Grapefruit Code: The Devil's Exclusive Baby

Chapter 250 Important Painting
Xia Chen didn't notice that Han Xiaoyou was particularly curious about that painting, and turned around to see her standing still.

"Hey, is the kitchen ready?" After Xia Chen finished speaking, Han Xiaoyou turned around to look at her, blinked her eyes, and suddenly realized that she came up to ask him something.

"Ah, no, I just came up to ask you..." Before Han Xiaoyou finished speaking, Xia Chen carried her out.

"Hey, what are you doing, let go of me, is there such a thing?" Han Xiaoyou slapped and grabbed her hand vigorously.

"Since there is no one, go clean it up, and wash the clothes in the laundry room, hurry up!" Xia Chen directly shut Han Xiaoyou out of the door.

Han Xiaoyou opened his eyes wide and blinked, no, it stands to reason that he is the guest, how can a guest do that?

"Hey Xiachen, is there something wrong with you when you come out? Why do I want to be your babysitter here? The school uniform has been delivered to you. I'm leaving!" Han Xiaoyou turned around angrily and was about to leave.

Suddenly the door behind him opened, and Xia Chen supported the door frame and looked at Han Xiaoyou.

"Aren't you fulfilling your girlfriend's duties? I'm your nominal boyfriend now." Xia Chen said jokingly, Han Xiaoyou turned his head, pointed at him but couldn't say a word.

Xia Chen leaned against the door frame with his arms crossed, and looked at her with a smile.

"I'm not teasing you, hurry up and clean up the toilet and wash your clothes, it's a settlement between us!" Xia Chen raised his eyebrows and said.

Han Xiaoyou looked at him in disbelief, is he so kind, Liang Qing?Cleared?

"Why do you really want to be my girlfriend?" Xia Chen said and moved closer to her.

Han Xiaoyou immediately stopped him, saying that he surrendered and raised his hands.

"I'll go, I can't." After Han Xiaoyou finished speaking, he quickly went downstairs, Xia Chen smiled and turned back to the room, and walked to the only black and white picture again and looked at it carefully.

Han Xiaoyou went back to the kitchen and quickly cleaned up the kitchen. Is this person sick? How well do I know him? To let myself come to the house and clean his room, this person has a really big heart.

But he said just now that he has always lived alone, and his family probably doesn't care much about him.

After tidying up the kitchen, Han Xiaoyou began to look for the so-called laundry room. She didn't know where it would be, but it couldn't be on the second floor.

Han Xiaoyou groped for the room on the first floor, pushed one of them was wrong, and one of them was wrong, and finally pushed a girl's room inexplicably. Although she was not sure at first, the smell of perfume was too strong. The supplies on the table must be the same as a girl.

But how could there be a girl's room in his house? Does he have a girlfriend?Is it the special classified one?

Han Xiaoyou looked a little curious, so he walked in. Anyway, he was on the second floor to take a look. Although he knew it was not good to peek at other people's secrets, the room without a lock obviously shouldn't be considered very secret.

The whole house is very big, it is a suite, with its own cloakroom and bathroom, no loss for a rich man, even if it was his own home before, he did not have a cloakroom and bathroom.

Han Xiaoyou walked into the cloakroom and looked at the dazzling array of clothes in it. It almost became a clothing store, with everything that one could expect.

Just when she was about to go out, her eyes caught a photo on the dressing table, and she walked towards the dressing table.

This is a photo of a girl, but the person in this photo looks familiar, as if she has seen it somewhere, Han Xiaoyou took out her mobile phone to take a photo after thinking about it, and then exited the room.

Next to this room is a laundry room, which is already full of Xia Chen's dirty clothes. Han Xiaoyou sighed, lifted the lid of the washing machine, and stuffed the clothes in without knowing that the bottle was laundry detergent. I just poured out the contents of a bottle. Why is it all in English? I can't understand it at all.

Han Xiaoyou was just about to sit down after setting a time, when a flash of her mind suddenly occurred, the girl in this photo seemed to be the black and white sketch in his studio.

"Yes, that's the one." Thinking of this, Han Xiaoyou pushed open the door of the laundry room and walked up to the second floor. When she walked to the studio and looked in, she found no one inside. Carefully took it off.

"Sure enough, Xia Chen, you are a person with a story." Han Xiaoyou shook his head, took out his phone and compared it, and it was [-]% restored. Let alone Xia Chen's painter is quite good, this painting is too realistic.

"What are you doing!" Xia Chen's sudden appearance made Han Xiaoyou tremble in fright. When she turned around, she accidentally knocked over a bottle of water next to her, and all the water spilled on the painting.

Han Xiaoyou exclaimed, and hurriedly wiped the water stains on it with his hands.

"Get up!" Xia Chen rushed forward with a brisk step, and pushed her aside, Han Xiaoyou bumped into the side cabinet in pain, her arm was so painful.

Xia Chen frowned, took off his T-shirt and began to wipe the water stains on it, but something seemed to appear on the painting.

Han Xiaoyou was surprised by the painting that appeared behind. Isn’t this a portrait of Xia Chen? This girl painted a side face, and Xia Chen’s side face below is also a side face, and the mouths of the two sides just overlapped together , is a picture of a beautiful kiss.

Han Xiaoyou covered her mouth in disbelief. Could it be that Xia Chen likes this girl?
"You go." Xia Chen hung the wiped painting on the wall again.

"I'm sorry." Han Xiaoyou didn't dare to ask him if this girl is someone he likes at this moment, so she could only rush out of the room and leave quickly.

Xia Chen looked at the overlapping paintings, clenched his hands into fists, turned around and heard the sound of the door closing from the first floor, knowing that she had left.

Han Xiaoyou left Xia Chen's house and took a deep breath. Just now, he thought he was going to die. After all, he is a person with a cleanliness habit. In addition, the painting is his treasure at first glance. It is considered generous of him not to beat himself .

"Buzz buzz." Han Xiaoyou heard that the phone seemed to be ringing non-stop, and immediately picked it up.

"Xiao Tiantian, where have you been? I have been looking for you for a long time, and you are not at school. Where did you go early in the morning?" Han Yingxi's voice came from the other end of the phone, obviously looking for her for a long time up.

It was only then that Han Xiaoyou realized that she was afraid that Xia Chen was texting and calling her in the morning, so she muted the phone directly. It must be that he has been calling herself and no one has answered.

"Oh, I'm going to school right away, I seem to have passed a stop in the car, ha ha."

(End of this chapter)