Chapter 110: Why do you draw me

"Why did Ye Yuyan pick you up when I called your cell phone?"
The office door was pushed open, Zuo Shaohuai walked straight in, seeing that Ling Yue was busy flipping through documents, and there was a little the sofa holding a lot of snacks and eating happily.
Zuo Shaohuai couldn't help but complain, and Ling Yue took his daughter for Ye Yuyan again. He really didn't see that his patience was so good.
"People from the Tang family went to her to ask for a baby last night, and forgot their mobile phone when they went out this morning." He said calmly, without even raising his head.
Zuo Shaohuai was a little surprised, "Are you still spending the night with Ye Yuyan?"
Ling Yue heard his surprised tone and glanced at him, "There is nothing between us, and Tongtong will believe me too."
Mu Xiaotong may believe you, but she must be upset.
"Haven't the Tang family found Tang Yi yet?" Zuo Shaohuai looked at this Tang Yi's biological daughter, and couldn't help but sit next to her and wanted to tease her.
Tang Yi shouldn't like this daughter. This kind of compulsion to win the prize would make any man unhappy, not to mention that he didn't like Ye Yuyan at all.
"No."
Ling Yue glanced at him, responded indifferently, ignored him and continued to be busy.
There are still many things in the company that have not been tracked. If it were not for these documents to be urgent, he would first go back to Ling's house to see Mu Xiaotong. He was called back by the assistant early in the morning, and he would prepare to leave later. Italy has no time at all.
"By the way, I'm going to Italy for three days. If the Tang family finds Yuyan trouble, you can help me get rid of them." He cleaned up the papers and was about to leave.
Zuo Shaohuai looked at the little girl next to him, and looked up at him, "No problem, but you don't expect me to take the baby."
"It's easy," Ling Yue asked the incoming assistant to prepare immediately. After a while, he went to the airport immediately, looked at Zuo Shaohuai, and told him with great experience in parenting, "Just buy a lot of food and throw it at her."
Seeing the candies and snacks stuffed in this cold-style president's office wine cabinet, Zuo Shaohuai couldn't help but touch his forehead, "Ling Yue, I said that you will have a child with Mu Xiaotong in the future. You won't take care of it like this."
Eat these unnutritious things all day, Mu Xiaotong will murder him.
Ling Yue tossed his tie, turned his head and looked at him meaningfully, "If it were my child, I would rather him eat this kind of nutritious food all day, rather than let him follow Mu Xiaotong to learn the nutritious ones. Otherwise, sooner or later I will be vomited blood by Mu Xiaotong leading the child."
"That's also true. If it was Mu Xiaotong's child, he should be a little devil." Zuo Shaohuai agreed very much.
Ling Yue couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly. The secretary and assistant who accompanied him felt that his boss seemed in a good mood today.
Ling Yue had been wondering what would happen to the child he and Mu Xiaotong gave birth to. If he was as brutal and violent as Mu Xiaotong, wouldn't he have a headache, but forget it, they are their children anyway.
She giggled as she thought about it.
"Give me the phone." Ling Yue asked for the phone to the assistant on the side, and immediately called the person at home, just about to discuss with her their future plans for creating people.
"The third young master, the young lady just went out, and she left her mobile phone at home." It was Qin Yu who answered the call. He couldn't help being disappointed when he couldn't hear the woman's voice.
It’s still the usual cold voice,
She came back and asked her to call me on this phone, telling her that I was going to Italy on a business trip for three days before going home. Let me watch her and don’t let her run out all the time. If you don’t go home, find someone to catch her."
Ling Yue hung up his cell phone after talking. The person in the same car was secretly surprised that it turned out that the president's wife was not good enough, and there was access control at night.
Ling Yue frowned and looked out the car window, Mu Xiaotong went out? Where did she go?
...
Surrounded by green mountains and clear waters, and on the left is a large pastoral and sparse farmhouse, Mu Xiaotong parked the car aside, walked out slowly, and took a deep breath.
She just inquired that this small village is called Xizhi Village. Most of the local villagers live here. Young people go to work in the city. Generally, the middle-aged and elderly people stay in the farm.
She stood on a small hill and looked around at the scenery here. The feeling of anger and irritation gradually dissipated. It was a good idea to run here.
Suddenly, she thought of something, a pair of clear eyes stared straight at the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, and the next second her eyes flashed slyly.
Hey, I finally caught you.
Without thinking too much, he immediately ran over there.
Snapped!
"Do you have a crush on me?" Her voice was blunt with a smirk.
The white-clothed man was slapped from behind, and then he heard her voice, the whole person was a little bit astonished to react instantly.
Mu Xiaotong craned her neck and looked at the woman on the easel seriously, it was herself, and then turned her head and stared at the man in front of her scorchingly, the corners of her lips raised slightly with an inexplicable sneer.
