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"This is my house. Which room should I go to with your permission?"

Mo Yan glanced at her for a moment before turning the piece of paper in his hand to face her.

"Shouldn't you explain it properly?"

Mu Qi's small face flushed red. She was embarrassed to the extreme and subconsciously reached out her hand to grab the paper.

"What's there to explain? This is my job."

Even though she had been caught red-handed on the spot, she refused to admit it and braced herself for a conversation with the man.

"I can understand your work, but why did you draw me?" His sword-like eyebrows slightly raised and his black pupils brimmed with interest.

"Who drew you? Did your eye see that I was drawing you? " Being asked in such a straightforward manner by a man, Mu Qiqi was completely thrown into disarray. Was her drawing that obvious? Why did he see through it at a glance?

"And you still say no, your nose, eyes, and chin are exactly the same as mine. Woman, you violated my authority as a portrait!" Mo Yan stared straight at her, the complex emotions in his eyes making her unable to hide.

Mu Qiqi knew that she was in the wrong, and the only thing she could do other than talk was to keep her head down and not say anything.

"Why aren't you talking?" Her posture had already dropped to the dust, but the man still didn't have the intention of letting her go. His bony fingers gently pinched her chin, forcing her to look him in the eye.

The man's powerful aura enveloped her, causing her hair to stand on end.

With a panicked expression, Mu Qiqi was so nervous that she was stammering. "Mister Mo … Mo, can you please show some respect?"

"To secretly draw my portrait, don't you want me to have any objections? Woman, how dare you?" Mo Tong glared at her, his tone full of displeasure.

Mu Qiqi's heart constricted and she almost fainted from fright. "I didn't. Mr Mo, please don't misunderstand …"

"Misunderstanding?" Mu Qiqi raised her brows coldly as her cold voice revealed the chilliness. Her raised voice made her heart beat erratically.

Just when she thought that a man would make things difficult for her, he changed the topic, causing Mu Qiqi to be greatly taken aback.

"But it's quite a statue."

Mu Qiqi was speechless. Just what was in this man's brain?

Seeing his mischievous smile, Mu Qiqi took the opportunity when he wasn't paying attention to snatch the crumpled paper from him. "It doesn't look like it at all. Your eyes are seeing things."

The man's long arm hooked and easily hooked onto Mu Qiqi's slender waist. With a bit of force, her soft body knocked against the man's chest.

Ah!" Mu Qiqi was frightened by the man's sudden action. She instinctively screamed and subconsciously grabbed onto his arm.

"You … you …" After her beautiful face lost its color, Mu Qiqi's round eyes widened. It took a long time for her to choke back a few words.

"What 'me', do you still have any reason to violate my portrait right?" The predatory gaze was fixed on her, giving her no chance to resist.

Just as the two of them were in a deadlock, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open. The little guy rubbed his eyes as he came in to find Mommy.

Seeing the two of them hugging each other, the little fellow's drowsy eyes instantly widened.

"Daddy, Mommy, you guys continue. I didn't see anything. I didn't see anything!"

Mu Qiqi turned around, her face red and neck thick. "Darling Xing, you're not thinking like that. Quickly save Mommy!"