President Daddy's Excessive Love

uan held the portrait and was completely stu

ed, as she turned her head to look at the side of her face outside the window. Ling Nua

uan held the portrait and was covered as she turned her head to look out the window, as she looked at the side of her face.

"Oh my god, could it be that one just now ??" "Chu Qing?" Xia Ninglan also discovered that this painting was very exquisite. Even with a single pencil, it was still amazing. She could even take it out to frame it.

uan had a surprised expression on her face, "Who is Chu Qing?"

"Chu Qing is our school’s genius painter. Plus, he’s very handsome. The one who drew here was not him, he definitely got someone else to help him send the painting over." Xia Ninglan immediately turned around and looked around, "He’s not here, he must have left first."

uan frowned. "Why would he want to draw me?"

"Of course I like you. I heard that he’s most famous for painting buildings. I didn’t expect him to be so good at painting. He’s so envious of you. You were so popular with boys when you transferred here." Xia Ninglan looked at Ling Nua

uan with envy in her eyes.

uan couldn’t help but rub her forehead. "I really don’t need anyone to pay attention to me."

"Why? Wasn’t it good to be noticed? I don’t want to be noticed. " Xia Ninglan looked at her strangely.

"What’s good about it? To be able to take the lead and die as fast as the wind and waves, this is not a good ending at all." Ling Nua

uan smiled bitterly.

Xia Ninglan felt upset. Although she could tell that Ling Nua

uan really didn’t like people paying attention to her, she was truly jealous.

"Warm, do you want to take this painting home? I feel that it’s a pity that it was thrown away. " Xia Ninglan asked.

uan glanced at the painting again. It would be a pity to tear it or throw it away.

"I’ll keep it for now. No one has drawn it so well against my will." Ling Nua

uan was a little conceited. Nobody was willing to destroy something that could nourish the eyes.

"Warm, my dance class is almost over. I’ll be taking my leave first." Xia Ninglan looked at her watch and became anxious.

"Alright, you can leave first. I’ll stay for a while." Ling Nua

uan smiled at her and waved goodbye.

Xia Ninglan carried her schoolbag and dashed out of the library.

She ran along the school’s boulevard, sprinting all the way to the field at the back of the school. Standing by the railings, she could see the seniors of the class in the distance, who were currently in the middle of their classes. A student wearing an army green hat and a military green uniform was standing in front of the team, seeming to be lecturing them.

Xia Ninglan stared at Mu Weicheng’s back greedily. No matter how she looked at it, Mu Weicheng was so handsome that it had entered her heart.

She had always felt that the body of a man couldn’t be perfect to the point where it would be breathtaking, but when she saw Mu Weicheng’s back, it had overturned everything she knew. It was as straight as a pine tree, its proportion was golden, its muscles were sturdy, and its legs were long and slender.

Xia Ninglan couldn’t help but to look at the side of the railing. She found that she wasn’t the only girl who peeked at Mu Weicheng’s class, there were also many girls who secretly watched his back.

"Shameless!" Xia Ninglan was inexplicably angry. She didn’t realize it before, but now she realized that the girls in the school were all shameless.

When Xia Ninglan saw Mu Weicheng leading the team and jogging towards her, she was so scared that she immediately hid in the bushes beside her. Xia Ninglan saw Mu Weicheng leading the team over, so she quickly hid in the bushes.

Xia Ninglan looked at the time. It was almost too late. She could only look at Mu Weicheng’s back unwillingly and ran towards the dance classroom.

uan had been reading for more than an hour and was making notes on her speech when her phone suddenly rang. She glanced over to see that Mr. Driver was at school and was about to send her home.

uan packed her things quickly and walked out of the library. The sky was hazy and there was a green road in front of the library. As soon as Ling Nua

uan walked down the stairs, a tall figure suddenly walked out, startling her.

