President he is paranoid
【666】
She didn't wait for the answer, and she was not discouraged. She continued to look at the painting again, "His eyes are really beautiful, just like Brother Ling's. I like Brother Ling's black eyes very much, but I also like his gray eyes." What about the eyes."
Those pitch-black phoenix pupils stared intently at the pair of silver-gray eyes in the painting.
"Pretty?" Ling Jing sneered, eyes of this color, are they pretty?In his opinion, there is nothing uglier than these eyes!
But she was talking about being pretty, and she also said that she liked the gray color? !Does she even know what she's talking about? !
"Well, it's very beautiful. If Brother Ling's eyes are also gray, they must be as beautiful as the eyes of the people in the painting!" She said seriously.
His whole body trembled, as if struck by lightning, and he was speechless for a long time.
"Brother Ling, can you give me this painting?" She asked suddenly.
He was stunned, although the little guy always liked to cling to him, but he seldom asked for anything from him.Usually, she took the initiative to give him something more.For example, her toys, her favorite snacks, her collection of cartoon CDs, etc...
"Why do you want this painting?" He murmured to her.
"Because the person in the painting is very similar to Brother Ling! Looking at this painting, it's like seeing what Brother Ling will look like when he grows up." She already has a picture of Brother Ling now, so she still wants to see what Brother Ling will look like in the future portrait.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at the portrait that recorded the passage of time.This man, I'm afraid he never thought about it until his death. After his death, there will be people who will be crazy because of him.
Then... I did something taboo!
"Okay, if you want it, take it away, if you don't want it in the future, just burn it." His voice was cold disgust—disgust for this painting!
----
"I heard that you gave that painting to Xiaoxi?" Ling Pengtian said rarely during dinner.
"En." Ling Jing responded lightly.
"You seem to care about that painting very much, I thought you wouldn't give it away." Ling Pengtian said.
care?Rather than caring, it would be more appropriate to say disgust, "It's just a painting, nothing to care about."
"You don't seem to like your uncle very much, Ah Jing, can you tell me why?" Ling Pengtian asked, his eyes that seemed to be able to read people's hearts stared straight at Ling Jing, "You and He has eyes of the same color, logically speaking, he should feel more intimate, shouldn't he?"
The hands holding the chopsticks tightened suddenly, but Ling Jing still maintained a certain calmness on his face, "I don't need any reason not to like it."
"Really?" Ling Pengtian said thoughtfully, and then smiled lightly, "Your uncle was a very powerful person back then, and it was he who established the predecessor of Ling's Shipbuilding Industry. Your grandfather once said , the genius he has seen in his life is only your uncle. Without your uncle, perhaps there would be no Ling family today. He is a person who can turn decay into magic. If he was not assassinated back then, Yingnian If he died early, then his name today——Ling Jiyue, might be known to every household.”
Ling Pengtian narrated this stunning and stunning figure in the Ling family, as if he was narrating a legend, "When I was young, I often heard your grandfather talk about this uncle, although he was dead when I was born Yes, but I respect him very much, this kind of respect comes from the heart, nothing can replace it!"
There was still nothing unusual on Ling Jing's face, but only he knew how fast his heart was beating at the moment.Ling Jiyue, this legendary figure, after he accidentally discovered his portrait in the attic for the first time when he was a child, he tried every means to find out everything about this person.
Although photos were considered rare at that time, the Ling family still kept many photos of Ling Jiyue. In addition to photos, there were also many news bulletins about him, some relics of his past, his letters, and even There is... his tombstone!
Then, while searching for these, I also discovered...the mother's relic, and also discovered that...forbidden secret.
"Ah Jing, if possible, I hope you can also like this uncle, because without him, there would be no Ling family, and there would be no..." Ling Pengtian's ending sound was hidden in his mouth.
Ling Jing suddenly smiled, "Okay, father, I will work hard——if I can really like it."
That smile was an indescribable silence.
----
After Jun Baobao got the painting, she became obsessed with painting, and the object of her painting was naturally Ling Jing.She would use colored crayons to draw Ling Jing on white paper. Of course, as a model, Ling Jing had to keep as still as possible in front of her.
Fortunately, Ling Jing would read books quietly most of the time, and it was not difficult for him to maintain a motionless posture.
Jun Yuexi said, "Brother Ling, I want to draw you every day, so that there will be many, many portraits of you in the future."
He has a big head. What she said can only be called a children's painting. The person in the picture can't tell who she looks like at all. At least, if he didn't know it in advance, he wouldn't be able to see her at all. It is him who is drawing.
And whenever she finishes drawing a picture, she likes to show it off in front of him, asking him desperately if it looks like it.If he says it doesn't look like it, she will continue to draw until he says it doesn't look like it.
So that later, basically as long as she draws, he will say it looks like, unless he wants to tease her occasionally, and wants to see her different expressions, then he will say it doesn't look like it.
Funny... When did he have such leisure and elegance?And it was aimed at a seven-year-old child.
Another habit that Jun Yuexi has developed is that she likes to lick Ling Jing.Of course, Strictly speaking, Jun Baobao’s licking is no different from a puppy licking a person, that is, sticking out his tongue on Ling Jing’s face, neck, collar... Basically, licking the skin exposed outside the clothes. licked.
Strangely, Ling Jing did not reject this kind of behavior.She even allowed her to lick with a kind of acquiescence.Under the circumstances of first-time birth and second-time acquaintance, Baby Jun immediately made progress again.
"Brother Ling, besides Xiaoxi, don't let other people lick you like this in the future, okay?" The little guy's current licking will always be accompanied by gnawing teeth, so every time he licks well, Ling Jing's face and neck will be licked. There are always a few shallow tooth marks printed on it.
