Chapter 45:

The two had breakfast together, and when Qiu Li obediently cleaned up the dishes, Yan Xiao warned him for the sixth time-no longer drinking!
Qiu Li smiled and nodded while washing the dishes: "Okay."
When he heard him laugh, Yan Xiao got angry, always feeling that he was perfunctory by yin and yang, "Don't laugh!"
"Don't laugh," Qiu Li wiped the water on the bowls and chopsticks, set it aside, and turned around: "I promise I won't drink it anymore."
She said that she didn't laugh, but her eyes were full of laughter. Yan Xiao felt that her IQ was insulted.
Seeing her puffed up, Qiu Li wiped her hands and rubbed the top of her hair: "I really won't drink anymore."
I don’t know if it’s because of the lack of cooling in the kitchen, or Qiu Li is too high and oppresses the air above her head. She suddenly lacks oxygen and feels that her breathing is not smooth, and her face is a little panic.
An inexplicable emotion turned in my heart, and she was panicked and annoyed, and raised her hand unhappily to pat Qiu Li's hand away: "How many times have you said it! Don't touch my head!"
After that, she didn’t dare to look at Qiu Li’s eyes. She turned around and walked to the living room. As she walked, she counted out his guilt:
If you don’t change your face, you can guarantee that you won’t drink anymore! If you don’t touch my head, you will promise how much This is the second time? Don’t you promise again and again, next time you dare! Do you think you are taller than me and I can’t beat you? You will lie to me every day...
Seeing her screaming back, Qiu Li raised her mouth unconsciously, and even her eyes were bent into crescents. When she turned to look over, she instantly returned to a serious face.
Yan Xiao: "..."
Qiu Li touched his nose: "Do you want to eat strawberries?"
Yan Xiao: "Don't eat."
As she said, the phone rang, she glanced, and looked a little uncomfortable when she raised her head: "Well, I'll go back first. You must be uncomfortable with a hangover. Take a good rest at home today. Don't always look at the phone if you are dizzy. Don’t play games either..."
Qiu Li's eyebrows moved slightly: "A morning rest is enough. Can I see you in the afternoon?"
Yan Xiao: "..."
Seeing her stunned there, Qiu Li's eyes darkened, and tentatively asked: "Or do you have something to do today?"
"Ah, yes," Yanxiao came back to her senses, and said, "I'll wait to find my aunt, go shopping with her, wait for the night... I'll come to you again tomorrow, you have a good rest!"
After that, before Qiu Li could speak again, he turned around and ran, as if a scourge was chasing her.
Qiu Li failed to say the phrase "Be careful of safety", and the door closed.
He stood there looking at the slippers she changed in the hallway. Because of his rush, one was pressed on top of the other, and the smile on his face slowly and slowly dissipated.
Why lie to him?
He just went to see Qiu Yan, and he didn't let her go...why did he lie to him?
He stood for a while, then walked over and put her bunny slippers away.
[Ding, did you buy Xuanyi Technology? ]
Qiu Li raised his head, his eyes showed an indifferent cold light, he blinked and turned upstairs without a word.
Xuan Yi is a small-scale technology company under the Qiu family that Qiu Zhanxin took over. Everyone knows that this company is training for the prince.
Qiu Li didn't have much interest in sniping a company of this size, but now, he may be able to play with Qiu Zhan.
The place where I met Qiu Yanyue is a private coffee shop. The boss knows their family well. There is a gallery behind the coffee shop. If you are bored with coffee, you can go around.
Yan Xiao thinks that her apology is very sincere.
She deliberately passed by ten minutes earlier, and when it arrived, Qiu Yan was already sitting on the deck waiting for her.
The male protagonist is indeed the male protagonist. Only a back figure gives people a kind of "this is definitely a handsome ratio." Of course, Qiu Yan is amazing not only the face, but also the expensiveness of the whole body. Yan's talent.
Anyway, Yan Xiao feels that the author prefers this male protagonist. She has not even seen the female protagonist until now, and her sense of existence is not generally low.
"Why come so early?" She sat down beside Qiu Yan, buckled the table, motioned to the barista, and turned to look at Qiu Yan: "Don't you need to take jet lag?"
Qiu Yan's face is clean and handsome, like a clear spring in a mountain stream that has been scattered by thick fog.
I saw this Hong Qingquan smile at her: "No, I'm used to it."
The voice is also nice, and the smile becomes more and more natural and better. Yan Xiao has a feeling that my family has grown up.
"Is there something urgent yesterday?" Qiu Yan asked actively.
Yan Xiao was stunned, and smiled embarrassedly: "It's suddenly something urgent, sorry."
"It doesn't matter," Qiu Yan smiled, "Is the matter finished?"
"Yeah," Yan Xiao nodded, "I will make up for your birthday today. If you have anything you want to do or play, I will stay with you to the end."
Qiu Yan wanted to say no, but when it came to his lips, he said: "Then can you accompany me to the studio?"
Yan Xiao: "Huh?"
Qiu Yan: "I want to paint today."
Yan Xiao said without thinking, "Of course!"
But Yan Xiao never expected that the studio in Qiu Yan's mouth was actually on the top floor of a commercial office building near Yanwen Middle School.
The whole floor is full of Qiu Yan's studio.
Yan Xiao looked around and said in surprise: "This is your studio? When did it open, I don't know!"
"It's been a few years," Qiu Yan smiled, "I don't come often."
Yan Xiao thinks so too. Compared to China, he spends more time abroad and often participates in competitions. They also have his studio at home, so he does not come here often.
