On the computer screen, the interface of PT software is displayed, and in the work box is a hand-drawn picture of a beautiful man in ancient costume with a drawn outline.

Su Xin sat in front of the computer, scribbling on the tablet with a pen in one hand and a pen in the other. After drawing for a while, I felt that the beautiful man's eyes were not sharp enough, and Mu Mu was dumbfounded.

She clicked on the folder, searched for the photos of beautiful men she had stored, and browsed them one by one.

"Isn't there a suitable one...... she muttered when familiar footsteps came from the stairwell outside the door.

It's Sun Zhenhao who is back! Su Xin had an idea and thought that she could ask him to help be a model. Sun Zhenhao's cold eyes are definitely suitable for being used as a model.

She then jumped to her feet, shouting as she ran:

"Dude—"

Sun Zhenhao was walking to the bend between the second and third floors, and he heard Su Xin's shouting, but he ignored it, and his pace even sped up.

"Brother, brother!" Su Xin ran to the door of the room, only to see a corner of clothes flashing around the corner, and Sun Zhenhao had already returned to the room.

She muttered in confusion, "Didn't you hear that?"

Su Xin pursed her mouth, always feeling that Sun Zhenhao's attitude was a little cold recently, and she didn't know if she had inadvertently offended him. She thought it would not be good to go back to the room to pester him, so she had to give up.

She walked back to her computer, her phone flashing green, alerting her to something new. Su Xin clicked on WeChat, and it was Zhang Xiang who sent her a text message-

Xiao Xin, we lost, ready to attack the bronze medal. I'll go back to school tomorrow for graduation creation, do you want to come back?

Su Xin thought about it, Sun Zhenhao mentioned to her a few days ago that Sun Qianyi was going to return to China in the next few days, and they were going to Sun's house to get together at that time, and I don't know if she will come back tomorrow......

She replied: It's okay, you've done your best, support you! Tomorrow I may have something to do, so I won't go back to school yet.

In the room on the third floor, Sun Zhenhao stood in front of the dressing mirror and took off his golf suit.

Recently, as long as Su Xin calls him "brother", he ignores him, he wants to make the other party aware of his dissatisfaction through silent protest - he doesn't want to be her brother anymore!

However, it can't be too obvious, if Su Xin mistakenly thinks that he is losing his temper at her, it will be self-defeating.

At dinner, Sister Mei and Mama Zhang had already left first, and Su Xin ate cautiously, glancing at Sun Zhenhao from time to time out of the corner of her eye. Because he didn't know if he had provoked him, Su Xin didn't dare to speak indiscriminately for a while.

Sun Zhenhao also felt her restraint, and he wanted to show gentleness and tenderness to her, but he didn't have a chance.

The atmosphere of the meal was a little dignified, Su Xin took a bite of spicy radish and chewed it, Sun Zhenhao couldn't bear it anymore, and opened his mouth to break the silence:

"Nicole will be home tomorrow at noon. ”

"Huh?" Su Xin listened to him speak to herself, and hurriedly responded, "Oh, are we going over then?"

"Well, Mommy told us to go to dinner. ”

"Okay......" Su Xin thought to herself, fortunately she didn't promise Zhang Xiang just now.

After the meal, the two tacitly cleaned up the dishes, chopsticks and plates, Sun Zhenhao was responsible for washing, and Su Xin was responsible for drying. After the clean dishes were put into the disinfection cupboard, Su Xin turned her head and asked Sun Zhenhao:

"Brother, do you want to disinfect?"

Sun Zhenhao was twisting the rag, and after he heard it, he paused for ten seconds before he suddenly looked up: "What's the matter?"

"......" Su Xin repeated asking, "I want to ask you...... Do you need to sterilize your utensils?"

"Let's disinfect it, then. Sun Zhenhao replied decisively.

Su Xin stared at him thoughtfully, Sun Zhenhao was a little weak by her, and asked softly:

"What's wrong?"

Listening to him speak to her was still very polite, Su Xin was a little relieved, she thought that she should not have offended him. Su Xin asked in a serious tone:

"Brother, your hearing seems to have deteriorated a lot recently, haven't you picked your ears for too long?"

"......" Sun Zhenhao was speechless for a while, and looked away with flickering eyes.

Su Xin changed to a cynical naughty expression the next moment, and she jokingly asked, "Do you want me to help you gouge out your ears?"

"......" Sun Zhenhao raised his head suddenly, looking at her with extremely fiery expectant eyes.

Su Xin was dumbfounded, and the smile on her face froze - I...... I'm just talking about it casually~~~~

on the sofa in the living room

Su Xin sat on the three-seater couch with a glowing ear spoon in her hand. Sun Zhenhao lay down honestly and unceremoniously, with his head resting affectionately on her lap.

Su Xin didn't dare to slack off, and took the ear spoon and carefully plucked his ear holes. Sun Zhenhao closed his eyes and enjoyed her intimate service with peace of mind.

"Dude...... If it hurts...... What do you want to say......" Su Xin was extra careful when she even spoke, the first time in her life she helped someone else pick out her ears, she was always afraid that one would accidentally use too much force.

"Uh-huh......" Sun Zhenhao closed his eyes in response, the back of his head rested on Su Xin's abdomen, half of his face pressed against her legs, feeling her body temperature passed through his pants.

Su Xin's legs are soft and feel pretty good.

It would be nice if she wore shorts today, and Sun Zhenhao began to make up for it again without a lower limit. However, since he met Su Xin, he hadn't seen her wear shorts and short skirts, and the shortest skirt she wore in front of him was still a set of golf outfits she wore when she went to play golf a year ago, which shows Su Xin's degree of conservatism.

But he likes this, he wraps it tightly in front of outsiders, and he can show a little sex appeal in front of his husband. Sun Zhenhao began to understand the psychology of those Arab men, in the face of his beloved person, he wished to completely monopolize her, and other men could make him angry if they looked at her more. This is what Sun Zhenhao has never experienced when he interacted with women in the past.

Maybe God just wants to punish him, obviously she is so in love with Su Xin that she can't extricate herself, but she is not emotional to him, and she still has a nominal "boyfriend" - in Sun Zhenhao's opinion, Zhang Xiang is nominal.

provoked him to eat vinegar as a meal all day long, and almost soaked himself into vinegar garlic.

After several hardships, Su Xin finally helped him dig a side.

"Brother, turn around......" She reminded softly, Sun Zhenhao kept his eyes closed and didn't speak, she almost thought he was asleep.

Hearing this, Sun Zhenhao turned around and turned into a movement facing Su Xin's lower abdomen, his hand naturally wrapped around her waist, making a posture of hugging her.

She dug him out again carefully, and finally finished it.

Su Xin breathed a sigh of relief, put down the ear spoon, and called in a low voice: "Brother, it's all done......"

The other party didn't react at all, and continued to sleep on her lap in a big way. Su Xin called a few more times:

"Dude...... Dude?"

Sun Zhenhao breathed evenly, and seemed to snore slightly.