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Luo Chenxi almost bit off her tongue!

Mu Yichen was really her nemesis.

How to ask questions, each one is a proposition!

"Is it, or isn't it?" Mu Yichen frowned.

Luo Chenxi hurriedly said: "You...you listen to my explanation! These are two different things at all. I let the three young masters take off their clothes just because they were too ugly. Young Master Mu, you have great taste, you dress so handsomely ! The aura is 2.8 meters! No need to take it off, really no need!”

Mu Yichen lifted his thin lips, "I still have some vision."

"Ahem, I appreciate the award because being with the wise and powerful First Young Master Mu every day has improved my aesthetics." Luo Chenxi desperately flattered her, begging to let her go.

Mu Yichen turned his head, and at an angle she couldn't see, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"Where do you want me to sit?"

When Luo Chenxi heard it, he finally couldn't take it off, ran over quickly, and pushed the chair over for him like a dog.

"Sit here! The light is the best here! Please sit down."

"Then... can I move?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Of course! You can do whatever you want, and I'm not drawing on you, I'm just looking for some feeling."

Mu Yichen nodded, took a business magazine, and sat in a chair to read it.

Luo Chenxi sat back on the sofa, picked up the drawing board, and began to draw.

A few days ago, no matter how hard she racked her brain, all the inspirations that she couldn't find suddenly popped up at this moment.

Luo Chenxi moved the pen like flying, and the tip of the pen fell on the draft paper, making a swishing sound.

Mu Yichen glanced at her from time to time.

However, after meeting Luo Chenxi's eyes who was looking up, he stopped looking around and focused on flipping through the magazine in his hand.

Luo Chenxi quickly completed three drawings.

Putting down the pen, let out a long breath.

She was about to get up and leave, but after looking at the design drawing a second time, she realized that something was wrong.

These three drawings are not in the same style as the two design drawings she had finalized earlier.

The last time it was a casual style at home, but this time, it was a nobleman style full of aristocratic aura.

There is simply no way to piece together a series.

Luo Chenxi looked up at Mu Yichen and guessed the reason.

It must be because Mu Yichen, who was reading a magazine today, exuded a different aura and inspired her differently than when he cooked noodles last time.

However, it is very rare that Young Master Mu is willing to sit there and let her draw for so long, she dare not ask him to cook noodles again...

How to do it?

Luo Chenxi bit the pen cap, frowned and thought for a while, and gradually felt that her eyelids were a little heavy.

She drank some wine today. Although the effect was not as obvious as Fang Ziqian's, it was somewhat affected.

Moreover, it's so quiet, so warm, and... so safe...

Mu Yichen had been trying not to look at Luo Chenxi, but the sound of paper and pen rubbing disappeared for a long time, and there was no movement.

He looked back suspiciously.

It was found that Luo Chenxi was already asleep on the sofa.

There was a faint blush on the white and tender face, the small mouth was slightly opened to breathe, and a few strands of hair were messily pasted on the forehead.

Mu Yichen walked lightly and walked to her side.

In a very disgusted tone: "You're so stupid, don't you know that sleeping like this will cause a stiff neck tomorrow? I guess I can't even lift my neck."

After finishing speaking, his slender fingers brushed across her face, then slid along the graceful curve of her chin, and finally pressed her pink lips.

It was a little swollen up there.

It was earlier, he thought the little woman was cheating, and he bit it out angrily.