Without thinking about it, she walked to the window and her eyes brightened: "Here you can see the whole picture of our school!"
Qiu Yan tickled the corner of his mouth: "It seems to be."
Yan Xiao: "I didn't know that you have a studio here. If you know, you can come often."
Qiu Yan had a pause with his hand finishing the drawing board. After a while, he said, "You can come often in the future, and you can enter your fingerprints later."
"No," Yan Xiao waved his hand: "In more than two months, I will go to university, and I don't come back often, so it won't be troublesome." And she is almost full of points, and will be back when the time comes. The real world is gone, and I will never come here again.
Qiu Yan didn't say anything, but skillfully took out painting tools.
Seeing him start, Yan Xiao dragged a lazy couch and quietly watched his paintings.
The strange thing is that she used to do things like this when she was a child, but now she is a little absent and even some signs of restlessness while sitting next to him.
Yan Xiao bit her lip. Could it be that she can't calm down after playing and playing with waves all day after the holiday?
She forced herself to calm down, but after a while, Qiu Li's pale face appeared in her mind, and she didn't know if he had a good rest at home.
Thinking about it, Yan Xiao frowned and wanted to send him a message to ask how he was doing, but felt that this was not good. She struggled back and forth several times, and finally she just put the phone in her bag. In the deepest part of the bag, blindness is clear.
Painting can't be done in one hour or two hours, so they called the restaurant at lunch, and the manager personally sent it to the studio.
By four or five in the afternoon, the painting was finally finished.
Yan Xiao let out a sincere exclamation-although she didn't understand it at all, it did not hinder her appreciation of beautiful things. Anyway, she knew she had no artistic cells and was used to it.
"Like it?" Qiu Yan asked.
Yan Xiao nodded and gave him a thumbs up.
"Send you." He took off the painting.
Yan Xiao was surprised: "Huh?"
"Don't you like it very much?" Qiu Yan finished the scroll, put it in the painting tube, and handed it to Yan Xiao.
Qiu Yan can now shoot a painting at a sky-high price. Although there is hype about the operation of the Qiu family, his paintings are indeed very valuable and popular. It is also true that they are given to himself... and it is quite normal.
After all, their relationship is so good.
Yan Xiao accepted it without any psychological burden, but she still asked embarrassedly: "What are you painting?"
I'm sorry, I still have to ask. Qiu Yan always knew that she had no artistic talent.
Qiu Yan glanced at her and said calmly, "A little girl."
Yan Xiao nodded suddenly.
She really didn't understand the world of artists.
Coming out of the studio, the driver was already waiting downstairs. Qiu Yan said, "You paint with me, and I invite you to dinner. What do you want to eat?"
Yan Xiaogang wanted to say that you can eat anything, but suddenly his eyes fell on a person across the road.
Qiu Li?
Why did he get here?
"Xiaoxiao?" Qiu Yan asked again.
"Huh?" Yan Xiao returned to her senses, and smiled at him: "No, I'm going home to eat. I've been out for a day, and I will look for you to play later. Anyway, I have a lot of vacation time now."
When Yan Xiao first saw Qiu Li stunned, Qiu Li noticed.
He raised his head and glanced at Qiu Li.
The two looked at each other across the constant traffic, one plain and the other indifferent.
"Okay," Qiu Yan retracted his gaze at the end, and said: "I will let the driver take you back..."
"No, no, no," Yan Xiao waved his hands again and again: "I saw my classmates, and the driver at home will pick me up later, don't bother you, I'll go now, bye!"
After a few steps in a hurry, she waved the painting tube at Qiu Yan again: "Thank you for your painting!"
Watching her cross the road and happily running towards Qiu Li, Qiu Yan got into the car with a blank face.
The car turned around from the intersection, and through the window he saw Yan Xiao was holding an ice cream, eating happily, Qiu Li was right beside her, as if asking her if she liked it.
The car drove quickly, and there was nothing to see.
His eyebrows moved slightly, and there was a trace of doubt on his immature face. When did it start, Yan Xiao no longer sticks to him?
It's been many years...
Qiu Yan didn't know how cold Qiu Li glanced at the car when the car passed by them.
"Why did you come out?" Yan Xiao asked Qiu Li while eating ice cream: "It's so hot outside, what about heatstroke?"
Zhou Hang, yawning and excited, was about to speak when he heard Qiu Li calmly saying, "Zhou Hang asked me to come out to visit the Science and Technology Museum."
Yan Xiao couldn't help nodding her head without any doubt: "Oh, did you go shopping?"
Before the word ‘no’ was spoken, Zhou Hang was patted on the shoulder by Qiu Li, and his words were patted back.
"I've been shopping," Qiu Li didn't change his face and his heart beat: "Now I am going back."
Zhou Hang: "..."
Yan Xiao nodded: "Ah, that's great, I want to go back too, together?"
Qiu Li smiled and gave Zhou Hang a look in the way not to talk nonsense and take a taxi back.
Zhou Hang, who was halfway through playing games overnight yesterday, was called out by Qiu Li on the phone: "..."
"Where's Zhou Hang? Go back too?" Yan Xiao asked.
With tears in his eyes, Zhou Hang was about to babble or Xiaoxiao, when he heard Qiu Li's cold-blooded voice: "He won't return, he has to wait for friends."
Yan Xiao nodded: "Then let's go back first."
Qiu Li: "Yeah."
Seeing the two people leaving in the luxury car, Zhou Hang's eyes were full of tears, without such bullying! ! !