This painting is three or four hours.

Pei Fengnian sat on the chair and was not impatient, he waited quietly, waiting for Mu Xi to finish the painting.

"Alright! I'm done! Mu Xi put down the pen, picked up the painting and handed it to Pei Fengnian.

Pei Fengnian looked at it, only his eyes were a little like his paintings, and he was no longer surprised.

Over the years, Mu Xi's paintings have always been in this style, except for the eyes, nothing looks like him.

Mu Xi picked up a black marker and wrote today's date on it.

Then, Mu Xi put the painting in the corner where the painting was placed.

After Mu Xi put the painting away, he walked to Pei Fengnian's side, leaned on Pei Fengnian's shoulder, raised his head slightly, pointed to Pei Fengnian's face, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Wow, you, a forty-year-old man, don't even have wrinkles!" ”

"Aren't you too?" Pei Fengnian raised his eyebrows slightly, and pointed at Mu Xi's head with a finger, "It's like a twenty-year-old girl." ”

The above two lines of dialogue have appeared almost every day for so many years.

I don't know why, Mu Xi likes to say that Pei Fengnian is a forty-year-old man, and Pei Fengnian is also happy to call Mu Xi a little girl.

Because Mu Xi looks like a little girl both on the outside and on the inside.

Mu Xi took Pei Fengnian's hand and walked outside, she leaned on Pei Fengnian's body like a sticky spirit.

Pei Fengnian, who had hoped that Mu Xi had been sticking to him, was naturally very happy and enjoyable.

Pei Fengnian discovered early that Mu Xi was becoming more and more clingy day by day, as if he was suffering from gains and losses, and he was worried about sticking to him all day long.

But every time I asked her, Mu Xi was hesitant and didn't want to say anything. Jiujiu Library

Mu Xi took Pei Fengnian's arm, she looked at the rain outside, and she picked up her phone irritably.

The phone is full of bankruptcy information.

The bankrupt company is He Feng's company, that is, He Qingyi's father's company.

Mu Xi frowned slightly, her heart became more and more anxious, and she turned off her phone irritably.

She knew that behind the bankruptcy of He Feng's company, it was He Qingyi's ghost, which was also the first step for her to take revenge, and it was only a matter of time before many companies were brought down by her.

Sensing that Mu Xi beside him was anxious, Pei Fengnian held Mu Xi's hand and rubbed it: "What's wrong?" ”

"Nope!" Mu Xi's reaction was a little intense, she hurriedly leaned on Pei Fengnian's shoulder, closed her mouth and stopped talking.

Every time it comes to something about He Qingyi, her reaction will always become fierce unconsciously.

Pei Fengnian looked at Mu Xi with a little sense of responsibility, and he was used to it.

He knew very well in his heart what Mu Xi was hiding from him, and this concealment was still thirteen years, but he didn't care anymore, as he grew older, he didn't care so much anymore, as long as Mu Xi obediently stayed by his side like this, it was enough.

In the evening, Pei Xingbei drove back to the Swan Mansion.

When Mu Xi heard the sound of Pei Xingbei entering the door, she immediately turned cold, and she looked like "I'm in a bad mood".

Pei Xingbei, who has grown up, looks a little similar to Pei Fengnian's appearance, but the difference is that the temperament exuded by Pei Xingbei is even more cold and difficult to touch.

Pei Xingbei walked to the dining room, and when he saw his mother's appearance of who was in front of her money, he was used to it.

He sat down with a grim face, and finished his meal as usual and prepared to go upstairs.

"I'm going to move out."