The tip of the pen touches the paper and makes a rustling sound, which sounds like the pace is very messy, but it is orderly and rhythmically in chaos, which always proves Luo Haoning's serious attitude and casual use of the pen.

Being a model is really not an easy task. In a short while, Yun Mengxue felt ache in her back.

"Do you regret this position?"

Luo Haoning asked her with a smile, and Yun Mengxue smiled awkwardly.

"Last time I saw Brother Hao Ning draw sketches, the speed was quite fast, so I thought that even if I was a model, it should be quite easy. Isn't it just sitting? In fact, it's not the same thing at all."

"Otherwise, you change your position and I will draw another one for you?"

Luo Haoning stopped writing for a moment and sought Yun Mengxue's advice. She quickly shook her head.

"No...no! I was embarrassed to bother Brother Hao Ning. If I asked you to draw it again, I would be ashamed."

Yun Mengxue insisted, and Luo Haoning didn't ask any more questions. She was thinking about something, and it seemed that she could guess something.

After a long time, the garden extends outward.

Luo Haochen's seemingly calm face is gathering dark colors bit by bit.

Looking at Yun Mengxue's eyes, he stared at Luo Haoning with a steady look, and the more he looked, the more he looked like he was looking affectionately.

Looking at Luo Haoning's concentration again, did he regard Yun Mengxue as Chu Mengyao again?

Yes, it must be so!

A strange restlessness surged in Luo Haochen's heart. He didn't expect to see such a situation again as soon as he got home.

"Yunmengxue, Luo Haoning!"

The joints of the fist that was leaning on the trunk of the tree turned white. Luo Haochen couldn't figure out why Yun Mengxue, who was obviously threatened by him, did things that made him feel unhappy again and again?

The two people in the garden each had their own concentration, and did not notice that Luo Haochen was watching them. In Yunmengxue and Luo Haoning's world at this time, Luo Haochen felt that he was the air that people could not notice at all.

"Haochen, you're back."

Xu Yeli's gentle voice interrupted the anger that aroused Luo Haochen's heart.

He turned around and stared at Xu Yeli with an unhappy expression, staring at her so nervously that she glanced at her coldly, and walked past Xu Yeli.

Luo Haochen did not feel emotionally suddenly, which made Xu Yeli breathe a little relieved.

"Precaution your own son and stop doing anything embarrassing to you."

Luo Haochen suddenly threw the words, which made Xu Yeli hold the breath in her chest. She turned around and looked at Luo Haochen's back as she walked away, and then turned her head with a slight look, with a melancholy expression in her eyes looking at the two people who had no perception of the outside world.

After completing a sketch, Luo Haoning sprayed a fixed agent on the screen, gently took it down and handed it to Yun Mengxue.

"Huh, it's not easy to move at last."

Yun Mengxue moved her arms and neck, feeling that her body seemed to be almost stiff. She took the painting and looked carefully. Luo Haoning was skilled and the characters in the picture were simply lifelike.

"Actually, such a large piece of drawing paper can completely draw two people at the same time."

"ah?"

Yun Mengxue was stunned, then reacted and looked unnaturally.

"Uh, if Brother Hao Ning is afraid of wasting paper, another piece... can be fine if he doesn't draw it."

Luo Haoning smiled and shook his head without saying anything, but his actions showed helplessness towards Yun Mengxue's entangled emotions. He changed into a new sketch paper, and Luo Haochen, who relied on his memory, wrote his portrait dictatedly.

I thought Luo Haoning would say something, but he didn't say anything except to continue painting. This made Yun Mengxue not so nervous, just sitting there silently waiting.

It's noon

Luo Haochen walked around the bedroom in annoyance, and from time to time he raised his eyes to look at the quartz clock on the wall.

"I haven't come back after so long. Is it that interesting to be with Luo Haoning?"

Just as he was about to walk towards the window, Luo Haochen forced himself to sit down again.

"I thought I could see it from the window, so I deliberately used this method to anger me? Yun Mengxue, don't you plan to daydream! I won't care about you!"

The more Luo Haochen thought this way, the more unstable his emotions became. He just sat on the sofa and held his forehead with one hand and pondered for a few seconds, and then stood up again.

"I'll give you a few more minutes. If I don't come back, I'll see how I deal with you!"

Luo Haochen's heart was constantly turbulent, but Yun Mengxue outside had no idea that he had come back now, and was always talking about himself and getting angry.

The more irritated he felt, the more he felt the burning heat of his internal organs. Luo Haochen pulled his clothes and threw them on the ground, and walked straight into the bathroom. At this moment, he really needed to calm down.

I thought that Luo Haochen would go home after he had calmed down these days.

Unexpectedly, when I came back, I saw the scene in the garden. Luo Haochen was very angry. Yun Mengxue did it on purpose? Otherwise, why would he show it to him like this every time?

The bell rings at twelve o'clock

Yun Mengxue held two portraits in her hand and walked slowly upstairs, her mood fluctuating.

"Yun Mengxue, your brain is broken, right? Just forget about drawing yourself, why do you still need to draw Luo Haochen?"