And the man was stunned and motionless, he didn't even blink his eyes, as if frightened.
She froze all the movements in a daze, the pencil in her hand also froze in the air, she leaned close to him, he was sitting on the stone chair, and she was standing beside him with her right hand On his shoulders.
The wind blew her long hair, the strands of hair with a delicate fragrance that touched his face from time to time, and the faint fragrance of her body, these are so real, but they make him feel that he is dreaming now, otherwise she How come you get so close to him.
"Hey! Why don't you speak?"
Seeing that the man said nothing, Mu Xiaotong's eyes fell from the easel and looked at him carefully.
At first sight, she felt astonished. This man was really handsome.
If Ling Yue is said to be a strong and natural emperor. Then this one is the noble prince.
"You are so beautiful, but your complexion is too pale, so you should get more sun." Mu Xiaotong always thought of something and what to say.
The man shook his pencil hand, looked up at her quickly, and then dropped his head immediately as if afraid to look at her more.
Mu Xiaotong blinked, what happened to him? I felt a little angry in my heart.
"Hey! What's the matter with you? You secretly painted my portrait, and I haven't pursued you yet. You are so impolite that you don't even say a word. Humph!" Mu Xiaotong stared at him a little dissatisfied.
Although he has a good-looking appearance, the exquisite features of the Westerners, and the calm, mysterious and low-key temperament of the Easterners, he can't rely on his innate genetic goodness and ignore her.
Mu Xiaotong didn't know what he was thinking.
The man still didn't speak, his eyes were just staring at his easel, just sitting upright, and the wind swayed his hair slowly.
For some reason, he can't help but feel distressed when he looks at him like this. Mu Xiaotong looked at him inexplicably, she didn't know what was wrong, she was just such a quiet beautiful man sitting in this big tree. Next, blend with all of this naturally, it's really beautiful.
Perhaps he was born with an attractive temperament, unlike Ling Yue's kind of power that makes people afraid to approach, on the contrary, people who saw him couldn't help but want to contact him. To understand him, he seemed to have many secrets.
"Why do you paint me? Do you know me?"
Mu Xiaotong is not someone who can be quiet for too long. After watching him for a long time, she started to bother him again.
"Hey! Why don't you speak, what am I asking you?!" She half-squinted her eyes, her eyes a little unpleasant, this person is really too noble.
She picked up the painting on the easel, held it in her arms, and stared at the man with a rogue expression, in a rogue tone, "I didn't agree with you to paint me, so this is confiscated!"
When Mu Xiaotong finally said this, the man raised his head in a daze, and the moment he met his gaze, Mu Xiaotong's heart trembled.
His pupils are beautiful, and they are as black as cold jade with some clarity, but not so cold, but not too enthusiastic, indifferent and alienated.
She faintly saw the emotions flashing in his eyes, as if he was suppressing his emotions because of what she had just said.
She couldn't read him, but muttered to herself, "What a strange man."
"Hey, don't look at me like this, make it as if I'm bullying you." She looked at the stolen painting awkwardly, and she really saw the sadness in the man's eyes.
What is he doing? Could it be that he robbed his painting himself? She deliberately snatched his things, trying to make him angry and say a few words.
Mu Xiaotong thought, for such a handsome man, his voice should be natural.
But after all, he still didn't say half a word. He slowly packed the easel, holding back his emotions as hard as possible, and walked away slowly as if he hadn't seen Mu Xiaotong.
Mu Xiaotong's eyes widened suddenly, and he just left!
He just ignored himself! He is so rude!
No matter who is painted by a stranger as a model, she has the right to ask, she just wants to ask.
The man was walking faster and faster. He knew that the woman was still looking at him behind him. It turned out that this was not a dream. He had never been so close to her. This was the first time he had talked with her.
Dark wounds flashed through the bottom of the eyes, is this a chat? He couldn't speak at all. Since that day, his voice...
The corners of his eyes raised slightly, she was still the same as before, she was still the same as when she was a child, which made him very happy.
It’s just that she just said that she was not happy to let herself paint her...
You didn't dare to approach her before, but now you are even less qualified to approach her.
He walked into a simple farmhouse, closed the door, and the room was dim.
"Hey! Open the door!" The solemn atmosphere was suddenly driven away by an energetic roar.
The man abruptly stood up from the chair and stared at the door panel blankly, and the woman outside the door heard a more arrogant voice.
"I'm hungry!" Mu Xiaotong patted his door, speaking confidently.
"I haven't eaten anything at noon, aren't the people in your village very hospitable? Come out and greet me." She said that her face was not red, as if she was going to rely on him.
Humph! Don't let me follow you, my old lady just wants to know why you painted me!
Mu Xiaotong's obsessive skill is very terrifying, she will never give up unless she understands it.
She wanted to continue to bother him, but the door opened unexpectedly. Mu Xiaotong stared at the man in front of her, and was stunned for a moment...