Thirteen years later.

Mu Xi stood in front of the window and watched the rain outside lap on the window.

The glass window reflects Mu Xi's delicate little face.

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The door slowly opened, Mu Xi didn't notice it, she was still looking at the window in a daze.

"What are you doing?" Pei Fengnian hugged Mu Xi's waist from behind.

Mu Xi was taken aback, her heart was beating hard, and she slowly turned her head to meet Pei Fengnian's dark eyes.

"Why did you come back so early today?"

Mu Xi couldn't help but rub on Pei Fengnian's shoulder.

In the face of Mu Xi's coquettishness, Pei Fengnian is very comfortable, over the years, Mu Xi has become more and more sticky day by day.

Pei Fengnian: "I'll hand it over to Pei Xingbei." ”

Speaking of Pei Xingbei, Mu Xi's eyes lit up: "Hasn't Xingbei just graduated for more than a year?" Let him take over your business so soon? ”

Pei Fengnian looked at Mu Xi's excited face with a faint look in his eyes, and Mu Xi smiled wryly.

"Well, he's also been in the company for a while in the past few years, and he's smart and can do a lot of project work."

From the words, Mu Xi could hear Pei Fengnian's satisfaction with Pei Xingbei.

Mu Xi smiled: "It's good, then you will have more time to accompany me." ”

As he spoke, Mu Xi left from Pei Fengnian's arms: "Then you go to the studio and wait for me first, okay?" I'll go right over. ”

Pei Fengnian was helpless, but he still obediently left the room and went to the studio upstairs.

The studio was newly built five or six years ago, and it was requested by Mu Xi. 398

I don't know why Mu Xi is, he has been in a very anxious state, and the whole person is very strange, and then Mu Xi suddenly started painting oil paintings, bought a lot of paint at home, and said that he wanted a special room to paint, Pei Fengnian was also very happy, so he renovated an empty room above and turned it into a studio specially used by Mu Xi for painting.

Mu Xi walked to the sink, she washed her hands, and couldn't help but glance at herself in the mirror.

Still hasn't changed.

Mu Xi stretched out his hand and touched his smooth face.

On the mirror, Mu Xi's young and beautiful face without a trace of wrinkles looks very good-looking.

Her face is still like this after more than ten years, the time on her body seems to be frozen, no longer flowing, and her face is exactly the same as the face of more than ten years ago.

Mu Xi was extremely anxious, she shook off the injured droplets and left the room.

When she went to the studio, Pei Fengnian had already helped Mu Xi sort out the things she was going to use next.

Pei Fengnian also sat on the high chair very obediently, Mu Xi sat in front of the drawing board and picked up the paintbrush: "Then you can do it, soon." ”

Pei Fengnian, who had been painted countless times, nodded lightly and did not speak.

He glanced at the large pile of paintings piled up in the corner, and he suddenly realized that Mu Xi had already painted so many pictures for him.

"Why are you painting me so many pictures?"

Pei Fengnian looked at Mu Xi and asked, this was not the first time he had asked this question.

Mu Xi was scribbling on the paper with a pen in her hand, and she said as she drawn, "Haven't you asked many times?" I've said it many times, just to make you remember me. ”

"But it's me every time you draw it."

"Although I painted you, I am the creator of the painting."

Mu Xi poked his head out of the drawing board with a smile.

Seeing Mu Xi's sweet smile, Pei Fengnian's heart couldn't help but soften.