"Did you accept my painting?" The boy asked her with a smile.

uan raised her head and saw a handsome face. It was unfamiliar, but very clean. She wore a white shirt and jeans. It definitely belonged to the type of fresh boy who was very pleasing to the eye.

"You drew it?" Ling Nua

uan immediately raised her eyebrows and pushed the painting into his arms in displeasure. "Here, you can have it."

"Don’t you like it?" When Chu Qing saw that she refused, a hint of disappointment flashed across his face.

"In the future, you are not allowed to draw me without my permission." Ling Nua

uan immediately warned him in a serious tone.

Chu Qing shrugged. "I was too bored in the library just now, and I saw you in a daze, so I wanted to try my luck."

"That won’t do. It won’t do without my consent." Ling Nua

uan said angrily.

"Then the next time I want to paint for you, I’ll come over and ask you." Chu Qing said with a smile.

"Don’t ask me, I don’t like being painted." Ling Nua

uan’s pretty face froze. She felt that this boy was a little cu

ing and immediately refuted him.

Chu Qing became even more disappointed: "Even if you don’t want me to paint, I only want to paint. I can paint you at any time, your face is very dialectical, I can remember it with a glance."

uan glared at him angrily. "I don’t care if you remember my looks or not. Don’t draw me again. Otherwise, don’t blame me for turning hostile."

"I thought you looked special, but I didn’t expect your personality to be even more interesting. There hasn’t been a girl who could reject my painting." Chu Qing said proudly.

"Ha ha!" Ling Nua

uan only said two words to him.

Chu Qing had a deep impression of Ling Nua

uan this time and found her cute and interesting. He couldn’t help but say, "Let’s be friends. Even if you hate me, you can’t be so fast. You don’t even know me yet."

"I don’t hate you. We’re just strangers." Ling Nua

uan tugged on her backpack and strode around him.

Chu Qing turned around and looked at her back as she left with quick steps. There was a smile on his face that had an unknown meaning. A stranger?

This was something worth challenging.

uan had never met such a narcissistic and proactive guy, so her first impression of Chu Qing was not very good.

As for the matter of him wanting to make friends, she didn’t even consider it. The reason she transferred here was only for one person. For him, she could give up on all relationships between the opposite sex.

uan walked to the school gate and saw that Mr. Driver was standing beside the door waiting for her.

uan greeted the Mr. Driver and sat inside. She sighed as she turned her face towards the window. Mu Weicheng didn’t know what he was doing at the moment and really wanted to go see him.

Just as Ling Nua

uan was looking forward to it, a text suddenly appeared on her phone.

"Come to my house for di

er tonight, I’m going to buy some vegetables."

uan’s heart almost jumped out of her chest when she saw that message. It was actually sent by Mu Weicheng. Did he invite her to di

er?

"Alright!" Ling Nua

uan immediately replied happily with one word, then told Mr. Driver the address.

When she passed by the entrance of a flower shop, Ling Nua

uan suddenly had the Mr. Driver stop the car, so she ran over to buy a bunch of flowers.

When they arrived at their destination, Ling Nua

uan made up a lie and said that it was her birthday and she had to go eat di

er. She told Mr. Driver to find a place to settle his di

er and come over at around 9 o’clock.

Mr. Driver didn’t dare to say anything. He didn’t dare to ask and could only nod his head in agreement.

After Ling Nua

uan had registered the information, she walked towards Mu Weicheng’s home.

When she arrived at the elevator, she suddenly raised her head to take a look. It was unknown if her intuition was too sharp. In the middle of such a tall building, she was able to recognize Mu Weicheng’s house with a single glance.

It seemed like he hadn’t returned yet, so Ling Nua

uan had no choice but to go to a small garden nearby and sit down.

About half an hour later, the light in Mu Weicheng’s room turned on. He also called: "Where are you?"

"I’m in your garden downstairs. Have you come back?" Ling Nua

uan immediately stood up and walked quickly towards the elevator.

When the bright lights came on, she found her long legs bitten by mosquitoes.