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Feeling as if he was suddenly picked up by someone, the little guy began to struggle.

Zhao Siqing placed him on the ground and made him face her.

The little tubby boy's eyes were fierce, and when he stared at her, there was actually a hint of hostility in them.

Zhao Siqing looked at him and asked gently, "why did you draw on the wall? "

The little tubby boy pursed his lips and did not speak. His chubby little face made Zhao Siqing want to pinch him.

Zhao Siqing got up and picked up the drawing book for him. She said softly, "the drawing just now was obviously very good. Let's change to another one and start over, okay? "

He did not say anything, so Zhao Siqing took the initiative to flip through the drawing book.

However, when she flipped through it, she realized that this drawing book was really not easy.

The pages that had been painted before were either painted in a mess or pulled down. It was really quite tragic.

Zhao Siqing finally chose a page for the garden. There were many trees and flowers on the page, and there was a small house in the middle. If the color was painted beautifully, it would definitely look very bright and warm.

Li Feiyuan looked at him and did not say anything. Zhao Siqing did not care about him. She put the drawing book on the ground and took out the drawing book to paint first.

The black-and-white page was gradually filled with bright colors. Li Feiyuan sat at the side and watched for a while. He couldn't help but climb over and pick up the brush.

Zhao Siqing didn't care about him, but the little guy still preferred those dark and cold colors.

He simply painted the flower core gray, and she painted the petals red.

He painted the roof black, and she painted the House pink.

He painted the tree trunk blue, and she painted the leaves yellow.

As time passed, the black-and-white drawing paper gradually became colorful.

Although the colors were not very harmonious, they were interlaced with light and darkness, full of vitality. Compared to the black pieces that Li Feiyuan had painted, it looked much more comfortable.

When one-third of the color was left, the little guy raised his head slightly and saw a few strands of hair in front of him.

Li Feiyuan stared at it for a while and reached out his chubby little hand to pull it.

Seeing that his attention was on his hair, Zhao Siqing said gently, "No. "

However, the Little Guy Obviously did not take her words to heart. His small hand directly grabbed Zhao Siqing's hair and fiercely pulled it up.

Zhao Siqing felt the pain and said to Li Feiyuan with a cold little face, "if you pull me again, I'll beat you up. "

However, the little ball pulled hard again.

Zhao Siqing held him in her arms and her white hand directly hit his butt.

Not long after, Zhao Siqing rushed to her neck and felt a warm sensation. She stopped and looked over, only to find that the little guy was pursing his little mouth and dropping golden beans.

Tears were streaming down her face, as if she did not want any money. She looked as wronged as she could be.

Zhao Siqing reached out and wiped his tears. She still had an exquisite little face and asked coldly, "are you wrong? "

The little ball looked straight at her with his watery eyes. He did not say anything and looked extremely pitiful.

Zhao Siqing could not bear it in the end. She could not help but kiss his little face gently. "Don't pull your hair. It hurts. "

Li Feiyuan did not pull her hair this time. He leaned on her body like a small ball of boneless soft meat and did not say anything.

Zhao Siqing laughed softly. He really knew how to enjoy himself.

However, when he changed his position, he saw that his calf was bruised and he could not help but frown.

Zhao Siqing got up and was about to turn on the headlights in the room. However, just as she moved, Li Feiyuan also got up and looked at her with his small black eyes.