President Daddy’s Excessive Love

Ling Nuannuan held the portrait and her face was covered. The painting was of her turning her head to look at the side of her face outside the window. She had to admit that the other party's drawing skills were impressive. He could actually draw a subtle and subtle outline of her charm. From the look of her absent-minded eyes, even she could empathize with it.    

    

"Heavens, could that just now be... Chu Qing?" Xia Ninglan also found that the drawing was very delicate. Even a single pencil could be so stunning that it could be used to frame.    

    

Ling Nuannuan's face was full of surprise. "Who is Chu Qing?"    

    

"Chu Qing is a genius painter in our school. He is very handsome. He must have asked someone else to bring the painting to us." Xia Ninglan looked around and said, "He is not here. He must have left first."    

    

Ling Nuannuan frowned. "Why does he want to draw me?"    

    

"Of course he likes you. I heard that he is most famous for drawing buildings. I did not expect him to draw people. I really envy you. " You've only just transferred here and you're already so popular with boys. " Xia Ninglan looked at Ling Nuannuan with envy in her eyes.    

    

Ling Nuannuan could not help but stroke her forehead. "I really don't need anyone to pay attention to me."    

    

"Why? Isn't it good to receive attention? " I don't even want to receive attention. " Xia Ninglan looked at her strangely.    

    

"What's so good about that?" Ling Nuannuan smiled bitterly.    

    

Xia Ninglan was very unhappy in her heart. Although it could be seen that Ling Nuannuan really did not like being paid attention, she was also really jealous.    

    

"Warm, warm. Do you want to bring this painting home? I feel that it's a pity to throw it away." Xia Ninglan opened her mouth and asked.    

    

Ling Nuannuan looked at the painting again. It would be a pity to tear it or throw it away.    

    

"I'll keep it for now. Anyway, no one has ever looked so good in front of me." Ling Nuannuan was a little vain. No one was willing to destroy something that was pleasing to the eye.    

    

"Warm up. I have almost finished my dance class. I will leave first." Xia Ninglan looked at her watch and became anxious.    

    

"Okay, you go first. I will wait for a while." Ling Nuannuan waved goodbye to her with a smile.    

    

Xia Ninglan carried her schoolbag and ran out of the library door.    

    

She ran along the school's main road and ran all the way to the playground. Standing at the railing, she could see from afar that the senior class was currently in class. One of them was wearing a military green hat and wore a military green uniform. He stood straight in front of the group and seemed to be lecturing. Everyone was listening very seriously.    

    

Xia Ninglan's eyes were a little greedy as she stared at Mu Weicheng's back. No matter how she looked at it, it was so handsome that it entered her heart.    

    

In the past, she always felt that a man's body could not be perfect to the point of being breathtaking. But ever since she saw Mu Weicheng's back, it overthrew her knowledge. It was as straight as a pine, with a golden ratio, strong muscles, and long legs Handsome and masculine, full of deterrence and dominance, This was really the most charming appearance of a man.    

    

Xia Ninglan could not help but look towards the edge of the railing beside her. She found that she was not the only girl who came here to peek at Mu Weicheng's class. There were also many who secretly watched his back.    

    

"Shameless!" Xia Ninglan was inexplicably angry. She did not realize before that the girls in the school were actually shameless.    

    

Xia Ninglan saw Mu Weicheng lead the team and jogged over. She was so scared that she quickly hid in the nearby trees. Her heart was beating faster. She knew that Mu Weicheng would not notice her at all, but her heart was still beating fast. Her face was also blushing.    

    

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

    

Ling Nuannuan had been reading for more than an hour and was making a speech when her phone suddenly rang. She looked sideways and saw that Mr. Driver had arrived at the school and was going to send her home.    

    

Ling Nuannuan could only quickly pack her things and walk out of the library. The sky was a little hazy and there was a green road in front of the library. Ling Nuannuan had just walked down the stairs when a tall figure suddenly walked out and shocked her.    

    

"My painting, did you take it?" The boy asked her with a smile.    

