"I eat, I eat !!" Without waiting for Ye Shaochen to finish speaking, Mu Weiwei hurriedly interrupted him, for fear that he would publicize the two of them in bed in front of so many servants, he was shameless, she still wanted it!

Mu Weiwei had no choice but to blush, pick up the piece of meat and put it in her mouth, she was about to die of grievances, woo woo...... She hates eating fatty meat.

Seeing that she finished eating, Ye Shaochen was satisfied, and then said, "Go on!" ”

Mu Weiwei bit her lip and continued to pick up vegetables for Ye Shaochen, this time she was obedient, and she didn't dare to clip those things that everyone didn't like to eat anymore, lest she hurt people and hurt her, but she just ......

"I don't like to eat fish, you eat!"

"Oh, okay!"

"The omelette is too oily, you eat!"

"Good!"

"Celery is too old, you eat!"

“……”

In the end, Ye Shaochen didn't know if Mu Weiwei had eaten enough, anyway, she was going to die, and at the same time, she also found that this man was really a picky eater, and if he didn't eat a lot of things, he should starve to death.

After eating, Mu Weiwei went back to the room, and with a bulging belly, she returned to her desk, staring at the blank design drawings in a daze.

Call...... It's really hard for her to reimagine and draw a new design......

Especially if you can't follow the theme that you have in mind......

Mu Weiwei was a little irritable, she fell asleep on the table after thinking about it, she had a dream, and she dreamed that she was once again close to the room with a bell hanging at the door.

The wind chimes sounded, and she saw the purple-eyed man again, the man had a face exactly the same as Ye Shaochen......

The aura around him was very low, close to freezing, and she was about to lose her ground in the cold, he ...... I am floating in the air!

Yes, yes, his feet were off the ground, floating like a legless elf, looking at him with a cold look in his eyes.

Last time, I saw a flying teapot and a teacup, and this time...... Even he was flying?

Is he a human or a ghost?

If it's a human, how can it fly?

If it's a ghost...... Mu Weiwei trembled with fright, she had always been an atheist, but everything in front of her made her frightened, and at this moment, the man actually flew towards her-

"Ahhh!!h Mu Weiwei screamed loudly in fright, hit her head on the table, and came to her senses.

Rubbing the place where her head was knocked on, Mu Weiwei glanced at the scene in the room, and hurriedly turned on the light, it was already night, and it was already dark outside the window.

It turned out to be a dream...... She had slept for so long, but the dream was too real.

Damn purple-eyed man, inexplicable...... Mu Weiwei exhaled, shook her head desperately, and ordered herself not to think about it anymore, she looked down at the design drawings on the desk, thought of the dream just now, and suddenly had an excellent inspiration.

Wind chimes...... Can fly......

Yes, she can combine these with the theme of "fashion and soul", thinking of this, Mu Weiwei immediately lay on the table, took a pencil and began to design the composition.

Ye Shaochen was not at home at night, no one cared about her, when Uncle Wang came to call Mu Weiwei for dinner, Mu Weiwei was full of inspiration, and directly refused, and then kept painting and changing, until the early hours of the morning, she finally completed the design.

Staring at this design drawing, Mu Weiwei was very satisfied, and after the design was completed, she put it on the desktop of the desk and pressed it, and then she was so tired that she lay on the bed and fell asleep directly.

This time, Mu Weiwei didn't dream of the purple-eyed man again.