little lover

The little nephew was more enthusiastic than ever, and even patted his chest to say that he would buy ice cream this time, "Brother Yifan invited me last time, this time it's my turn!"

Zhuo Yifan said: "How can it be done? How can I invite children to treat me? And last time I promised you, I will treat you to eat."

Han Zizhuo smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll come this time, brother Yifan will come next time!"

Zhuo Yifan looked at Han Zizhuo, then raised his head to look at Han Qiaoye, with an expression of "this kid must have learned from you." Last time, when his uncle came, this time his nephew came, do you want so many tricks from the Han family? !

Han Qiaoye felt that he was wronged, but he couldn't say that he was not as good as a child, so he could only say to his nephew, "Hey, don't you still want a picture of a kitten? You can talk to your brother Yifan first, I Go get you ice cream."

Han Qiaoye gave Zhuo Yifan a wink. Zhuo Yifan still remembered the way their old Han family raised children, so he turned sideways to block the sight of Han Zizhuo's children, and stayed behind to act as a cover.

Han Zizhuo didn't care at all, and was still looking at Zhuo Yifan with trusting eyes.

Zhuo Yifan sat there dryly, he didn't know how to coax the child, he looked a bit at a loss, after following Master for so many years, he was still a child most of the time!

The young master leaned over with his comic book in his arms, a little excited, but also a little shy and said, "Brother Yifan, can you sign it for me?"

Zhuo Yifan said, "Of course."

He took it and wrote his name, and said: "Should I still sign the painting?"

Han Zizhuo nodded again and again, watching him draw a cartoon kitten without any sketches, and then let out a small "wow". There are all interactive ones, three of them get together to grab the ball of wool, the other one is holding a map to study the route, and the other is lying on the lunch basket and eating a sandwich... The young master is lying on the side and watching seriously, his eyes are wide open. Little Xingxing stared at the picture he wrote, endured it, and finally stretched out his little hand tentatively to touch the back of Zhuo Yifan's hand.

Zhuo Yifan: "?"

The young master quickly withdrew his hand, a little embarrassed and said: "I just thought you are so good, you can draw Bora, Ruiman and Didit with just a few strokes of your hand, it's really amazing."

Zhuo Yifan thought for a while and said, "Shall I teach you how to draw? It's actually not difficult."

The young master nodded, his face flushed with excitement.

He has drawn tens of thousands of cats, and this kind of book for all ages focuses on cuteness. Unlike his other serialized teenage comics, Q pictures are relatively easy to draw.

When Han Qiaoye came back, he saw Zhuo Yifan hugging his nephew on his lap, with his big hand holding his little hand, and the two of them were drawing with the same pen holding hands. I have drawn a lot.

Han Zizhuo was very happy. Although he was a little embarrassed about sitting on other people's laps after he was already in primary school, he soon immersed himself in the happiness of being hugged by his idol, and forgot that restraint .

Han Qiaoye came over with the ice cream, glanced at it and said, "Come down, Xiao Zhuo, don't sit on other people's laps."

The young master climbed down and was not affected by his uncle's low air pressure at all. He was still looking at Zhuo Yifan: "Brother Yifan, look at the one I drew now, is there any progress?"

Zhuo Yifan naturally praised the well-behaved boy at this age: "Very good, much better than the one I drew just now."

Only then did the young master put away his pen contentedly, and turned his head to look at the long-awaited ice cream. Zhuo Yifan also raised his eyes and glanced at it, and found that it was obviously smaller than the last one. The size, this time is at most a piece of hard fruit candy.

He glanced at Han Qiaoye and whispered, "It's too small."

Han Qiaoye sat across from them alone, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's good to eat some, next time I'll take you home to compare, it's pretty big!"

The young master had a joyful, round face, not affected by the size of the ice cream at all. He even tried to compare it, and then chose the slightly larger one and pushed it to Zhuo Yifan, expecting: "Brother Yifan, eat!"

Zhuo Yifan couldn't bear to speak.

Han Qiaoye said, "Eat it yourself."

The young master picked up the spoon and ate it with great care.

Han Qiaoye hadn't seen Zhuo Yifan for several days, so he talked to him there in a low voice: "I've made an appointment with my second brother. I'm busy these days. I'll stay and help him. I'll come back after a while." Over there in Lu City, you can leave after a handover."

Zhuo Yifan asked strangely, "Don't you need to join the company?"

Han Qiaoye smiled and said, "No, it's enough to have my elder brother and second elder brother in the company. I'm so busy, so I won't go. I want to spend more time with you."

