After defeating the thirteen male protagonists [Quick Transmigration]

The fourth son is Liang Xiannian, who is still in college. He is 20 years old and is currently in his third year of college.

So that graduation gift was...

Ying Xiaoxiao rubbed her head, sprayed water on the vanity mirror, and took out her phone.

Before she started searching for news about the original owner, Bell reminded her that Shi Xi had appeared.

[The host is about to leave, and the designer appears, if he leaves, it will be difficult to stay! 】o

Ying Xiaoxiao hurriedly opened the door, walked to the stairs, and happened to meet Liang Guyin who was going upstairs.

Liang Guyin saw the young mother who had just arrived in her family, wearing a cotton nightgown and slippers, standing there and looking at her hesitantly.

The hair is messy yet beautiful, the delicate face, beautiful eyes, fair skin and bright red lips, the exposed collarbone is exquisite, the exposed calves are straight and slender, and every line seems to be perfect.

Painters are born with the instinct to pursue beauty, and Liang Guyin's fingers hanging by his side unconsciously rubbed.

While Liang Guyin was looking at Ying Xiaoxiao, Ying Xiaoxiao was also looking at the appearance of the goddess in her own world.

She should have just come back from the outside, wearing a white baseball cap, carrying a painted white cloth bag on her back, holding a sketchpad in one hand, the hair hanging on both sides makes her look so chic and unrestrained, her eyes are pure and Indifferent, as if he has you in his eyes, but also seems not to have you.

"Mom."

Liang Guyin called out and greeted him politely.

Ying Xiaoxiao almost couldn't maintain her expression, and forced a smile.

Stimulation is exciting, but when people regard you as an elder, they also feel internally hurt.

"Gu Yin, did you just come back from sketching outside?"

Ying Xiaoxiao turned on the mode of looking for something to talk about, and Liang Guyin knew why she came back at a glance like this, which was equivalent to asking the question knowingly.

Liang Guyin nodded, not intending to continue talking.

She has nothing against this little mother. Her mother has been dead for so many years anyway, and the old man only took one at home after so many years, so it's okay.

It's just that the old cow eats tender grass, and unexpectedly brought back such a young and beautiful little mother.

"Can I see your drawing?"

Ying Xiaoxiao saw Liang Guyin walking beside her, and she was about to pass by, so she hurriedly uttered a sound.

Liang Guyin stood still, looking at her with somewhat unclear eyes.

"I'm just curious. It's fine if it's inconvenient. I just heard that you, Gu Yin, are very good at drawing. It just so happens that I want to paint a portrait recently."

Ying Xiaoxiao's eyebrows are curved, her smile makes people feel very sweet, and her delicate and beautiful face exudes a soft breath, which makes people unable to get bored.

Liang Guyin couldn't help rubbing her fingers against each other again, and nodded.

In fact, she also wants to help her draw a picture. She likes to record any beautiful moment or event with a brush, and the person in front of her is just right.

Liang Guyin handed her sketchbook to Ying Xiaoxiao, and Ying Xiaoxiao reached out to take it. During the handover process, Ying Xiaoxiao specially took it from the bottom, and lightly brushed Liang Guyin's fingers.

The feeling of touching her fingers brought a strange feeling of electric shock and numbness. Liang Guyin was stunned for a moment, and then she immediately came back to her senses, looking at Ying Xiaoxiao who was in front of her and focused on her drawing book.

Liang Guyin's paintings are indeed beautiful, and Ying Xiaoxiao is considered a half-expert, and can feel the beauty of the sketches.

She also learned to draw before, and the teacher said that she was good at drawing and could create better ones, but Ying Xiaoxiao was a little bit discouraged.

She has only painted one painting, the tone of which is black. After painting that one, she has no interest in creating anymore.

Many of Liang Guyin's sketchbooks are unformed line drafts, and some of them have been composed and colored. Ying Xiaoxiao looked at each one very carefully and handed it back to Liang Guyin.

"The painting is really beautiful."

"Thank you."

"Then... did you agree to paint for me just now, or..."

"Ah."

Liang Guyin nodded, it's just a portrait, it's not a difficult task, and the other party is her little mother, who is also pretty, so why not do it.

"That's great, thank you, when are you free?"

"I can do it, depending on your time."

Ying Xiaoxiao nodded, watching Liang Guyin walk past her.

When they passed each other, they could smell the faint fragrance of Liang Guyin's body.

Ying Xiaoxiao returned to the room, happy for the preliminary establishment of communication.

If possible, she can ask Liang Guyin to paint in the greenhouse.

But the task of kissing passionately felt very difficult to complete within two days.

If she fell down directly, she would definitely be regarded as a hentai. If she had an ordinary identity, it would be fine, and she could confess her love loudly, but she is her little mother now!

Because there is no bond, and there is a gender, if it is sent up, Liang Guyin cannot accept it as readily as the other three.

How about learning the routines in idol dramas, accidentally falling and falling on the body just to kiss?

