novelraw Chapter 1381 - 1422: The Little One Gradually Grows Up
Chapter 1381 - 1422: The Little One Gradually Grows Up
[Chapter Title—Ais Secretly Watches Gu Yao]
"How old is this little brat? Looks so tiny, how long will it take to raise him? Can he walk by himself? Can he talk? I don’t think I’ve heard him speak yet."
"Five months and seventeen days," Jun Moyan replied.
"Not even a year?" Ais chuckled secretly, watching Jun Moyan, with a fatherly look, feeding the little one, his laughter becoming uncontrollable.
"Tsk tsk tsk, the infamous Jun Moyan, a man who can create waves with just a frown, has become a dad."
"I truly didn’t foresee this, definitely seemed like you would be the least in need of a woman, yet here you are as a dad, even quicker than your buddy, what’s his name, Shangguan."
When Shangguan Yu was mentioned, a woman’s figure flashed in Ais’s thoughts...
After leaving Wu Garden, Ais, supposedly heading back to the Holy City, drove aimlessly around the Capital City.
He seemed aimless but also seemed to be circling around a certain area.
Finally, at sunset, he drove to a place.
There was an area with a wall, with black iron bars forming a safety net, but it didn’t obstruct the view; he could see inside the beautiful lawns and those clean people.
He sat inside his car, looking fixedly through the glass at the girl who’s drawing on the lawn.
The girl, in a simple white dress, seated on a bench, her long hair draping over her shoulders and waist, had a serene look.
Today’s sunset was beautiful; occasionally the girl lifted her gaze to look towards the distant horizon, seemingly drawing that scene in the sky.
Several kids with brushes and palettes surrounded her, trying to learn how she painted.
"Yaoyao sister, there’s a car outside, look, that car is so pretty," a little girl with braids pointed at the car outside of the fence.
The girl called Yaoyao glanced over instinctively, then smiled and replied, "It is pretty."
"Yaoyao sister, can you draw cars? Can you teach us to draw cars?"
"Do you want to draw a car? Sure." She put down what she was holding and picked up another brush along with new paper.
"Yaoyao sister, let’s draw that car outside."
"That one outside? But what if the car drives away halfway through our drawing?"
"It won’t. I’ll go ask the car’s owner."
The little girl said, energetically moving the easel towards the fence.
"Tongtong, slow down."
The girl quickly followed.
Other kids gathered around too.
The little girl successfully placed the easel by the fence, then held onto two black bars with her small hands, shouting toward the front seat glass window.
"Kind person inside, could you please stay parked here for a while longer? Your car is so beautiful, we’d like to draw it, is that okay?" the little girl politely shouted.
"Hey Tongtong."
The girl felt it was a bit improper and wanted to stop her.
The black Bentley outside the fence suddenly honked its horn.
With one honk, everyone heard it.
"Yaoyao sister, look, he agreed," the little girl happily pointed outside and called to her Yaoyao sister.
All the kids were delighted, saying thank you to the car one after another.
The girl was somewhat surprised, involuntarily looking towards the car window; helplessly, the windows were closed, and the glass was one-way, so she couldn’t see the person inside.
The girl named Tongtong moved a stool over.
"Yaoyao sister, start drawing."
The girl came back to her senses, withdrew her probing gaze, and then took the stool, giving a polite nod towards the driving seat to express gratitude, then sat before the easel and hastily began to draw.