Chapter 585
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Soothing music was playing in the room. After mopping the floor, He Jiayu wiped the table silently with a rag.
Why does it feel like … the style is weird …
He glanced at Su Xiaomo who was sitting on the couch. She was holding a drawing board and drawing manga seriously. Her long eyelashes fluttered gently. Even his heart felt numb and unbearable.
He sighed and continued to tidy up.
Two hours later, the messy room looked brand new. The floor, windows, and table were so bright that they could almost reflect the light. Everything was either stored in storage boxes or arranged neatly according to the color. Su Xiaomo exclaimed in amazement.
"Beauty, you are like a snail …"
He Jiayu's mouth twitched at this metaphor.
Su Xiaomo jumped up and drank a glass of water. Then she threw the glass away and took a tissue to wipe her nose. She had messed up the paper box.
After messing it up, she continued to draw while humming a song. He Jiayu put the mess back in place with a blank expression.
Thinking about it carefully, He Jiayu sighed heavily. "I really have the fate of a good wife and mother …"
"Beauty, are you bored? How about I give you a tablet to watch movies? "Su Xiaomo suggested.
He Jiayu sat down next to her, and the soft sofa immediately collapsed, but strangely, it was extremely comfortable.
He had long legs and it took him a long time to adjust to a comfortable position. Taking the tablet, Su Xiaomo said excitedly, "What do you want to watch? Japanese drama? Korean drama? Domestic anti-Japanese drama? Or a romance film from Japan? "
He Jiayu's expression collapsed. He narrowed his eyes and stared at her.
"How can a girl … hmm?" That kind of movie?
Su Xiaomo said innocently, "It really is a romance movie."
She clicked on the video list. It was indeed a pure Japanese romance movie.
He Jiayu was embarrassed. Su Xiaomo squinted at him, "Tsk, tsk, you have watched that kind of movie? He Jiayu, I was wrong about you! "
He Jiayu blushed slightly. After all, he was a boy. Even if he didn't take the initiative to watch, he couldn't avoid being watched by others.
Seeing him like this, Su Xiaomo wanted to tease him and asked, "What kind do you like? Hmm? "
Their faces were almost touching and they could see themselves reflected in each other's eyes. The atmosphere was extremely ambiguous. He Jiayu's eyes darkened. He held Su Xiaomo's head and kissed her pink lips with his thin lips!
His voice was a little hoarse as he whispered against her lips, "You're like this."
Su Xiaomo was forced to kiss him instead of flirting with him. She could not stay calm anymore. She leaned back to avoid his beautiful lips. "Ahem. Come, repeat after me in slow motion with my left and right hands. Have you fallen in love with me?"
He Jiayu smiled and said, "Yes."
"Hehehe …"
After that, she continued to paint. He Jiayu frowned. "How long are you going to paint?"
Su Xiaomo did not even raise her head. "It's 11 or 12 o 'clock when I'm inspired. If I'm not, I'll stay up all night. I have to submit a chapter every week."
He had to draw dozens of pictures in one sentence. Not only did he have to think of the plot, but he also had to express it in the form of pictures. For a part-time student, it was very tiring.
"So tiring?"
"Of course, there's no one to support me. I have to earn money by myself." Su Xiaomo said with a cheeky smile. He Jiayu snatched the drawing board and said seriously, "How can there be no one? I'll support you."
Thump, thump —
Su Xiaomo felt that her heart skipped a few beats.
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