"If you need anything else from me, just tell me. I'll go out and buy some clothes for you in a while, and I'll buy them back for you. Just tell me when you think about it." After Mi Ai said that, he turned around and left the room.

Feng Haoran suddenly ran to the table, swept the fruit plate to the floor, lay on the table and cried...

Why is this happening, why do you need to tell him this...

How should he face the fact that his biological mother is a vicious woman!

"Mi Ai, I hate you! Why do you tell me at this time!" Ranran raised his head, a pair of black eyes struggling in pain.

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Kangkang was sitting in the studio absent-mindedly, holding an oil paintbrush in his hand and painting...

There was a knock at the door. Kangkang's hand paused and he stuck his head out from behind the drawing board to look at the door. Seeing Feng Haoran, she stood up nervously and said, "Ranran...is something wrong?"

"Why are you so nervous? I'm not a tiger." Ranran walked in, her eyes slightly red.

"No...no..." Kangkang stuttered. To be honest, she was really afraid of Ranran. It seemed that every time they met alone, he would bully her.

But she didn't dare tell her grandma, parents, for fear that Ranran's situation at home would be even more difficult.

"What are you drawing?" Ran Ran walked over to her and asked, glanced at the thing on the drawing, frowned and said, "It's so ugly!"

Kangkang, "..."

"Can you draw a portrait for me?" Ranran asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Kangkang looked at him in disbelief, as if this was the first time he said to her in a good-tempered manner.

"Ah what? You're so stupid!" Ranran glared at her angrily.

Kangkang, "..."

"Draw a portrait for me!" Ranran simply changed his tone to a command, and an inexplicable anger arose in his heart.

"Okay! Do you want oil paint or sketch?" Kangkang asked.

"Let's sketch!" Ranran's tone finally lowered.

"Okay!" Kangkang nodded in agreement and went to prepare things immediately.

Ranran grabbed her at once, but he used too much force and pulled Kangkang directly onto him. The two of them bumped into each other. Kangkang turned to look at him, and they were very close.

Because of the surprise, Kangkang's eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly. Kangkang has a standard oval face, exquisite and beautiful facial features, black eyes and bright black eyes, and his hair is black and straight, with a pink flower pinned to it.

The hairpin looks particularly beautiful...

"What...what's wrong?" Kangkang was nervous for a while. Thinking of the harm he had done to her before, she wanted to break free in fear.

However, he suddenly pulled her T-shirt, exposing her shoulders...

Kangkang became even more frightened and held his hand nervously, "What do you want to do?"

"Don't move!" Ranran glared at her, his eyes falling on her snow-white shoulders, which had a very obvious bite mark.

It seems that it is difficult to completely eliminate it, unless you undergo plastic surgery.

"Don't take this off! Do you hear me?" Ranran ordered as she pulled up her clothes.

"Why?" Kangkang blushed with anger, struggled to break away from him, and took two nervous steps back.

"I won't allow it if I say no. If you dare not listen, I will bite you ten or twenty more! I will do what I say." Ran Ran approached her and threatened.

"You...are too much!" Kangkang raised his eyes to look at him angrily, with a hint of fear in his dark eyes.

Ranran just likes the way she swallows her anger and lets her bully her.

Every time he bullies her, he feels better.

"This is what you owe me!" Ranran said righteously.

"..." Kangkang was speechless, but if it made him feel better, she could endure it.

"Didn't anyone notice?" Ranran asked.

"No!" Kangkang replied depressingly. Since she was bitten by him, she not only stole her mother's medicine and applied it herself, but also avoided her mother's bathing. She didn't dare to wear suspenders no matter how hot the clothes were, and she always wore short sleeves.

"You can tell them to kick me out, why don't you do that?"

"You are my brother! I don't want you to go." Kangkang replied in a low voice.

"Idiot! You should hate me if I bully you like this." Ran Ran's mood became complicated.

"I don't hate people!"

Ran Ran,"……"

"I'll help you draw a portrait." Kangkang turned around to get paper and pen.

Ranran watched her put things away, then moved a chair and placed it in front of the drawing board, "You can sit here."

Ranran walked over and sat down obediently.

"Smile and let me see."

"I can't laugh!"

"No one can't laugh. Just smile and let me find out how you feel!"

"How do you feel when you draw a picture, but you won't laugh!"

Kangkang, "..."

Well, if you don’t laugh, don’t laugh!

It's really disgusting, it's so barbaric for him to work...but she can't ignore him!

"Hurry up! Did you hear that?" Ranran stared at her unnaturally.

"I know!" Kangkang replied helplessly, helpless about his strange temper.

Kangkang picked up a pen, and she carefully observed his face for a while before starting to write.

She looked up at him while drawing, and sometimes she would be in a daze for a while. She suddenly realized that Ran Ran was very good-looking, with very stylish eyebrows, slender peach blossom eyes, dark eyes, and a high nose.

She is tall, her lips are very thin, and her facial lines are very beautiful.

This was Kangkang's first time to observe Ranran so carefully. As she drew each stroke, his appearance left a faint imprint on her heart!

"Are you done painting yet?" Ranran asked impatiently for the nth time.

"It's still a little short, it will be fine soon." Kangkang replied while modifying it.

"Hurry up!" Ranran urged.

"immediately!"

"What are you doing here?" Mrs. Feng's voice sounded from behind.

Kangkang was startled, her hands shook, and she almost destroyed the painting. She glanced nervously at Ranran, who looked indifferent, and then turned to look at her grandma, "Grandma... I... I asked Ranran's brother to be a model...

My...teacher asked me to draw a character sketch, which is due on Monday."

"So that's it! Then don't be too tired. Take a break after painting, drink some water and eat some fruit, otherwise you will get angry." Mrs. Feng put the tray with fruits and water glasses on the table, because

Ranran wanted to leave the relationship, but unexpectedly she wasn't mean to him.

"Okay, I got it, thank you grandma." Kangkang breathed a sigh of relief when his grandma didn't continue to ask questions.

"Silly boy, why are you being polite to me?" Mrs. Feng stepped forward and lovingly tucked her granddaughter's hair behind her ears. She was very happy when she saw that she and her son had exactly the same look.

"Haha..." Kangkang giggled twice.

"Of course, you are leaving this home soon, and I have nothing to say. Now that you have left, don't come back again." Mrs. Feng raised her head and looked at the boy opposite her.

Ranran's body stiffened, but he still nodded.

"After you finish painting, go out and get some fresh air."

"I understand, grandma." Kangkang nodded.

Mrs. Feng turned around and left after explaining. The moment she turned her head, tears fell from her eyes. Ever since she knew that Ranran was leaving, she was very happy, but when she looked at him again, all she saw was his cute appearance as a baby...

"Take a break and come over and eat some fruit." Kangkang greeted Ranran.

Ranran's heart seemed to be stabbed hard by a thorn. He thought he could not care, but he couldn't deceive his heart. He really cared about grandma.

Pushing back the tears that almost fell, he walked to the drawing board. On the drawing board was his portrait, like a black and white photo pasted on it...

He immediately started to take it away, but Kangkang immediately stopped him, "I haven't finished the painting yet!"

"This is already good." Ranran took down the drawing paper stubbornly.

"It's really still a little worse." Kangkang was worried.

Seeing her like this, Ran Ran suddenly smiled and said, "That's how I took it!"

"You... are too much!" Kangkang blushed with anger again. How could this person be so hateful? For a painter, the most unbearable thing is that his works have flaws!

"Then you draw another one! I want this one anyway!"

"..."

"Why did you lie for me just now?" Ran Ran looked at her and asked.
To be continued...