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Chen Ziyu was also confused by what he saw in front of him. On the floor, the desk was littered with bamboo skewers, bamboo skewers, and all kinds of white paper, as well as a pile of brushes and paints. He didn't remember that Xia Qixi still had such a hobby to vent his depression.

Looking at someone, his face and hands were dyed with different colors of fuel, and he turned into a flower-faced cat.

"What the hell are you doing?" walked over and stood in front of the desk, looking at her face and couldn't help but smile.

The paintbrush that had just fallen off his hand, and the paint was all over the table, Xia Qixi looked at the mess in front of him, and sat on the chair dejectedly: "I wanted to make a fan for Aunt Chen as a gift, but I messed it up." ”

Chen Ziyu's heart warmed up instantly, and he pressed his head into his arms: "What a stupid girl!"

Xia Qixi is still struggling: "I have paint all over me, beware of getting it on you, let go quickly." ”

As soon as the words fell, Chen Ziyu picked her up, put her on the desk, lowered her head and kissed her, and said intermittently: "Don't be verbose." ”

There were several semi-finished products piled up behind him, and Xia Qixi was worried that he would crush them, so he could only hold Chen Ziyu firmly and fit his body tightly with him. But Chen Ziyu still felt that this small space seemed to hinder the display of his talent, so he hugged Xia Qixi while kissing. The big bed in the bedroom wasn't bought for decoration.

The corners of the eyes, the tips of the eyebrows. Every part of her Chen Ziyu is very familiar. Kissing and kissing, Xia Qixi suddenly remembered the paint on his body.

"Stop quickly, the paint on my clothes will stain the sheets. ”

It wasn't easy to get her out of the study, so he wouldn't give up. So he was even more unscrupulous, his fingers reaching into her clothes and touching her smooth skin. Xia Qixi is like a deep pool, which hides too many secrets that Chen Ziyu doesn't know, which always attracts him to explore again and again.

Seeing that he didn't react, Xia Qixi reached out to push him.

Her hands that had no strength to thrash on his body had no effect at all, and Chen Ziyu was annoyed, so she reached out and grabbed it and pressed it on the bed. As soon as she touched her hand, Xia Qixi couldn't help screaming. Chen Ziyu stopped and grabbed her hand suspiciously. The back of the hand and the tips of the fingers are scratched to varying degrees, and the wounds are not deep and vary in size.

"How?" asked sharply.

Xia Qixi's hands are beautiful, extra white and delicate, and these wounds today are shocking, which makes Chen Ziyu feel pain in his eyes.

"When I was making bamboo just now, I accidentally scratched it, but it didn't hurt at all, really. Xia Qixi was afraid that Chen Ziyu would not believe it, so he deliberately dangled his hand in front of his eyes.

"Even if you don't hurt, I still hurt!" Chen Ziyu roared angrily.

"Seeing you like this, I feel distressed!"

Xia Qixi knew that Chen Ziyu's mother especially liked these fans, embroidery and the like on weekdays. So I wanted to make one for her. So he bought materials with Chen Ziyu on his back, and went to the store to learn from the master for two days. On the way back, Chen Ziyu said that her mother called to ask when she would be home. I felt guilty, I originally planned to wait until her birthday to send it, and I temporarily decided to take it back when I went home in the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I locked myself in the study and tossed for a long time. There is nothing difficult when watching the master do it, but it is different when you do it yourself, there are always problems of one kind or another. At the beginning, I was going to make a folding fan, but I tried and tested several times without success, and finally I had to change it to a group fan, which was relatively simple. As a result, he lost in the matter of painting the fan again.

Although she thinks that she is still somewhat talented in painting, after all, she has not received special practice, and she has not used her pen for many years.

Xia Qixi sat on the sofa, Chen Ziyu half-squatted beside her, holding a cotton swab to disinfect the wound on her hand. She just scratched her fingers, and she didn't feel anything, but he was so anxious. In the end, at Chen Ziyu's insistence, Xia Qixi watched him put a band-aid on his hands.

