On Sunday, it was 6 p.m. after an eight-hour operation.

The second senior brother told her that he had asked Director Liu of their department for a day off for her, and that she could rest for a night in S City tonight and return to H City tomorrow morning.

Duoxia remembered that when she went out on Friday morning, she told Xiaobai Tongshou that she would go back on Sunday night, she was a punctual and trustworthy person, and she didn't plan to leave a bad example for Xiaobaitongshoe, so after dinner, she casually found a reason to rush to H City overnight.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Duoxia hadn't arrived home yet, and the little white children's shoes thought that this stupid big sister wouldn't be happy.

Come on, she can't care if she doesn't think about it, she can do whatever she likes.

He turned off the TV to get the pencil and tools he had purchased yesterday for the graphic design, and began to use his imagination on the long table in the dining room to draw interior design drawings.

As he painted, he couldn't stop writing, and the interior design drawings seemed to come out of the printer, neat and tidy, impeccable workmanship, and the speed was simply staggering.

A few hours passed quickly, until the hands were sore, and the person was sleepy, and the little white children's shoes fell asleep on the dining table unconsciously.

When Duoxia got home, it was almost early in the morning, and when she opened the door, she saw the little white children's shoes asleep on the dining table, and... A table of manuscript paper.

Yo, this kid can't be waiting for her to come home, right?

In the past four years, there has never been a time when she came home at night when the house was actually brightly lit, and there was still a person waiting for her.

The scene in front of me is bright, warm, and it feels so good and wonderful.

With a happy heart, she changed her shoes and walked over quietly.

Under the bright light, he slept peacefully and calmly, his clean and handsome side face was extraordinarily clear and charming, with thin lips pursed, a high nose bridge, thick sword eyebrows, and... She couldn't help but laugh, the first time she saw a man with such long and dense eyelashes, it was simply a demon.

Her eyes fell on the drawings on the table again, and picked up one at random, the design of a semi-oval corner on the drawing, the simple and atmospheric irregular storage grid as a whole into a semi-oval, and the corner of the wall fitted seamlessly, turning the originally useless corner of the wall into a huge storage space.

She took the second one at random, which was the design of a corner of the living room, a warm and simple triangular coffee table, and a modern and aesthetic floor lamp.

She couldn't help but take the third one, this time it was the design of the kitchen, the atmospheric and practical closet, the streamlined carding table, all kinds of delicate and beautiful accessories... Fourth, fifth, sixth... The more she watched, the more she liked it, and the more she watched, the more pleasantly surprised

When she finished reading the tenth one, her eyes couldn't help but fall back to the demonic face of the little white children's shoes.

Oh, are these artworks the work of this bear child who is sleeping on her dining table with a hara?

Oh my god! Is this a real drop?!

These artworks can be called masterstrokes, the picture is perfect, the texture is full, the design style is atmospheric, beautiful and fashionable, simple but not simple, practical and does not occupy space, it is her most coveted decoration style, compared to the current decoration style of her home, the strong place is not just a little, it is too much.

Seeing the pencil still clutched in his hand and an unfinished half-finished product pressed under his face, she was now almost certain that the artwork was indeed his.

She pouted and thought, this second young man is still a little capable, maybe he was an interior designer before he lost his memory, otherwise how could he have such a good foundation to draw such a perfect drawing, this kind of high-level and high-professional thing, ordinary people can't draw it just by thinking about it.

After confirming her guess, she picked up a few more drawings and looked at them, looking at them, something happened to her surprise, isn't this kid's design her home.

She picked up the drawings and ran to the kitchen to compare them, then took a few more to the bathroom to compare, and finally took a few more to the living room balcony for comparison.

Wow! It's really designed according to the layout of her house.

But, wait, she seems to have discovered something else very important.

What is it? She pondered what was the difference between her home now and the home she had before her business trip.

Well, the bear child is still there, and the things are still there, all the same.

She ran to the kitchen again, then to the bathroom, and then to the living room, and now she was sure that there was really a diligent guy who cleaned up the house when she wasn't at home, and it was cleaner and tidier than when the part-time worker aunt was there.

But the question arises again, who is this diligent guy?

After setting up a hundred possibilities but denying them one by one, her eyes looked at the little white children's shoes that were sleeping on her dining table with a hara, but didn't this second-hand young master think that he was a young master? At the beginning, he even had to let people hand his chopsticks to him for a meal.

She stroked her forehead incredulously and began to think about the evolution speed of this second-class young master in the past week.

That's right, she quit her part-time aunt and left him to be self-reliant, so he learned to make coffee, wash fruits, make dumplings, and scrambled eggs and fried rice.

Then when she wasn't at home, he came to his senses, so he learned to tidy up the house, clean up, and he got his senses back and started drawing designs.

Thinking about it this way, she felt that everything made perfect sense.

She looked at the little white children's shoes that were sleeping with a hara, and she didn't think that you were the same as her.

She excitedly rotated 360 degrees and came to the dining table again, put the artwork in her hand on the dining table, maybe a little unable to control her excited little emotions, she accidentally let the artwork touch an empty cup on the dining table, and then 'bang', the water cup fell to the ground and shattered.

She looked at the broken cup that fell on the ground, and then at the little white child's shoes that were awakened by the sound of 'clang', shrugged her shoulders innocently, and then looked at him and laughed.

"Are you awake, are you sleeping comfortably?"

He wiped his saliva, squinting at her with confused eyes, his sword eyebrows frowning slightly, trying to make sure if it was the stupid professor Duoxia standing in front of him.

Five seconds later, he was sure.

Damn! Isn't it the stupid eldest sister Duoxia who is smirking at him in front of him, who is three watches in the middle of the night, and still knows the way home, which is not easy.

"If you feel comfortable, you can sleep here tonight. He said awkwardly.

She rolled her eyes at him, and felt that his mouth was cheap and had not evolved with it at all, and he was still so cheap.

"If you're uncomfortable, go to sleep in the house, big brother. ”

He glanced at her as if he didn't want to go to the house to sleep, and if he hadn't wondered if she would have come back to-night, he wouldn't have to slump on the table.

"Thanks for the reminder, I know. With that, he got up and went to his room.

She looked at his back and said in a low voice, "Stinky virtue." ”