"This is my home. I have to ask your permission to go to which room?"
Mo yanjue looked at her intensely, then turned the paper in his hand to her.
"Well, should you explain it well?"
Muqiqi's face turned red for a while. He was so embarrassed that he reached out subconsciously to grab the paper.
"It's my job to explain."
Although she was caught on the spot, she still refused to admit it and insisted on talking with the man.
"I can understand your work, but why do you draw me?" The sword eyebrow is slightly selected, and the ink pupil is full of interest.
"Who painted you? Did your eye see that I was drawing you? " By the man such direct one ask, Mu Qiqi completely disordered array, oneself draw have so obvious? How can he see it at a glance?
"no, as like as two peas and a nose, and a chin, and you are a woman who violates my right to portrait!" Mo yanjue stared at her directly, and the complicated mood of her eyes made her nowhere to hide.
Muqiqi knew that he was wrong. The only thing he could do was to hang his head and not talk.
"Why don't you talk?" His posture has been low to the dust, but the man still did not want to let go of her meaning, the knuckled fingers gently pinched her chin, forcing her to look at it.
The powerful aura of the man shrouded her, and suddenly there was a sense of cold hair standing up.
There was a look of panic in his eyes. Muqiqi was so nervous that he stammered. "Mr. mo... Mo, please respect me
"Drawing my portrait secretly doesn't make me have a problem, woman, how dare you?" Mo Tong stares at her closely, questioning in an unhappy tone.
Muqiqi's heart suddenly shrank, almost fainted. "I didn't, Mr. Mo, please don't misunderstand..."
"misunderstand?" Cold pick eyebrows, thin cool tone through the chill, the rising ending let Muqiqi small heart plop.
Just when she thought how the man would make trouble for her, the man's conversation turned around and made Muqiqi surprised.
"But it's quite similar."
Muqiqi is speechless. What's in this man's brain?
Seeing his bad smile, Muqiqi snatched the crumpled paper while he wasn't paying attention. "It's not like at all. Your eyes are dazzled."
Man long arm a hook, easily hook Mu Qiqi slender waist, a little force, her soft body hit the man's chest.
"Ah!" Muqiqi is frightened by the man's sudden action. He screams instinctively and grabs the man's arm subconsciously.
"You... You... You..." after the color loss, Muqiqi stared at the round eyes and held back a few words for a long time.
"What am I? Do you have any reason to violate my right of portrait?" Predatory eyes fixed on her, giving her no chance to resist.
Just when the two were in a standoff, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and the little guy came in looking for Mommy by rubbing his eyes.
Seeing the situation of the two of them holding together, the little guy's bleary eyes suddenly stared at the eldest one.
"Go on, mommy and daddy. I don't see anything. I don't see anything!"
Mu Qiqi turns around, blushes and has a thick neck. "Star baby, it's not what you think. Please help Mommy!"