"It's too much of a fuss about sleeplessness, and it used to be just a few days when I accidentally cut my finger when chopping vegetables. Xia Qixi looked at his hands and complained.

"That's because I wasn't with you before. Chen Ziyu's face was an expression that if she dared to say more, she would be eaten alive.

"Also, don't mess with that, if you really want to give it away, just go to the mall tomorrow and buy it. ”

"That's different. Xia Qixi got up from the sofa, this is her heart, how can she buy it.

"Do it?"

"I have to do it!"

To love someone is that you want to help her fulfill all her wishes that she has not yet had time to complete.

Relying on how much I have studied with the master for two days, even if I am forced not to do it, I can at least move my mouth and guide it on the side. As a result, she ignored Chen Ziyu's IQ once. I saw that his flexible hands quickly made those bamboo sticks obedient in his hands, and Xia Qixi couldn't interject when he wanted to speak. And he made a folding fan and a group fan. When the fan was painted at the end, Xia Qixi was even more surprised and had nothing to say. The picture of the fishing boat under the lotus movement shines brightly under his pen. I didn't expect him to hide it so well.

The company's business is booming, and he also cooks good dishes, and now he has discovered his good painting skills, although he occasionally has a little temper and will be jealous. Will such Chen Ziyu be too perfect.

"What are you smiling at?" I didn't hear her voice for a while, and when I looked up, I saw Xia Qixi staring at me with a pair of eyes and smirking.

wrapped his arms around his neck, and the whole person leaned over and pouted: "Please don't be so good, okay?"

It's the first time Chen Ziyu has heard that some women think that their future husband is too good, and I don't know what this girl is thinking.

"I'm such a stupid person, I already feel incredible to meet you, so please don't be too good, it will make me feel unworthy of you, I will feel even more unreal, I am afraid that if God thinks that I am too lucky, I will let it all disappear like a dream. ”

It turned out that she was worried about this, Chen Ziyu put down the things in her hand, sat down on the chair, and let her sit on her lap.

"Don't be afraid, my silly girl, you will never lose mine, let alone all this. All my good is left to you alone, and this is the purpose of my rebirth in this life. ”

The two delicate fans were packed in a box prepared in advance, and Xia Qixi's eyes were reluctant to open from above. And Chen Ziyu is now suffering the consequences of the mistake he just made. The white sheets also became mottled because of the paint on Xia Qixi's body. Whoever let him be disobedient just now, Xia Qixi didn't bother to care, so he simply left it to him to deal with.

I used to be afraid of another person in my life, afraid that all my living habits would be broken, and afraid of showing myself in front of him without reservation. Now it seems that these so-called worries are completely unnecessary. The life of the two of them together is also good, especially with a man like Chen Ziyu who has a high business quotient.

She Xia Qixi is now accustomed to the life of two people, used to him being around, and there is no way to live alone.

In view of the lesson of being locked out of the door last time, Xia Qixi called home early this time to inform him of the time to go home. As a result, on the road, I kept receiving calls from my parents, asking them where they were, how long it would take to get home, being careful when driving, and so on. They set off early, but the Mid-Autumn Festival is the peak period of travel, and they were blocked on the highway for a long time, and it was just lunch time when they got home.

My daughter's face finally saw a smile, and she was also a little fatter, she didn't want to be thin all the time before, and Xia's mother was very happy. The preparation was all the things that Xia Qixi liked to eat, so that he was supported by not having a meal for two days at home, and he gained two pounds for no reason.

On the way back to Chen Ziyu's house, Xia Qixi looked at his round face in the mirror and vowed to lose weight.

Actually, she is not fat, she has always been too thin before, and now it is clearly just right. Besides, Chen Ziyu spent a lot of effort to make her a little fatter, but now he suddenly said anything to lose weight, he would not agree.

"I don't agree with weight loss. ”

It's her own business, why should he say he doesn't agree?

"Your person is mine, which means that your body is also mine, so I have the final say on fat and thin. ”

…… What kind of reason is this?