    

Ling Nuannuan looked up. There was a handsome face, unfamiliar but clean, a white shirt and a pair of jeans, absolutely the kind of fresh boy who was very likeable.    

    

"You drew it?" Ling Nuannuan immediately raised her eyebrows. She unhappily pushed the painting in her hand into his arms. "Give it back to you."    

    

"Don't you like it?" Chu Qing looked at her rejection and a hint of disappointment flashed across his face.    

    

"You are not allowed to paint me again without my permission." Ling Nuannuan immediately reminded him seriously.    

    

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

    

"That won't do. Without my permission, it won't do." Ling Nuannuan said angrily.    

    

"When I draw for you next time, I'll come over and ask you." Chu Qing said with a smile.    

    

"Don't ask me. I don't like being drawn." Ling Nuannuan was stunned. She felt that this guy was a little cunning and immediately refuted him.    

    

Chu Qing looked even more disappointed. "Even if you don't let me draw, I will only think about drawing. I can draw you at any time. Your face is very discerning. I can remember it at a glance."    

    

Ling Nuannuan angrily stared at him. "I don't care if you can remember my appearance. Don't draw me again in the future. Otherwise, don't blame me for falling out with you."    

    

"I thought you looked special. I didn't expect you to have an even more interesting personality. No girl has ever been able to reject my painting." Chu Qing said proudly.    

    

"Haha!" Ling Nuannuan only threw him one word.    

    

Chu Qing really had a deep impression of Ling Nuannuan this time. He found her cute and interesting and could not help but say, "Let's be friends. Even if you hate me, you can't be so fast. You don't even know me."    

    

"I don't hate you. We are just strangers." Ling Nuannuan pulled her backpack and walked around him.    

    

Chu Qing turned around and looked at her back. There was a mysterious smile on his face. A stranger?    

    

This was something worth challenging.    

    

Ling Nuannuan had never met such a narcissistic and proactive boy. Therefore, her first impression of Chu Qing was not very good.    

    

As for the matter of him wanting to make friends, she did not even consider it. The purpose of her transfer to school was to make friends with Chu Qing. For one person, for him, she could give up all relations between the opposite sex.    

    

Ling Nuannuan walked to the school gate and saw Mr. Driver waiting for her by the door. The car she was in was very low-key in front of the parents of the luxury cars.    

    

Ling Nuannuan greeted Mr. Driver and bent over to sit in. She was sighing and turning her face outside the window. She really wanted to see Mu Weicheng at this moment, but she did not know what Mu Weicheng was doing.    

    

Just when Ling Nuannuan was full of expectation, a text message suddenly came from her phone.    

    

"Come to my house for dinner tonight. I'm going to go buy groceries now."    

    

Ling Nuannuan looked at the text message and her heart almost flew up. It was actually from Mu Weicheng. He invited her to dinner?    

    

"Okay!" Ling Nuannuan immediately replied to him happily and then told Mr. Driver the address.    

    

When they passed by a flower shop, Ling Nuannuan suddenly asked Mr. Driver to stop the car. She ran down to buy a bouquet of flowers.    

    

When they arrived at the destination, Ling Nuannuan made up a lie. She said that she had a friend's birthday and wanted to have a meal. She asked Mr. Driver to find a place to settle dinner nearby and come to pick her up around nine o'clock.    

    

Mr. Driver did not dare to say anything and did not dare to ask. He could only nod and agree.    

    

After Ling Nuannuan registered the information, she walked towards Mu Weicheng's house.    

    

When she arrived at the elevator, she suddenly looked up. She didn't know if it was because her intuition was too sharp. In the middle of such a tall building, she recognized Mu Weicheng's house at a glance. There was no light there.    

    

It seemed that he had not returned yet. Ling Nuannuan could only walk to a small garden nearby and wait for him.    

    

About half an hour later, the light in Mu Weicheng's room turned on. His phone also called. "Where are you?"    

    

"I'm in your garden downstairs. Are you back?" Ling Nuannuan immediately stood up and walked quickly to the elevator.    

    

When the bright light shone on her, she found that her long legs had been bitten by mosquitoes.