Zhuo Yifan blushed and coughed quickly, reminding him that there were children beside him.

Han Qiaoye didn't have such concerns. Their family's education was quite liberal. Coupled with the relationship between Mr. Lu and his second brother, the little nephew probably got used to it. He felt that anyone in this world could be together as long as they loved each other.And just talking about nasty words, their whole family is not as powerful as his elder brother, and Young Master Han's rank is really brilliant.

When Han Qiaoye was talking to Zhuo Yifan, the young master was also slurping ice, while trying to talk to the idol: "Brother Yifan, I know what you taught me just now, and I will practice hard when I get back. Next time we I'll show it to you when I go to the swimming pool..."

Han Qiaoye said, "When did you make an appointment to go swimming?"

The young master said cheerfully: "Just now, brother Yifan likes to swim, and we made an appointment on Saturday afternoon! Uncle, you don't know, brother Yifan is very good, he can do several kinds of backstroke and breaststroke!"

Han Qiaoye: "..."

Han Qiaoye felt that his elder brother taught him a little too well.

After the young master had finished praising his idol, he probably felt that his uncle had been neglected, so he stretched out his hand and patted his arm, encouraging him: "My uncle is also very good! You even know Zhuo Xiaohei!" The last sentence used an aria, very It's true.

Han Qiaoye felt that the biggest moment in his life was now. His little nephew was completely obsessed with the excitement of meeting his idol, and Ai Wu and Wu Di also raised his image a lot.

After the two adults watched the young master finish eating the two "ice cream balls", Han Qiaoye was about to send the little nephew back.

Han Zizhuo was a little disappointed and said, "Go home so early."

Han Qiaoye patted his forehead and said, "It's getting late, you have to go to cram school tomorrow."

The young master pretended to be calm, and then asked Zhuo Yifan with some expectation: "Brother Yifan, can I ask for your space code?"

Zhuo Yifan looked confused: "What?"

The young master explained: "It's Qzone, don't worry, I won't tell others casually, I just want to pay attention~"

Zhuo Yifan has no room!

Since he set up his studio, he has mostly used WeChat, not to mention space, QQ is only used to send files and materials most of the time, and he has not played these for a long time.When he heard Han Zizhuo mention it, he suddenly felt a sense of trance, and felt that his youth was gone for the first time.

After being rejected, Han Zizhuo was not discouraged, but smiled at him, and said politely: "My space is usually locked, but Brother Yifan, if you want it, I can show it to you."

Then, on the way home, the kid Han Zizhuo generously added Zhuo Yifan's Penguin account, and sent Zhuo Yifan his own space password, and he wanted a hug before leaving.

Han Qiaoye stepped forward and carried him directly out of the car, saying, "Okay, let's go, your dad has been waiting for you over there for a while."

Han Zizhuo reluctantly left.

Han Qiaoye continued to drive without mentioning where he was going. Seeing that it was not the way back to school, Zhuo Yifan asked him, "Where is this going?"

Han Qiaoye stared straight ahead while driving, and said lazily, "I don't have QQ space for you to see, but I can show you my private space."

Zhuo Yifan laughed, tugged on the seat belt and said, "I think your nephew is very interesting. I used to be very afraid of getting along with children. Every year during the Chinese New Year, I can see a lot of news. It's all about children breaking things." Yes, I was so scared that I bought several cabinets with locks."

Han Qiaoye said: "Educate from an early age."

Zhuo Yifan said: "Yes, I think my master's family is very well educated."

Han Qiaoye felt that this could bother Teacher Fangfang, so he was convinced.

While waiting for the traffic lights ahead, seeing that there was plenty of time, he simply hooked the child's neck and kissed it for a while. Zhuo Yifan was caught off guard by his kiss, and was a little dazed. Time is like a beautiful little animal.

Han Qiaoye put his hand on his neck and rubbed it twice, trying to put on some kind of confirmation of belonging.

But it was only touched a few times, and when the other party looked up at him stubbornly with trembling eyelashes slightly, he couldn't help but his eyes darkened, and he lowered his head and kissed him.

After stamping to confirm the ownership, Han Qiaoye felt much better, and took him back to his home. Han Qiaoye's explanation for this was: "I have prepared something really cool, I will take you to see it, and keep it for you to like."

Zhuo Yifan's first impression of this person was "sexy", so when Han Qiaoye said that, he couldn't help but think wrong, just sitting in the car and him in a small closed space was a little nervous stand up.