Cool and handsome girls' vests

Chapter 412
After connecting, it was not very fluent Chinese, and the voice was a little anxious: "Xiao Xi, you want to hold an art exhibition?"

Mo Xi's hand holding the phone paused for a moment, then walked to the side sofa and sat down: "Where did the news get out?"

"I haven't found out yet, I just know that many people are spreading rumors that you are going to hold an art exhibition." The person on the other side paused for a moment as he said, "So, there is nothing wrong?"

"Well, it's nothing," Mo Xi replied lightly, and after a few seconds of silence, she said again: "Leave this matter alone, and see what the other party wants to do first."

Flender answered "OK", but just after he finished his answer, his assistant's voice came from the other side.

Probably because of anxiety and shock, his voice was a little louder, and Mo Xi heard it here, which probably meant that Dai Shuang had broken up with her master, and the two had broken up their master-student relationship.

After the assistant reported, Flender waved him out. After the door was closed again, he put the phone back to his ear and asked, "Did you hear what he said just now?"

Mo Xi gave a light "huh": "Don't worry, I didn't break up with your father."

She hasn't contacted Flinrui for a long time. Let her think about it. The last time she contacted seemed to be during Chinese New Year. As an apprentice, she sent a blessing first.

However, Fu Sirui replied to her: "I am studying your Chinese mahjong, so don't bother me."

As far as the plastic master-student relationship between the two is concerned, do they still need to break up?
Of course Flender knew that they hadn't broken up, but Mo Xi was an apprentice his father took a lot of effort to accept, so how could they break up like this.

If there is another story behind this apprenticeship, his father had always wanted to accept Yu Yixuan, but Yu Yixuan only regarded painting as a hobby after school, and had no intention of going in this direction, so the matter was left alone.

After she got married and gave birth to a daughter, his persistent father pointed the finger at her daughter again.

Mo Xi also refused before, but Yu Yixuan felt that she was a girl who was not good at fighting all day long, so she should learn some art, so she insisted on getting her to recognize her teacher.

Although looking at his father as an old man who doesn't seem to care about anything, and usually ignores her, he is worried in his heart, otherwise he would not let his son come over to manage her paintings in person.

He responded to her: "I know, I just feel that this time the person came here in a aggressive manner, and I don't know what they are here for."

"Let's see and talk," Mo Xi didn't react much. After all, the truth can't be fake, and the fake can't be true.

"Then let's see what kind of tricks the person who spread the news is going to play." Flender rubbed his temples with some headaches, and then put his hands down again: "Oh, right, it's also September now." Now, your painting should be ready."

"Ah, I see." Mo Xi raised her hand and pinched the center of her brows, she was busy again.

……

After hanging up the phone, she put the phone on the table in front of her, then got up and walked to the computer desk.

As soon as he turned on the computer, Quan Hao came in from the outside. He raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at her, as if he was asking if she was taking a nap?
Mo Xi glanced at him, and replied, "I have something to do, go to sleep after work."

After speaking, he put his hands on the computer keyboard and started typing.

Quan Hao didn't bother her, so he pulled a chair and sat next to her, looking at the documents in his hand.

By the time Mo Xi turned off the computer, his files were nearing the end.

He turned to the last page, glanced at it casually, and placed it on the computer desk, then raised his eyelids and gave her a light look.

Before she could speak, Mo Xi stood up first. She stretched and said, "Take a nap."

After finishing speaking, he went to the closet, took out a set of clothes, and went to the bathroom to change.

Quan Hao just sat on the chair and watched her enter and come out of the bathroom.

He didn't say until he saw her go to bed, "I want to sleep too."

Mo Xi moved to one side, then raised her hand to pat the spot reserved for him on the bed.

Seeing her movements, Quan Hao smiled and got up, went to the closet, took out a set of clothes, then walked to the bed, and handed them to her: "Help me change my clothes."

Mo Xi: "..."

She looked at the suit he handed over and her body stiffened a little, she wanted to blurt out that you have no hands!
But for some reason, she suppressed the words, then reached out to take his clothes, and put them on the bed.

Then, she slowly moved her body towards him, then raised her hand and tugged at the corner of his shirt: "You lower down."

Quan Hao glanced at her fair and beautiful hand that was gently tugging at the corner of his clothes, a certain image suddenly appeared in his mind, his Adam's apple rolled several times, and he obediently sat on the edge of the bed.

The top button of his collar was not buttoned, and Mo Xi started to undo it from the second button.

She sat upright, her upper body leaned forward slightly, and she was very close to him. Quan Hao only felt that her unique fragrance was faintly audible, and it poured into his nasal cavity from time to time, which made people feel inexplicably. Somewhat sweet.

The fingers of his hand that was casually resting on the bed bent slightly, and gradually, it turned into an empty fist.

Mo Xi only saw his veined fist when he helped him take off his shirt.

She paused for a moment, then pretended she didn't see anything, and quickly took off his shirt.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up the black T-shirt he just handed over to change into, but before he could make a move, Quan Hao pressed her hand: "Change your pants first, suit pants Uncomfortable to wear."

After speaking, he has stood up.

Mo Xi glanced at him: "..."

Without speaking, he put the clothes on the bed again, and then raised his hand to untie his belt.

It's just that this is the first time she's solved this thing. The always smart sister Xi seems to be in trouble, and she didn't succeed even after trying it several times.

Her breath fell directly on his lower abdomen, Quan Hao felt that asking her to help him change his clothes was just a crime.

He bent over and quickly grabbed the air-conditioning quilt beside her, covered her head, and changed into the slacks himself.

When Mo Xi realized it, he had already leaned over and lay on the bed with her in his arms: "Go to sleep."

Feeling that his breathing was a little unsteady, Mo Xi raised her eyebrows slightly, raised her knee and touched him somewhere, "Are you sure you can still sleep?"

Quan Hao took his hands back from her waist, then pressed her knees, and only said one word with a sullen face: "Yes."

Mo Xi: "..."

Well, she couldn't sleep.

My boyfriend was lying beside her with his upper body exposed, and if he didn't do anything, he would be sorry for the dress she left aside.

(End of this chapter)