The President's Favorite Stunning Beauty

Chapter 106 Drawing for him (3)
Then, he suddenly grinned and laughed silently, Wenren Yuxuan, you also have such dreams sometimes.

Maybe love is love, just love is so simple.

What you think is like a fairy tale plot, just trying to add another touch of fantasy to your strong feelings.

A ray of breeze from the window blew through the gap to his handsome, sculpted face. It was the end of September, and the early autumn breeze always carried a touch of coolness.

Looking down at the two slender arms of his little woman overlapping her body, he frowned slightly, his deep eyes turned around the whole room, and found a chair with a thin beige blanket .

He walked over gently and took the thin blanket into his hands and then walked back to cover his little woman.

However, just as he finished covering it, the eyelashes of the person lying on the couch fluttered a few times before they opened.

The eyes that were usually clear as water seemed to be surrounded by smoke at this moment.

Xia Mu felt something extra on his body in his sleep, slowly opened his eyes, and saw a blurry figure in front of him.

Then, she blinked her eyes lightly a few times to get rid of the mist in her eyes.

Only then did she realize that there was really someone sitting beside her, looking at her with soft eyes and an indifferent smile.

Seeing that familiar handsome face, her beautiful little face instantly raised a beautiful dreamlike smile in the setting sun.

Cherry blossom-colored lips parted slightly.

"Yuxuan, you're off work now? Then I haven't slept for a long time."

"Baby, I accidentally woke you up just now. I came back today a little earlier than usual, and I haven't been back for long. If you still want to sleep, go to sleep a little longer." Wenren Yuxuan was stunned Returning to his senses, he said to Xia Mu softly.

His voice is deliberately suppressed, so that the already magnetic voice pulls out a muted melody like strings in this quiet space, which is particularly charming and can shake people's heartstrings.

Hearing such a voice, and seeing the complete connivance and pampering on his face, Xia Mu felt his heart soften and he was intoxicated.

"Baby, what's the matter, you still haven't recovered from the dream, then go on to sleep, I'll make soup for you." Wenren Yuxuan looked at his little woman lying there blankly , as if he didn't hear what he said, chuckled out loud.

"I've had enough sleep. I've been very leisurely these days and I'm not tired. I just lay here to sleep, and the setting sun shone on my body. It was very comfortable, and I fell asleep without knowing it." Hearing his laughter, Xia Mu was completely back to God.

She gently got up from the slump and half sat on the pillow.

"Looking at you sleeping so peacefully, baby, I'm jealous of the sunshine outside the window." I'm jealous that the sunshine outside the window can accompany your whole body to sleep.

He doesn't even have such good benefits.

"Are you jealous of what Sunshine is doing? Really, Yuxuan, you just said you were going to cook soup. Where's Aunt Li? Isn't she doing it?" Xia Mu raised her eyes lightly and stared at the man who was talking nonsense.

Reluctantly thinking of what the man in front of him said at the beginning, he frowned slightly.

"It's just jealousy. I let Aunt Li go. When I am free in the future, I will cook dinner for you myself." Wenren Yuxuan suppressed the glimmer of dissatisfaction in his eyes, smiled lightly and raised his finger He stroked Xia Mu's forehead and said.

"の, you have to go to work every day and it's very hard, so don't do it, Aunt Li will do it, I'm used to it anyway." Xia Mu's face became a little serious and his voice was soft.

"How hard is this, I will let my baby get used to my cooking in the future." When Wenren Yuxuan said this, his expression was a little serious.

As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned over and kissed Xia Mu's mouth with vermilion lips, then quickly backed away, stood up, and walked out the door.

It's just that when he was walking, his swaying posture and steps seemed a bit cat-like and arrogant.

Because of his haste, Xia Mu was also stunned by his actions.

Therefore, she didn't notice that his grinning mouth that almost reached behind the ears seemed to see his teeth but not his eyes.

After his figure completely disappeared at the door, Xia Mu's ears began to turn red, and then he glared at the door with his mouth pouting.

Looking at the empty doorway, the corner of her mouth unconsciously raised a pleasant smile.

Although, such an intimate kiss is the first time.

Although this kiss came very suddenly.

However, she couldn't go against her inner feelings.

This feeling is not bad.

His taste is also very good.

However, fortunately, he escaped quickly, otherwise, she really didn't know what to do with him.

At least, for this moment.

After Xia Mu's heart completely calmed down, she got up from the imperial concubine's couch, stood up, and looked at a blank easel in front of her.

The picture when she opened her eyes, the handsome face in the mirror, the gentleness that makes people fall, and the eyes that seem to have lost the starlight are always presented in front of her eyes.

So he walked over with a faint smile, picked up the paintbrush next to him, and started writing as if with divine help.

Who said that when a good painter paints a person, he doesn't need a model at all.

That's because he has already deeply imprinted the people in the painting, every expression, every movement, and every look in his mind.

When painting, as long as you rewind your thoughts, you can construct countless different looks and styles of people in countless paintings.

She was so intoxicated in the painting that she didn't realize that there was an extra person behind her who was watching her for a long, long time.

Wenren Yuxuan packed all the ingredients downstairs, and put the soup pot on the fire to simmer, but he still didn't see his little girl come down.

So, after calling home, he walked upstairs.

How did he know that he would see such a scene in front of him.

His little woman kept smiling lightly at the corner of her mouth, and the pen in her hand was rendering on the paper, and slowly a figure was formed on the white paper.

That image became clearer and clearer, and he smiled more and more contentedly.

I was also speechlessly happy in my heart.

Because, the face of the person on that piece of paper is the self he saw in the mirror since he was a child.

So, he stood behind her and watched quietly, for fear of disturbing her inspiration.

To be honest, it was the first time he saw his little woman draw.

People say that serious men are the most beautiful. In fact, at this moment, he thinks serious women are also beautiful.

Even if he already knew that her little girl would not do anything, as long as she stood there quietly, she would be beautiful and light.

However, at this moment, her demeanor was very different from usual, although the expression on that face was gentle and smiling.

(End of this chapter)