But no matter how you think about it, it’s too bloody. Idol dramas are aestheticized. If you accidentally fall together and overlap in the real world, it’s definitely not as simple as a light kiss. How can you say that your mouth collided? Gotta bleed.

Ying Xiaoxiao is still not sure what kind of style the goddesses in this world like. Is it the kind that is pure and unstained like a white lotus, or a young lady with a good temperament, or a hot and sexy one like a coquettish bitch? It's good to find a way to do things.

Ying Xiaoxiao continued to do what was interrupted before, Baidu has information about Liang Guyin.

Baidu Encyclopedia soon popped up Liang Guyin's information. Although she was not mentioned much in the plot, her information is still displayed in this world with a complete structure.

l3 An up-and-coming beautiful girl painter with skilled skills, graduated from some famous school, and studied in some famous school.

After reading it, Ying Xiaoxiao just wanted to say that her goddess is excellent.

After collecting all the materials, classify them as skillfully as I have done thousands of times before, and then put them in hidden folders.

Ying Xiaoxiao originally wanted to read other content, but saw a message on WeChat.

[Big Sister Head]: Are you really planning to quit filming?Just wash your hands and quit?It’s not that I’m talking about you, you married an old man who can be your father, and you just took the opportunity to make money and invest in it. While you’re young, you can shoot for two more years, don’t think about washing your hands at home and making soup to tie a man’s heart, wait. You are not young or beautiful when you are old, and there will be new people coming.

The eldest sister has a note at the head. It is Catherine, the manager of the original owner Wen Zhiyao, and her Chinese name is Liu Lin.

【Yaoyao】: When I am no longer young or pretty, he will probably be GG.

Ying Xiaoxiao responded like this, because it is indeed like this, it seems that the player who plays the role of the heroine and the three stepchildren are all together, and when the npc is perfect, the npc husband will die immediately. They get married.

Yes, there is also a four-person marriage play in the plot.

Too high energy.

[Big Sister]: Maybe they will live longer. You must not get pregnant and give birth to children. His four children are all so old. Even if you have a baby, you can’t compete with those people for property. Just crushed to death.

【Yaoyao】: Sister, I know.

[Big Sister Head]: You know, actresses eat youth food. Look at those in their [-]s and [-]s who are making girls for themselves. You are young now. It’s a pity not to act. Although we are currently in the third line, It's not difficult to get your husband to cheer you up.

[Big Sister]: If you marry true love, I won't persuade you. Anyway, think about it?

[Yaoyao]: OK, I know what to do, but I don’t have time for now.

Ying Xiaoxiao is still busy chasing her stepdaughter, how can she let these things distract her mind, and she can't be too busy filming to waste time.

But she didn't completely deny it, she kept everything on the line, sometimes she talked too much, and it was easy to slap her in the face.

In the evening, a servant knocked on the door and asked her to come down for dinner.

Ying Xiaoxiao changed out of her pajamas, tidied herself up, and went downstairs to prepare for dinner.

The youngest child is boarding at the university, so I haven't returned, but the others are all there, except for the npc husband.

As soon as Ying Xiaoxiao went there, she received a piercing gaze like a knife. Ying Xiaoxiao looked over and saw the man who was kicked by her in the greenhouse in the afternoon without any surprise.

Ying Xiaoxiao smiled politely at him, and sat beside Liang Guyin.

The Liang family's dining table is too far apart from each other, it's better to sit next to it.

Liang Yucheng was sitting next to Liang Siqi, wiping his water-stained hands with a handkerchief, taking it easy, the mirror reflected light, making it hard to see the expression in his eyes.

Ying Xiaoxiao feels that among the three, this doctor who always smiles is the scariest, the most scheming, the most calculating, and the most bad ideas.

She didn't like dealing with such people very much, but she didn't express her thoughts on her face. After she sat down, the cook brought the last dish.

It is very troublesome to use public chopsticks and private chopsticks, but it also avoids certain contact to a certain extent.

Ying Xiaoxiao was willing to put the chopsticks in the same plate as Liang Guyin, so let the other two men forget about it.

During the meal, Ying Xiaoxiao was stared at by Liang Siqi all the time. Liang Siqi gritted his teeth while eating, not as if he was eating, but as if he wanted to eat people.

Da Liai Liai made no secret that they had had festivals or other relationships before.

Faced with this situation, Ying Xiaoxiao picked up a dish with serving chopsticks and put it in Liang Siqi's bowl.

"Do you want to eat this, eat it."

With a caring tone and loving expression, she can be called a model stepmother.

Liang Siqi almost gave her an internal injury from anger, and thanked her with a half-smile, but took out the chopsticks with chopsticks and put them on the trash plate.

Full of provocation and disdain, and a slap in the face.

Ying Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, and she just scolded her.

"If you don't like this dish, then don't look at it with such eager eyes. It is a shameful act to waste food. You are already an adult and still so childish?"

It's just the look in the eyes of a mentally handicapped person.