Tao Yi took a deep breath and continued to talk to himself, "Can you tell me, what are you drawing, the teacher wants to know!" ”

Mo Tianze stared back at the canvas for a few seconds, then grabbed the pen next to him and erased it again.

Tao Yi pinched inexplicably in his heart. Why would such a young child not like others to look at his paintings?

"I don't know."

"Huh? What did you say? Tao Yi was overjoyed, and Mo Tianze spoke to her.

She was about to take this opportunity to enter the child's heart, when she saw Mo Tianze's eyes become ......

Despise?

Sympathize?

It's like she's an idiot now!

"I don't know why Dad is looking for you, and I don't care, but I didn't expect you to be such an idiot."

Mo Tianze frowned and said lightly, and walked away with the pocket of his clothes.

Tao Yi sighed alone in the empty studio, why is such a little guy so uncute?

The moonlight poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Tao Yi was not in a hurry to leave, she looked at the paintings in the studio one by one.

These are all painted by Mo Tianze? It's like a person, but you can't see the person's appearance clearly, and every picture is like that.

"What are you doing here?"

Tao Yi turned his head when he heard the voice, and saw Mo Junye standing at the door of the studio, frowning slightly, looking at her.

"I ......"

"I invited you here to be Aze's tutor, not to hang out."

"I'm not ......"

Tao Yi wanted to defend herself softly, but under Mo Junye's cold gaze, she couldn't say anything.

This person has too powerful aura, and in front of him, it seems that everyone is going to surrender.

Mo Junye's eyes narrowed, and the wind blowing in from the window stirred Tao Yi's hair, blowing the hem of her skirt gently fluttering.

Her skin bathed in the moonlight was as white as snow, as if it could leave a red mark with a light touch......

"You just said, what ...... aren't you?"

Tao Yi raised her eyes suddenly, when did Mo Junye get so close to her?

She didn't dare to stop her eyes on him, Mo Junye was only wearing a shirt at the moment, and the button at the collar was not fastened, revealing a strong and full chest.

Tao Yi took half a step back, who knew that Mo Junye followed her and forced half a step forward.

"You're not trying to say, you're not...... What the? ”

The sound of cool infinite temptation made Tao Yi's scalp tingle, her mind was disordered, and her pink lips opened and closed several times, but she didn't say a word.

Mo Junye looked down and could see the delicate lips, innocent and seductive, right in front of him, it seemed that the tip of his nose could smell a sweet fragrance.

Suddenly, the mobile phone in Tao Yi's pocket vibrated and pulled her almost lost mind back.

She hurriedly got out of the shroud of Mo Junye, hurriedly said good night, and ran out without looking back.

Mo Junye's hand hanging by his side slowly clenched into a fist......

Back in the room, Tao Yi threw himself on the bed with a red face, hugged the pillow and moaned in frustration.

What was she thinking?

It was Mojun's night! How could she, how could she be seduced by beauty? Or an iceberg beauty?

Tao Yi spat on himself, took out his mobile phone and glanced at it.

With a single glance, the blood on her face slowly faded.

"Tomorrow, Tao Rou and Rong Tian will return to China and come to the house for a meal."

……

Tao Yi looked up at the magnificent villa, and his steps were a little hesitant.

At the beginning, she insisted on keeping the child, but she had a conflict with her father, so she had to move out and live on her own.

Pressing the doorbell, Nanny Chen's mother opened the door, "The eldest lady is back." ”

Tao Yi handed the thing over, "Is Dad at home?" ”

"Sir is not at home."

Tao Yi's eyes flashed with disappointment, and when he walked into the living room, the originally joyful atmosphere suddenly froze.

"Yo, Tao Yi is back." Disgust flashed in Du Ruoxin's eyes.

Tao Yi didn't answer, his gaze swept to the person sitting on the sofa. I haven't seen him for five years, he has added maturity, stability, and sits casually, but he has a luxury that can't be concealed.

Also, now, at a young age, he has become the chief conductor of the Philharmonic Orchestra, and he is the object of worship of all women.

It's time to look up.