The deep voice blew into her ears like a gust of cold wind, and she shuddered and almost jumped out of her chair.

Lu ...... Mr. Lu, when did you come?"

looks tall and big, why don't you walk without a sound, follow ...... Ghost-like!

Lu Junyan stretched out his big hand and covered her head, "It's a good drawing." ”

It's very imaginative, and it's all about dreaming.

Angel is regarded as a compliment, she is from the No.1 Academy of Fine Arts in the country, otherwise she would not have been admitted to the personnel exception.

"Mr. Lu, it's so late, why did you come over?"

Lu Junyan poured a glass of water.

He usually likes to be alone, and after work, he returns to the villa and enjoys the silence of being alone.

Today, I suddenly felt a little bored, drove outside, and arrived here before I knew it.

He took a sip of water and maintained a cold expression, "My own place, I can come if I want." ”

What!

Angel was speechless, she was a living person, not air, and his casual entry and exit had a great impact on her.

"Then you are free. ”

She turned around and continued to paint, drawing a little rabbit.

Lu Junyan frowned slightly, what kind of ghost rabbit is this, and it has a mechanical leg, is it messing in?

"Why does a rabbit have a mechanical leg?"

"I ...... Whatever you paint, the painter is imaginative, and he paints whatever he wants. Angel stuck out her tongue.

"Oh?" Lu Junyan raised his eyebrows slightly, "This pair of men and women are also imaginative, and they came up with it randomly?"

"Hmm...... Yes!" Angel nodded hurriedly, feeling a little inexplicably nervous, as if he was about to be discovered on the spot.

Lu Junyan put down the water glass, stood up, walked up to her step by step, raised his hand and touched his chin, "Why do I think the man's back is very familiar?"

Angel's heart thumped and jumped to her throat, and the brush in her hand trembled slightly, drawing a discordant line on the paper.

Eyes so poisonous?

So you can recognize it?

"I just paint on a whim, the characters are not important, the important thing is the artistic conception. ”

The corners of Lu Junyan's lips raised a trace of evil coldness.

He had already seen her weak reaction, and he wanted to see how she was going to make it up.

"I didn't see any artistic conception, only some unrealistic fantasies. ”

There was obvious mockery in his tone, why couldn't Angel hear it?

"Boss, I'm a designer, if I don't have a fantasy, where can I get the idea?"

Anyway, no matter how whimsical and cranky she is, she will never have the slightest connection with him, unless she wants to make ice sculptures.

Lu Junyan clasped the tip of her chin, and her handsome face slowly covered it, almost touching her face, "Thinking too much will cause a nervous breakdown, so you have to stop in moderation." ”

His breath was full of mellow hormonal factors, constantly wrapping around her lips, as if kissing indirectly, making her almost forget to breathe for a moment.

Her body went limp, and she unconsciously took a step back, and an iron arm stretched out like lightning, encircling her slender waist.

"You're good at taking chances. ”

The man's gaze fell on her open neckline, and the turbulent waves made his throat suddenly burn.

He was sure that she did it on purpose.

She has played this little trick several times.

But he still damn got on fire, as if he had lost his immunity.

Angel's cheeks flushed slightly, and she quickly pulled the collar of her skirt to prevent it from slipping, "I...... It's time to sleep, and pregnant women can't stay up late. ”

Run away after flirting, and want to get caught and indulge?

The heat is really tricky.

He was a little annoyed because of her cunning, and because of her own loss of control.

"It's not that I haven't seen it, I don't need to hide it, you're a severely stunted type, and I'm not interested. ”