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Yan Mu held the paintbrush, and suddenly became childlike, and reached out and scribbled two dancing villains under the lantern.

Looking at the miserable painters, Yan Mu couldn't help but laugh.

"Laughing at what?"

A magnetic voice suddenly remembered, and at the same time, Yan Mu's waist was suddenly hugged tightly from behind.

"Ahh

Caught off guard, Yan Mu was startled, and the paintbrush in his hand was almost thrown out.

"Scaring you?" Bo Junxiao smiled and asked softly in her ear, and the hot breath spewed on her sideburns, stirring her face hot.

"When did you come!"

Yan Mu turned his face to look at Bo Junxiao, surprised and embarrassed, "Why didn't I hear any movement!" ”

With her hearing, how could she not hear someone approaching?

Even if she was very attentive when she was drawing, she shouldn't have been unaware!

"When I don't want to make a move, there won't be any movement,"

Bo Junxiao whispered in her ear, "So you have to be careful, don't do anything behind my back that shouldn't be done!" ”

If she really did something...... He must ......

Bo Junxiao suddenly felt a strong desire for control suddenly burst out, and he couldn't wait to imprison the girl in his arms by his side and not let her go anywhere!

There was a hint of cruelty in this kind of desire, and a trace of black mist under his eyes slowly flowed in his eyes.

Yan Mu blinked, struggled for a while and didn't break free, only to feel that he was almost about to break his waist, and couldn't help but snort softly: "Hurry up, I'm out of breath!" ”

How to use so much force!

When Bo Junxiao heard her voice, his mind flashed and he was immediately alert, took a deep breath, and quickly pressed this inexplicable evil thought into his heart.

"What is a person doing?"

Bo Junxiao gathered his mind and quickly shifted his attention and asked.

Yan Mu hurriedly wanted to put the painting he painted on the table.

Who knew that Bo Junxiao moved faster, picked up the piece of paper, and when he saw the content of her drawing, he couldn't help laughing: "It's great!" ”

Yan Mu glanced at him, coaxing a fool?

"These two are me and you?"

Bo Junxiao pointed to the two freehand villains under the lantern who didn't even have faces, only arms and legs, and asked with a smile, "The big red lantern is hanging high, are you getting married?" ”

"Become a ghost!"

Yan Mu blurted out a complaint, this brain supplement ability!

"So you've been thinking about this, so you're so anxious to hang a lantern with me to get married?"

Bo Junxiao hooked his lips, "But it's useless for you to be in a hurry, eat well first and grow up quickly!" ”

Hurry!

Yan Mu was angry and funny, looking at him a little speechless.

Just know that he did it on purpose!

"I confiscate this painting!"

Bo Junxiao rubbed her head, turned around and walked to the bookcase, opened the glass door, and took out a similar large photo frame, which actually stuck the painting in the picture frame in this way.

After finishing it, he looked at it again, smiled and put the picture frame on his desk, and flicked his fingers: "Just right!" ”

"Gentleman—"

At this time, a middle-aged man's deep voice came from outside the small building.

"It's Yan Mo,"

Bo Junxiao said, "He came with me today, by the way—he also brought his son Xiaobao with him." ”

"Xiaobao is here?" Yan Mu was a little pleased, "That little guy is really different, he actually likes bugs!" This time, I must have gone to find Brother Yan's Heshi Bi again, right? ”

As he spoke, Yan Mo had already strode over.

smiled and said hello to Yan Mu, and was let to the study by Bo Junxiao.

"Yo-whose painting is this?" Yan Mo saw the large photo frame in a conspicuous position at a glance.

Bo Junxiao raised his eyebrows: "Da Vinci!" ”

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