I don’t know what to do, but when he thought of Jian Qing’s simple and cute sister, who was deceived by Lu Huaiyu, was so angry that he was so angry that he was so stupid that he was cheated of her.

I have imagined countless things that they would do during these two hours, and the more they thought about it, the more they became less calm.

"Uncle Pei, you have knocked down the building blocks again." Mianmian's little face wrinkled, a little dissatisfied.

“…”

A smile appeared on Pei Hao's face, and a tear of grievance flowed across the corners of his eyes.

Lu Huaiyu was having fun for two hours, but he was helping someone take care of his daughter.

Damn!

The sound of unlocking came from outside the door, and Pei Hao sat up and went to the entrance, "Why have you been there for so long?"

Lu Huaiyu opened the door and frowned, "Why haven't you left yet?"

The expression on his face was extremely cold.

“…”

Pei Hao rolled his eyes unhappily, "Brother, you are so unkind. When will you hook up with my sister?"

Jian Qing was placing her feet and hanging her scarf high on the clothes rack. She hung Pei Hao's coat on the originally shorter hook.

After hearing this, she paused, what does it mean to hook up?

Lu Huaiyu naturally took the scarf from her hand and hung it on the hanger easily, "Give me the coat too."

"Oh." Jian Qing took off her coat and handed it to him, "Thank you."

The interaction between the two obviously looked very plain, but it was just an indescribable tacit understanding, familiarity and intimacy.

And they completely ignored Pei Hao who was still standing next to him.

“…”

He should indeed be outside the door, not inside the door.

Jian Qing ignored Pei Hao because she was not familiar with Pei Hao. In addition, she was a person who was more resistant to strangers and was not willing to open up on his own initiative.

So although I recognized Pei Hao from the moment, I didn't take the initiative to say hello.

Anyway, her interactions with Pei Hao are limited to the previous Fenghualu Art Original Painting Design Competition, and there will be no relationship in the future, so there is no need to date.

As for what he said about hooking up or not, it was also a question that Lu Huaiyu explained.

After all, she was just hired to tutor and take care of the children. I think she could explain it clearly in just two or three sentences.

Jian Qing changed into slippers, nodded politely to Pei Hao, and then took a large bag to the kitchen to prepare dishes.

Little did she know that in her cold and distant attitude, Pei Hao's heart was severely hurt.

Lu Huaiyu seemed quite satisfied and did not intend to re-introduce them.

He stared at the girl's back until he entered the kitchen, and he casually moved his gaze back.

His eyes fell on Pei Hao's angrily face, his lips curled up, and he said lightly: "It's earlier than you anyway."

"Don't come to my sister again in the future," he said, "It's not suitable."

Lu Huaiyu took off Pei Hao's coat on the clothes hanger, hung Jian Qing's coat, and issued an order to expel guests, "Okay, you've seen your goddaughter, too. Just leave quickly if you have nothing to do."

With a clang, the door was closed ruthlessly.

Standing outside the door, Pei Hao holding his coat, looked question marks on his face.

What does it mean to be earlier than him?

What does it mean if it is not suitable? Could it be that he wants to change his words and call him sister-in-law?

Pei Hao was driving on the road and couldn't figure it out. He thought about it all the time, but couldn't figure it out.

I finally got home, but I couldn't eat it, and my heart was like a knife.

He took out his cell phone unwillingly and wanted to send a message to Lu Huaiyu again, and a work message happened to pop up on WeChat.

A colleague from the Marketing Operations Department forwarded a Weibo link to him, which was the winner of the previous original painting design competition to appreciate the works.

The response on Weibo was very good, and my colleagues sent it to the producer to see the data and player feedback.

Pei Hao clicked on Weibo, and Jian Qing's works and pictures ranked first.

The work depicts a man in a tall and slender figure, wearing a white coat, standing in the shadows, with black hair hanging down to his forehead, and a blue medical mask covering most of his face, revealing only a narrow bridge of his nose and delicate eyebrow bones.

Especially those eyes, as dark as ink, make people unable to move their sight, as if there are cosmic stars hidden inside.

The comments are all screaming fans.

@Lu Shui Biao Qingbo: From then on, the male protagonist who saw the doctor's article has all faces!

@动人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人人

@The little turtle in the leopard room: I like this painter so much! The face and body are well portrayed, and the light feeling is also great!

@If you play another 100% off the line: I hope to see the same model NPC in Fenghualu game, please.

Pei Hao frowned, but he didn't expect that everyone's feedback in the comments was so exaggerated. Could it be that he was the only one who felt aesthetic fatigue?

Suddenly a white light flashed in my mind and I became enlightened.

He seemed to have been hit hard, and he zoomed in and out repeatedly at the picture, and the more he looked, the cooler he felt.

The character prototype of Jian Qinghua looks like Lu Huaiyu no matter how you look at it!

Why didn't he see it at that time?!

Pei Hao was so angry that he trembled, and he understood that Lu Huaiyu came to pick him up from get off work on the day of the competition, but he was not drunk, and he had ulterior motives!

He turned around and shared the Weibo link with Lu Huaiyu.

Pei Hao: [This is what you said earlier than me???]

Pei Hao: [TMD, were you two pretending to be reserved in the car that day?]
Chapter completed!