Asking questions in his heart that had already answered them, Yun Mengxue walked back to the room with a heavy body.

The bead curtain partition blocked the bathroom door. Yun Mengxue did not notice that Luo Haochen had come back. She leaned her back against the door and sighed heavily, then came to the wall bookshelf on the outside.

Looking up and down at the bookshelf, Yun Mengxue found an unobtrusive position below. There were some gaps above the book. She carefully rolled up the paintings and stuffed them into them, just in time.

"Luo Haochen, you are someone I can't afford to love and dare not love, but... I can't control my steps towards you, nor can I control my heart."

Yun Mengxue looked extremely lonely. She slowly stood up and suddenly felt dizzy in front of her eyes. She quickly supported the bookshelf with her somewhat weak hands, and her heart was filled with sadness.

"Since my feelings are destined to have no end, then... leave this painting and just leave a thought, although I know this thought should not be, it's just..."

Tears slid silently, Yun Mengxue was hurt by the emotions she could not express.

"I just don't know if one day when you see me, I will remember that there was such a person who appeared by your side and accompanied you through these heartbreaking and tangled years. She... she is not Chu Mengyao, but... but Yun Mengxue."

Unable to bear the joy of his emotions, Yun Mengxue wiped her tears and turned to run towards the room, but when she passed by the bathroom door, she suddenly stopped.

The clothes that Luo Haochen had just torn off were thrown on the ground, making Yun Mengxue's heart suddenly tighten!

"Luo Haochen? When did he... come back?"

There was no movement in the bathroom, and the servant had never told Yun Mengxue when he was downstairs before, so she didn't know that Luo Haochen was back.

Thoughts in her heart, Yun Mengxue took steps and gently approached the bathroom door. Before she could hear it, Luo Haochen opened the bathroom door vigorously, causing Yun Mengxue to fall in a flash.

Luo Haochen was wearing a white bath towel around his waist, and his undry hair was still dripping with water droplets. He looked rebellious and arrogant. The look in his eyes showed that he didn't know that Yun Mengxue was outside the bathroom door.

Although I have seen Luo Haochen's body many times, every time I see him appearing like this again, Yun Mengxue's face and heartbeats, and her breathing becomes uneasy.

"When did you... come back?"

In an awkward opening remark, Yun Mengxue put her hands behind her back and her fingers tightly hooked together.

"I have seen everything I shouldn't see. How long have I been back?"

Luo Haochen's gloomy voice was unhappy, and Yun Mengxue screamed in her heart. Why did she always let him see this by chance?

"Oh, then...you've been back...for quite a long time."

Yun Mengxue responded timidly and cowardly, and this made people feel extremely uncomfortable and could not continue the topic. Yun Mengxue turned around and walked away, but Luo Haochen suddenly grabbed her arm.

"Ah... it hurts!"

Yun Mengxue frowned in pain and wanted to shake Luo Haochen away. He took Yun Mengxue into his arms with great force, and pinched her chin with the other hand, his eyes as bright as fire.

"Yun Mengxue, I haven't come back for a few days to adjust. I will feel uncomfortable all over and start to become forgetful, right?"

Luo Haochen was very strong, and seemed to be about to break Yun Mengxue's wrist, but when he approached him, the fresh mint fragrance on his body made people feel relaxed and happy, so refreshing.

These two entangled and opposite feelings were mixed together, and they invaded Yun Mengxue's nerves, making her even wonder if she was born with a masochistic constitution. In such a complex emotion, she could even produce a trace of conquered joy.

"You...let me go!"

Not wanting to let this feeling penetrate into his heart, Yun Mengxue tried her best to resist Luo Haochen.

"Let you go? Is it possible?"

Luo Haochen picked up Yunmeng Xue, pressing her naked skin against her body, but the cold touch was brewing a hot breeze, as if it was about to surround Yunmeng Xue.

"Luo Haochen, you misunderstood me, I just..."

Out of disadvantage, Yun Mengxue's momentum became very weak, and she almost hid some words in her heart while she was struggling. As soon as she blurted out, she forced herself back.

"What are you going to say? What do you want to explain? Is it impossible to say when you are caught?"

Luo Haochen's words were pressing step by step, Yun Mengxue's thin lips were trembling and tangled. The nervousness made her feel dry mouth. She slightly stuck out her tongue and licked her lips. She painted that kind of thing, why would she tell Luo Haochen directly?

Yun Mengxue's inadvertent action was full of various fatal temptations for Luo Haochen. He frowned, and the leaping in his heart brought all kinds of entanglements and dissatisfaction.

This is not the first time I have seen a woman, why are Yun Mengxue always leading her nose? She always has to respond to it?

"Yunmengxue, you really need repairs!"

Luo Haochen threw Yun Mengxue on the soft big bed very softly, and her body trembled with the screaming sound. Before she could hold her up, she was covered by the shadows pressed by Luo Haochen.

"Luo Haochen! Don't... let me go!"

Yun Mengxue's unwilling struggle was completely defeated by Luo Haochen's hand.

"Let you go? Let me please me first!"
Chapter completed!