nan explained lightly, looking at the delicate and soft little face on the screen, his heart softened, and he lowered his voice to ask her what she was doing now.

Nuannuan made a long video call to her big brother. Although her brother rarely spoke, Nuannuan's little voice was so sweet.

"Big brother, Nuannuan is eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake today. It is as white as snow and has fragrant honey on it. It is so sweet and soft. I also made a friend. He is a very nice brother..."

Gu Nan's mouth corners slightly raised. He felt that the osmanthus cake was definitely not as sweet as his sister's.

Just that friend...

Gu Nan narrowed his eyes and asked calmly. He was relieved to know that it was Su Ran from the Su family. Although he didn't know him, he had heard of the next successor who was personally brought up by Mr. Su.

The little girl mumbled to herself and yawned, feeling sleepy, but she was reluctant to hang up the phone.

Then the sound became smaller and smaller, and the phone suddenly fell on the bed. In the end, Gu Nan could only hear Nuannuan snoring.

Gu Nan frowned, not knowing whether the warm quilt was properly covered.

Just when I was wondering whether to wake her up, Nuannuan's bedroom door was opened.

Bai Mohua, wearing a shirt and cropped casual pants, walked in yawning, with some paint stained between his slender white fingers and his soft hair a little messy.

"Nuan Nuan?"

Bai Mohua walked to the bed and looked at the little girl lying on the bed in her pajamas - "She's asleep."

He carefully picked the person up and stuffed him into the quilt. His eyes caught sight of the phone on the quilt. He picked it up and was immediately met with Gu Nan's stern face.

"ah!!"

With a scream, the phone flew out immediately. Bai Mohua's fingers were stiff, and his cat eyes were wide open, obviously frightened.

"That's not right..." The man looked familiar. "Brother Gu Nan!"

With a scream, Bai Mohua crawled on the bed using his hands and feet, then grabbed it in his hand, knelt on the bed and apologized repeatedly.

"I'm sorry, Brother Gu Nan. When I first saw you, I thought you were a ghost. Ah! No... I didn't say you were a ghost. I said you looked like a ghost, but that's not true..."

After explaining incoherently for a while, Gu Nan interrupted him.

"Shut up."

Bai Mohua immediately became obedient, drooping his head and shoulders without saying a word, just staring at the person on the phone.

"Don't disturb Nuannuan."

Bai Mohua made a zipper gesture on his mouth to show that he understood.

"Cover her up with a blanket so she doesn't catch a cold. Check the temperature in the room. Don't turn it too low or too high."

"When you're done, get out."

Bai Mohua did everything he was told, and finally carefully tucked in the quilt for Nuannuan, who was sleeping soundly, and went out.

Gu Nan——"Leave your phone behind."

Bai Mohua quickly said "oh" twice, then ran back quickly, put the phone on the bedside table and slipped away.

After he walked out of the bedroom, he slapped his forehead and said, "No! This is my bedroom!"

And today, Brother Gu Nan talked a lot and gave me so many instructions in such a careful manner. Oh my god! Is that really Brother Gu Nan?

Turning back to the bedroom, Bai Mohua climbed onto the bed yawning, snuggled into the quilt, hugged the warmth like a small heater, and fell asleep comfortably.

My little cousin is so warm hehe...

When Bai Mohua woke up early the next morning, he excitedly took Nuannuan to his studio. On the easel in the middle, the originally blank drawing paper now had very obvious lines.

The room was well heated. A clean, youthful boy in a sweatshirt and white cropped pants ran over excitedly holding the little girl's hand, as happy as a child showing off his favorite toy.

"Look, Nuannuan, this is the composition I thought of last night. I'll give it to you as a gift when I finish it, okay?"

The person painted on the easel was Nuannuan. The delicate and pretty little girl was sitting obediently in the wooden pavilion, being fed like a little pet.

Two pretty hands, one on the left and one on the right, were holding two delicious white cakes. One of the cakes had a small hole bitten into it. The cute little girl, who was sitting on a low stool with her face propped up, had round cheeks and looked very happy while eating.

The two people feeding the animals in the painting are blurred, giving off a hazy feeling, making it difficult to see their faces, but their youthful demeanor can still be vaguely seen. Only the little girl in the middle is particularly clear, and this is just an unfinished work.

"It looks great! My second cousin is so amazing!"

Bai Mohua felt extremely satisfied when her little cousin praised her in such a serious and soft voice. She was even happier than if her own painting had received a reward.

He shook his head, and his fair ears gradually turned red. He was actually shy.

"Just wait, I'll finish it soon."

After saying that, he sat down and continued to draw. Nuannuan did not disturb him. She sat on the small stool beside him very obediently without making any sound. She picked up the little orange that was spinning and meowing at her feet, and looked at him drawing with her clear and clean eyes.

People are often very focused when doing something they like, and Bai Mohua is no exception. The moment he puts pen to paper, he seems to have become a different person. The boyish innocence disappears, replaced by a serious and focused steadiness.

It seemed that for him, this was not just about painting, but about injecting soul into the painting.

Painting is a very boring thing, because a good work takes several hours or even days to complete, and during such a long time, they have to sit on a stool, immersed in their own thoughts, conceiving every detail and every color.

An hour passed quietly like this. Nuannuan watched with her own eyes as the painting became more and more vivid and detailed under her brother's pen. The little girl became more and more shocked and admired her second cousin.

Is my second cousin's head really not a camera? Every hair texture on her clothes has been drawn!

My second cousin’s hands really can work magically.

"Nuan Nuan."

Someone was calling her. Nuannuan turned her head and saw her mother standing at the entrance of the staircase.

The little girl immediately ran over with the little orange kitten sleeping in her arms.

"mother."

Mother Gu smiled and rubbed her head. The delicate and pretty little girl tilted her head very obediently, and her furry little head arched affectionately in the palm of her mother's hand, as soft as a kitten.

"Your friend is here to see you."

Nuannuan looked at her blankly with her beautiful big eyes. What friend?

"And with a big black dog."

When she heard this, Nuannuan instantly remembered who it was. She smiled softly and said in a tender voice.

"It's Brother Su Ran who's here."