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Those pitch-black phoenix pupils stared intently at the pair of silver-gray eyes in the painting.
"Pretty?" Ling Jing sneered, eyes of this color, are they pretty?In his opinion, there is nothing uglier than these eyes!
But she was talking about being pretty, and she also said that she liked the gray color? !Does she even know what she's talking about? !
"Well, it's very beautiful. If Brother Ling's eyes are also gray, they must be as beautiful as the eyes of the people in the painting!" She said seriously.
His whole body trembled, as if struck by lightning, and he was speechless for a long time.
"Brother Ling, can you give me this painting?" She asked suddenly.
He was stunned, although the little guy always liked to cling to him, but he seldom asked for anything from him.Usually, she took the initiative to give him something more.For example, her toys, her favorite snacks, her collection of cartoon CDs, etc...
"Why do you want this painting?" He murmured to her.
"Because the person in the painting is very similar to Brother Ling! Looking at this painting, it's like seeing what Brother Ling will look like when he grows up." She already has a picture of Brother Ling now, so she still wants to see what Brother Ling will look like in the future portrait.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at the portrait that recorded the passage of time.This man, I'm afraid he never thought about it until his death. After his death, there will be people who will be crazy because of him.
Then... I did something taboo!
"Okay, if you want it, take it away, if you don't want it in the future, just burn it." His voice was cold disgust—disgust for this painting!
----
"I heard that you gave that painting to Xiaoxi?" Ling Pengtian said rarely during dinner.
"En." Ling Jing responded lightly.
"You seem to care about that painting very much, I thought you wouldn't give it away." Ling Pengtian said.
care?Rather than caring, it would be more appropriate to say disgust, "It's just a painting, nothing to care about."
"You don't seem to like your uncle very much, Ah Jing, can you tell me why?" Ling Pengtian asked, his eyes that seemed to be able to read people's hearts stared straight at Ling Jing, "You and He has eyes of the same color, logically speaking, he should feel more intimate, shouldn't he?"
The hands holding the chopsticks tightened suddenly, but Ling Jing still maintained a certain calmness on his face, "I don't need any reason not to like it."
"Really?" Ling Pengtian said thoughtfully, and then smiled lightly, "Your uncle was a very powerful person back then, and it was he who established the predecessor of Ling's Shipbuilding Industry. Your grandfather once said , the genius he has seen in his life is only your uncle. Without your uncle, perhaps there would be no Ling family today. He is a person who can turn decay into magic. If he was not assassinated back then, Yingnian If he died early, then his name today——Ling Jiyue, might be known to every household.”
Ling Pengtian narrated this stunning and stunning figure in the Ling family, as if he was narrating a legend, "When I was young, I often heard your grandfather talk about this uncle, although he was dead when I was born Yes, but I respect him very much, this kind of respect comes from the heart, nothing can replace it!"
There was still nothing unusual on Ling Jing's face, but only he knew how fast his heart was beating at the moment.Ling Jiyue, this legendary figure, after he accidentally discovered his portrait in the attic for the first time when he was a child, he tried every means to find out everything about this person.
Although photos were considered rare at that time, the Ling family still kept many photos of Ling Jiyue. In addition to photos, there were also many news bulletins about him, some relics of his past, his letters, and even There is... his tombstone!
Then, while searching for these, I also discovered...the mother's relic, and also discovered that...forbidden secret.
"Ah Jing, if possible, I hope you can also like this uncle, because without him, there would be no Ling family, and there would be no..." Ling Pengtian's ending sound was hidden in his mouth.
Ling Jing suddenly smiled, "Okay, father, I will work hard——if I can really like it."
That smile was an indescribable silence.
----
After Jun Baobao got the painting, she became obsessed with painting, and the object of her painting was naturally Ling Jing.She would use colored crayons to draw Ling Jing on white paper. Of course, as a model, Ling Jing had to keep as still as possible in front of her.
Fortunately, Ling Jing would read books quietly most of the time, and it was not difficult for him to maintain a motionless posture.
Jun Yuexi said, "Brother Ling, I want to draw you every day, so that there will be many, many portraits of you in the future."
He has a big head. What she said can only be called a children's painting. The person in the picture can't tell who she looks like at all. At least, if he didn't know it in advance, he wouldn't be able to see her at all. It is him who is drawing.
And whenever she finishes drawing a picture, she likes to show it off in front of him, asking him desperately if it looks like it.If he says it doesn't look like it, she will continue to draw until he says it doesn't look like it.
So that later, basically as long as she draws, he will say it looks like, unless he wants to tease her occasionally, and wants to see her different expressions, then he will say it doesn't look like it.
Funny... When did he have such leisure and elegance?And it was aimed at a seven-year-old child.
Another habit that Jun Yuexi has developed is that she likes to lick Ling Jing.Of course, Strictly speaking, Jun Baobao’s licking is no different from a puppy licking a person, that is, sticking out his tongue on Ling Jing’s face, neck, collar... Basically, licking the skin exposed outside the clothes. licked.
Strangely, Ling Jing did not reject this kind of behavior.She even allowed her to lick with a kind of acquiescence.Under the circumstances of first-time birth and second-time acquaintance, Baby Jun immediately made progress again.
"Brother Ling, besides Xiaoxi, don't let other people lick you like this in the future, okay?" The little guy's current licking will always be accompanied by gnawing teeth, so every time he licks well, Ling Jing's face and neck will be licked. There are always a few shallow tooth marks printed on it.
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