Going forward to the sky - 503 Confused by the thick fog

"Oh...what should he do? He would be unhappy, right? Why didn't I think of it? Then what should I do now? Yifan, or...when the oil painting is done, I will hid the painting, okay? Then you sneak over and take it away while he is not at home, okay?" Shi Yunxiang was stunned by what Dou Yifan said. She didn't have as many colorful intestines as Dou Yifan in her belly, and she didn't think so much about it, but when Dou Yifan reminded her, she felt that it seemed like this.

"It's nothing big, Xiang'er, then you keep busy!" Dou Yifan didn't dare to say anything. He had imagined himself. Especially when he thought of the erotic photos of Shi Yunxiang hanging in the studio on the first floor, Dou Yifan was even more confused. A thought suddenly appeared in his heart that made him feel ashamed. Will the portrait Shi Yunxiang painted him so erotic?

"Well, I'm so tired today that I'm going to go to bed! When the painting is dry, I'll come down to take it. Don't worry! He has a social engagement tonight and will not come to me. I'll go upstairs to sleep, beg!" Shi Yunxiang and Dou Yifan discussed the matter and started yawning. After she had been busy for most of the day, she rubbed her eyes tiredly, and chatted with Dou Yifan for a few more words and hung up the phone.

Night had already fallen, and Dou Yifan, who was sitting on the sofa, silently withdrew his cell phone, but didn't know what else to do for himself. After hesitating for a long time, he tried to call Shi Dezheng's private number. The phone rang long, but Dou Yifan felt excited and uneasy. However, Dou Yifan's excitement and uneasiness were only in less than half a minute, and the call he called was pressed off by the other party. This time, Dou Yifan's mood became even worse. Shi Dezheng pressed his phone. Can it be understood that Shi Dezheng had excluded him from the ranks of needing to answer the phone? Thinking of this, Dou Yifan sat on the sofa with exhaustion, like a soft-skinned snake with cramps and bones being pulled out of the way.

Li Muyun, who had just slipped back from the door of the house until after nine o'clock that night, called Dou Yifan while opening the door, but found that the phone rang for a long time and no one answered. She felt a little bad, and turned on the lights all the way to Dou Yifan's room, but found that the door was locked. Li Muyun stood at the door and listened quietly for a while, and found that the air conditioner outside the room was on. She took out the key and opened the door, but was almost choked by the smell of smoke in the room.

"Cough! Yifan, what are you doing?" Looking at the room covered in thick fog, Li Muyun asked while opening the door to make the room ventilate and breathable.

"Well, Mu Yun, are you back? Have you eaten?" A lazy voice floated over from the bed. Dou Yifan, who heard Li Mu Yun's questioning, didn't even think of moving.

"Yifan, you are not sick, right? Why are you locked in an air-conditioned room and smoking? It is easy to get lung cancer. This is much more serious than second-hand smoke. Do you understand?" Li Muyun quickly opened the window door and let the stuffy summer wind outside the room sweep in so that the turbid air in the room can dissipate as soon as possible.

"Well, it's okay, I can't die." Dou Yifan muttered unhappily, pulled the sheet to cover his face, avoiding the lights brought by Li Muyun.

"What's wrong? What's going on? Yifan, what's wrong?" Li Muyun reached out and pulled the sheet covered by Dou Yifan's face, squatted beside the bed and asked softly.

"It's okay, you take a break, I'll go take a shower, my whole body smells bad..." He blinked his eyes and looked at Li Muyun. Dou Yifan turned over and went to the ground, opened the wardrobe with some boredom, took a pair of underwear, and walked towards the bathroom.

"Hey, Yifan, is there anything wrong with work?" Seeing Dou Yifan turning away, Li Muyun couldn't help but ask.

"Uh... nothing is wrong, I just feel too tired. I'll take a shower and take a shower and get more energetic." Hearing Li Muyun's question, Dou Yifan's steps were stuck at the door. He looked back at Li Muyun with anxiety on his face. Dou Yifan was unwilling to add any trouble to this woman who was devoted to loving him, so he went over quietly and perfunctorily.

"Oh? Well, then! I'll make you a cup of tea, okay? By the way, what are you going to eat tonight?" Looking at Dou Yifan, Li Muyun was full of doubts, but when he saw that Dou Yifan seemed to have no intention of speaking, he stopped asking questions.

"No need to make tea. I want to rest early. If I drink tea, I may not be able to sleep." Dou Yifan walked to the bathroom, while refusing absent-mindedly.

Li Muyun lowered his head with some boredom, turned off the air conditioner in the room, and cleaned up the messy room. After roughly counting the cigarette butts in the ashtray, Li Muyun sighed silently. He brought a mop and a bucket from the balcony. Taking advantage of Dou Yifan's time to take a shower, Li Muyun clumsily mopped the floor.

"Mu Yun, what are you doing? Are you mopping the floor? No need, I'll do it!" Seeing Li Muyun writing big words back and forth in a small room with a large mop, Dou Yifan's head was big. Especially when he saw the whole floor was covered with wet water stains, he even snatched the tools in Li Muyun's hand with laughter and cry, so as not to let Officer Li's big hand, who was used to holding a pistol, continue to ravage his small space.

"Uh... am I very bad? I can't even drag the floor..." Li Muyun stood aside in a daze, watching Dou Yifan clean the floor in less than a few efforts, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"Haha, this is called a division of labor. Your hands are not for housework." Dou Yifan wrung the mop hard, and tidied up the room with a wave of his hand. He raised his eyes and smiled at Li Muyun, teasing her while walking out with the floor and mopping the bucket.

"Uh... I, I will study hard in the future. Hehe, I will definitely do housework. You can't let me go because of this!" Li Muyun followed Dou Yifan and watched his work casually, and started to behave with guilt.
Chapter completed!