Fei Xiaoyao endured her hunger, took potato chips, and sent him to the studio.

Seeing that when he ate potato chips, he made a crunchy sound, and Fei Xiaoyao wanted to cry a little.

In the end, she took advantage of Yang Shaoyan's inattention, slipped out, poured a glass of water to suppress the feeling of hunger, and finally walked back dejectedly.

After another hour in the studio, she felt a little craving to go to the bathroom.

Just as he was about to walk around, Yang Shaoyan opened his mouth: "Let's start the next painting." ”

Fei Xiaoyao: ??

She spoke, "I'm going to change my clothes?" ”

Yang Shaoyan shook his head: "No, this set is very good." ”

"Shall I go change my shoes?"

Yang Shaoyan: "Don't use it." ”

Fei Xiaoyao: "Then I'll wash my face?" ”

Yang Shaoyan looked at her suspiciously: "Why do you have so many things?" ”

Fei Xiaoyao felt that her urine was a little turbulent and couldn't hold it back.

She tightened her jaw and opened her mouth: "Then you wait a minute, I still have to prepare." ”

After saying that, he rushed out.

Yang Shaoyan: ??

After Fei Xiaoyao relaxed, he returned to the studio, but fortunately, Yang Shaoyan's posture this time was more casual, lying on the sofa.

She lay down directly, leaning on her arm, and Yang Shaoyan began to draw over there.

Maybe she was too hungry, or maybe she came to a new environment last night, and she didn't rest well, or maybe it was getting late now, Fei Xiaoyao was lying there, and suddenly felt a little sleepy.

She tried to open her eyes wide, and heard Yang Shaoyan speak: "Your eyes don't need to be so big, just be normal." ”

Fei Xiaoyao nodded.

After her eyes were not so big, her thinking was a little divergent.

I don't know how they repaired No. 006 in the laboratory, and when will they be able to replace it?

Also, a scientific research project she is developing, it seems that the data is a little wrong, and when she goes back, she will have to start the calculation again......

Thinking about it, her upper and lower eyelids slowly closed together, and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Fei Xiaoyao didn't know how long she had slept this night, but it felt like a long, long time.

Then she was woken up by hand.

She felt a pair of large hands groping at the back of her head.

Frightened, she opened her eyes suddenly, and found that she was still sitting on the sofa, and Yang Shaoyan was standing in front of her at the moment, curiously parting her hair and looking for something on her head.

Fei Xiaoyao: "What are you looking for?" ”

Yang Shaoyan asked curiously: "Where is the charging plug?" ”

He still has the charging cable in his hand, and the other end is already plugged into the power supply.

Fei Xiaoyao: ......

Fei Xiaoyao coughed: "I'm sorry, I still have electricity." ”

Yang Shaoyan frowned: "Then why are you on standby?" ”

Fei Xiaoyao: ......!!

Fei Xiaoyao coughed: "It's just that I have maintained a movement for a long time, I want to experience the feeling of sleep." ”

Yang Shaoyan was silent, and after half a sound, he stretched out his finger: "Can I touch it, your face?" ”

Fei Xiaoyao: "Okay. ”

Yang Shaoyan is very tall, and usually likes to wear casual and loose sweaters, but at this moment, he bent over, cautiously stretched out his fingers, touched her cheek, and immediately opened his mouth: "Is a woman's skin so smooth?" ”

Fei Xiaoyao: ......

Here she is, her face has not been washed, her skin care products are useless, and she is still a smooth fart!

However, the man's slender fingers, under the illumination of the light, turned out to be extraordinarily beautiful.

When he was concentrating on doing this, his eyes were extraordinarily serious, and under his long eyelashes, his light-colored pupils were a little persistent.

And between his fingers, it was so cold that the places on her face that were touched seemed to be stimulated, and the roots of her ears were a little red.

Fei Xiaoyao's gaze was a little evasive, she coughed and spoke: "Okay?" If so, it's time for you to rest, Mr. Yang. ”

Yang Shaoyan laughed: "Okay." ”

He was so beautiful when he smiled.

At this moment, the sound of "coo......coo" Fei Xiaoyao's stomach broke the silence in the room. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.