042, the hairstyle can't be messed up
Su Mowei looked at the comments that were screaming to see the male god's positive comments, and replied on the first hot comment, the male god is from my family, don't show it.
After that, he didn't bother with this matter anymore, but followed Dongfang Jue to wander around the garden.
Su Mowei thought of the design drawings he had given Dongfang Jue before: "Jue, can the design drawings be used?" ”
"Yes, according to your design drawings, the plan has been drawn up, just wait for you to get it ready, help us improve it." Dongfang Jue smiled and nodded, thinking of their stunned appearance when they saw the design drawing, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, well, his little only is so powerful.
Su Mowei nodded: "Okay, I'll make you a 3D template when the time comes." ”
"Okay."
"But when will my hands be good? Unbearable to death. Speaking of her hands, Su Mowei was very dissatisfied, she couldn't paint anymore, and she was itchy every day when she looked at the painting tools in the studio.
Reaching out and touching Su Mowei's head, Dongfang Jue said with a smile: "It will take more than a month." ”
"Ah, it's been a long time, annoying." Su Mowei flattened her mouth and muttered dissatisfiedly, her dislocated right hand is almost fine, but her fractured left hand is still painful, and she has to go back to the hospital every few days to change the dressing, and she feels congested when she thinks about it.
"Okay, don't bother, it's going to be over soon."
"I'm just living like a year now." Su Mowei looked at Dongfang Jue with a blank eye, and said very depressedly.
Looking at Su Mowei's appearance, Dongfang Jue couldn't help but laugh: "Just rest for a while." ”
"But I can only stay at home and can't go out." Su Mowei said with a very dissatisfied frown.
Dongfang Jue reached out and touched Su Mowei's head, and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble." ”
"I didn't make a fuss."
"Well, it's not troublesome, I have time in two days, why don't I take you out to play then?" Dongfang Jue saw that Su Mowei seemed to be bored at home, so he spoke.
As soon as he talked about going out to play, Su Mowei's eyes suddenly lit up: "Okay, okay, then let's say okay, don't regret it." ”
"Well, no regrets."
On the day Dongfang Jue rested, he came to Su's house early, and when she came over, Su Mowei was still sleeping and hadn't gotten up yet, and when she came down in a daze, Dongfang Jue had been waiting for an hour.
Seeing Dongfang Jue, Su Mowei's eyes lit up: "Jue, do you really take me to play?" ”
Dongfang Jue looked at Su Mo's only eye, and said very seriously: "If you don't want to go, then we won't go." ”
"No, I'm going."
Dongfang Jue walked in front of Su Mowei, reached out and pinched the tip of his nose, with a helpless expression: "Want to play, still get up so late?" ”
"Why didn't you call me when you came?" Su Mowei stared at Dongfang Jue with wide eyes and said with a very dissatisfied accusation.
Dongfang Jue looked at Su Mowei silently, so this is to blame him?
"Blame me?" Dongfang Jue raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Mowei
Su Mowei nodded solemnly: "Hmm." ”
Dongfang Jue looked at Su Mowei with a smile, reached out and touched her head, and rubbed her already messy hair even more: "Go to dinner, change your clothes after eating, and take you out to play." ”
"Don't rub my hair, you don't know that the hairstyle can't be messy?" Su Mowei glared at Dongfang Jue and muttered dissatisfiedly.
Dongfang Jue smiled helplessly and shook his head, and took Su Mowei to the restaurant, when he passed, the housekeeper had already brought over the food, although his right hand was almost good, it was still a little laborious to eat.