Chapter 37: Sketches

Xu Mochen played in Ying Ling's room for a while, mainly lying on her bed to rest, because he found that his new wife's boudoir was actually quite good-looking, although the various decorations looked a little childish, but always revealed a strange fragrance, which was a unique fragrance for girls.

Ying looked at Xu Mochen, who was taking a nap on his bed, and could only sit at the table next to him, where there were a lot of drafts that she had drawn when she was at home, and some of the design drafts were thought of by her with great painstaking efforts, and she had always kept them at home, hoping that one day these designs could be produced.

While flipping through her album, she glanced at Xu Mochen from time to time, and saw that he was sleeping so soundly, it was really good-looking.

Xu Mochen slept in a daze, only to feel that there seemed to be a pair of eyes around him that had been staring at him, and when he opened his eyes suddenly, he immediately met Ying Tian's heart-moving eyes.

Ying Qingxin was like a thief who had been discovered stealing, and he turned his gaze away with a weak heart, and he didn't dare to give Mo Chen a glance again.

"Stop pretending, I know you must have been looking at me just now." Xu Mochen turned over, lying flat on the bed that should be tilted, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, this wife always secretly observes herself, and she doesn't admit it when she is discovered.

"I don't have it, what do you have to look at." Of course, it was impossible for Ying to admit that she had been looking at Xu Mochen just now, she picked up a pen on the table, and said with a weak heart: "I've been drawing design drafts just now, I just see that your clothes look good, so learn from it!" ”

"Draw on that?" Xu Mochen chuckled, sat up directly from the bed, and reached out to grab the sketch in Ying's hand, "Come, show me, what kind of sketch my lovely wife has drawn, this is the first time I have seen your sketch!" ”

Ying was careless for a while, and Xu Mochen had already taken away the sketch, and in the end he could only look at him with a blank eye, waiting for him to give him a little advice.

"Who did you learn this design from?" Xu Mochen's face showed a little surprise as soon as he saw the sketch, the sketch that should be devoted to him was too special, it seemed to reveal a special aura from the inside out, and she was in a trance that what she painted was not clothes, but life.

"I learned from the famous French designer Emile, do you think I can draw well? How much did I learn from him? Ying looked at Xu Mochen with bright eyes, thinking that you should hurry up and praise me!

"So-so." Xu Mochen leaned forward and looked at Ying Yuanxin's eyes, but he deliberately didn't praise her.

Ying Qianxin immediately gave him a roll of his eyes, and reached out to snatch his album back, "You don't understand, I won't show it to you!" ”

"I don't understand, I'll just look at it, unlike you!" Xu Mochen looked at the puffing Ying Ying, and his mood was even happier. "Don't say it, it's funny how angry you look."

"You ......" Ying was very annoyed, and immediately rushed up and said angrily: "Why are you like this? I think you're so indebted, I'm going to beat you up! ”

"You're going to beat me? You come, you come! I'll see how you beat me? Xu Mochen had never seen Ying Qian angry, and at this time, he saw her pouting angrily, and she couldn't tell how funny she was.

His eyes always fell on Ying Xin's body, and he bowed his head and said nothing.

Ying poured his fist into Xu Mochen and swung it twice, and then tragically found that his fist was not lethal at all, and could only give Xu Mochen an itch.