Jiang Wei thought to herself that the house she rented hadn't expired yet, so she would help if she could, so she decided to leave after a while.

But once you stay, you can't go away.

......

In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

Bai's father fooled Bai's mother to travel around the world. Before leaving, he said complacently how smart he was, but Leng Qiao knew that Bai's mother had seen his inner thoughts and was just too lazy to expose it.

So the Bai Group was handed over to Leng Qiao.

Leng Qiao is busy at work, but he can go home to accompany his little canary every day.

Although Gu Qinglan was a little unhappy, whenever she saw Leng Qiao having a video conference in the study at night, all that was left was her heartache.

Leng Qiao was so busy, he didn't want to be idle, so he simply went to prepare for the painting competition in a few months.

It was a painting competition with the theme of "love". As soon as Gu Qinglan saw this competition, an idea came to his mind.

So when Leng Qiao was finally free, Gu Qinglan would always hold his drawing board and sit in the studio to daub.

"What are you painting?"

Leng Qiao hugged him from behind, Gu Qinglan turned her head in surprise, put the brush in her hand aside, her eyes sparkling.

"You're done!" The little boy happily pecked her side cheek lightly, "I'm drawing us."

Leng Qiao's eyes moved to the drawing board.

There is only one prototype on paper, but there are many scraps around.

Gu Qinglan turned around and hugged her, rubbing his little head in her arms.

"I have drawn a lot, but I always feel that something is wrong."

Gu Qinglan's small face wrinkled slightly, looking quite troubled.

"I'll think about it later, I'll take you out to play."

"Ah?" Gu Qinglan immediately withdrew from her embrace, looked up at her, her big eyes were filled with rejection, "Qiao Qiao, I don't want to go out, there are many people outside, why don't you just stay at home?"

"No one, I've made arrangements." Leng Qiao rubbed his little head, obviously aware that the boy's rejection had faded a lot, but he still had some resistance, "With me here, you don't need to contact others. "

"Good."

Leng Qiao took Gu Qinglan to the small island under Bai's name. The island and the real estate on it were usually taken care of by special personnel, but there were not many people there. After Leng Qiao and Gu Qinglan entered the house, they let those people leave.

Gu Qinglan was so obediently led by Leng Qiao to get off the boat, and as soon as he entered the house, Gu Qinglan couldn't wait to close the door, for fear that those people would turn back and meet him.

"Hoo hoo... Qiao Qiao, there's no one here, is there?"

Gu Qinglan lay on the door panel, looking out through the peephole.

"Jojo?"

The young boy waited for a long time, but did not hear Leng Qiao's reply. He turned his head in doubt, but was suddenly imprisoned between the door panel and her.

The sudden accident startled him, he shrank slightly, looked at the woman with dark eyes in front of him, and nervously tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Jojo, can you...let me go?"

"No." He heard the woman answer his question just now, "So, we can do anything."

"I......"

Gu Qinglan didn't have a chance to say the following words, he was carried back to the room by Leng Qiao, and he didn't have time to think more.

The small island was quiet and quiet, and the subtle sounds in the room seemed especially loud at this moment.

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