Chapter 253

Working men are especially attractive.

Mu Chu Di holds the book in both hands, his face droops slightly, but his eyes secretly stick to Huo Xiao. It seems that he can't pull it back.

"Need me to take off my clothes, huh?"

Huo Xiao suddenly raised her eyes and caught her.

Mu Chu Di was so scared that she quickly took back her sight and pressed her head lower in embarrassment.

See her embarrassed to bury, but he had a good mood inexplicably.

Quiet, the bedroom was silent, and the thunder outside the window was louder and louder.

But with him, no matter how loud the thunder, she is not afraid.

It's just that she no longer dares to peek at his work.

This time, I really focused on the books in my hand.

It's a French book.

Before looking for, but did not expect, turned out to be a love letter collection.

Mu Chu Di was attracted by the sentence above.

This sentence gave her an idea.

Open the drawer, take out the paper and pen, copy it in French.

This book is only translated in English, but the artistic conception has made her feel very beautiful.

So, she wanted to hear him say it once.

After transcribing, while Huo Xiao was drinking tea, he padded his hands and feet in the past, "Mr. Huo, can you spare me a little time?"

Shining eyes, request to stare at him, no matter how hard heart, also can't refuse.

Huo Xiao didn't speak, Mu Chu Di knew he agreed.

I didn't dare to waste his time. I just handed over the little book.

"This is a sentence in a play that I might take. Can Huo always translate it for me? I can't speak French."

Fingertips gently tapping on the table, Mu Chu Di always feel that her lies have been seen through, but in order to have a little idea, she bravely faces Huo Xiao.

She's so bold!

Did she forget that all her work had to go through him first?

He knows better than she does what kind of work she will get.

"Good."

Taking the little book, he wanted to see what she wanted to do.

Quickly swept an eye, deep Mou son, more and more deep.

"Mr. Huo, just write Chinese at the bottom."

Huo Xiao's deep eyes scan Mu Chu Di's face. Finally, he returns to the little book.

The slender hand holds the pen and writes down the words neatly in the book.

Mu Chu Di received it expectantly.

Vigorous and powerful strokes, natural and unrestrained font.

However, Mu Chu Di is eager to appreciate the beautiful words. She has been so astonished by the translated Chinese that she can't speak.

There are three my love in the floating world.

Sun, moon and Qing.

The sun is the morning and the moon is the evening,

I'm in love every day.

When I read the English translation, mu Chudi thought that the artistic conception was very beautiful, but now when I look at the Chinese version, I find out what is beyond heaven.

These words accelerated her heart rate and seemed to jump out of her throat.

"What's the problem?"

He couldn't understand why it was necessary to cover up such a thing.

Sometimes it's more difficult to guess than the stock market.

"No, it's OK. Mr. Huo, go on."

Carefully protect the small book in the chest, ran back to the bed.

The speed is so fast that it seems that someone is chasing her behind her.

I was so depressed just now that it finally disappeared at this moment.

She has a love letter written by Huo Xiao!

Ha ha ha!

Although she got it back by other tricks, at least she found her spiritual sustenance.

If you think about him later, you can look at it.

Inner excitement, very surging, the joy on the small face, how also can't hide.