The room is filled with a light fragrance, which is the unique smell at the beginning of the time.
This period of time for the development of new projects are busy, always tense their nerves, so as not to let people take advantage of the opportunity.
Even at the beginning of the information, Mo Yuhan is also in a hurry to reply, no details.
He also knew that when the project was finished, he rushed back the earliest flight.
The tall body slowly walked towards the direction of the beginning of the time, saw her side pile up the painting, picked up to have a look.
Mo Yuhan looked at the architectural design drawings drawn at the beginning of the time, and looked at her pink side face. Her eyes gradually became gentle.
So much. When did you start painting?
However, looking at her design works, we can see that she has made a lot of progress than before.
It seems that it is a wise choice to arrange her internship in Chaobei branch before.
With a glance at her eyes, Mo Yuhan saw that her computer screen, which she had not turned off, was playing her PPT in a circular way.
The content of PPT is exactly the structure of the house they are living in. The content is detailed, accurate and exquisite. It seems that a lot of efforts have been spent.
At first, Mo Yuhan just wanted to let Shichu stay here to recuperate. She didn't think she was beyond his expectation. She didn't dare to stop for a moment.
The number of days for her to arrange the content plan was to make sure that he just came back, but she had finished all of them ahead of time, and had done so much.
Why was she so anxious at the beginning?
Mo Yuhan's eyes grew deeper and deeper. He put these paintings away, closed the computer and took them away.
His long arm passed under his legs and slowly held her in his arms.
The action is gentle, for fear that it will wake the beginning of the time, and let her head slowly lean on her shoulder.
However, even if Mo Yuhan's movements are light, he feels a little bit of movement at the beginning of the day. He flutters his thick and slender eyelashes and opens his dim and sleepy eyes.
She raised her eyes and looked at Mo Yuhan's well-defined side face, and immediately drove away the only drowsiness.
"Yu Han Are you back? " At the beginning of the day, I just woke up and didn't open my voice.
At the beginning of the day, he swayed gently with the rhythm of Mo Yuhan's walking. Feeling insecurity, he hugged his neck.
"If you want to sleep in the future, don't lie on the table, it's not good for your cervical spine."
Mo Yuhan's voice is clear and his tone is as gentle as ever, but his words are full of concern for the beginning of the time.
At the beginning of the day, he was now blaming her for being irresponsible to her body.
"I just wanted to squint for a while. Now I feel much better. Please let me down first."
At the beginning, I just feel a little sleepy and want to have a rest at the table for about ten minutes.
Who ever thought that Mo Yuhan came back so suddenly and didn't tell her in advance.
Mo Yuhan seems to have not heard what she said in general, is still walking, will start slowly on the bed.
"Now lie in bed and have a good rest." Mo Yuhan ordered to say, pulling the quilt next to him to cover his body.
At the beginning of the day, seeing Mo Yuhan, she was full of energy. She shook her head and said, "in fact, when you are not here, I have a good rest, so now..."
"How do you make a good rest over there?"
Mo Yu's slender fingers pointed to the direction of tatami, and his clear eyes looked like a deep pool of cold water.
At the beginning of the time, he suddenly stopped talking and turned his round eyes to defend himself: "in fact, those drawings didn't cost me much time."
"Feel your nose. Is it bigger?"
Mo Yuhan's eyes are fixed on her small and erect nose, and the tone is raised several degrees.
At the beginning of Leng Leng God, looking at the beautiful face, subconsciously to touch the tip of his nose.
"No At the beginning of the time, she said in doubt, and then she reflected the deep meaning of Mo Yuhan's words, "I didn't lie."
Mo Yuhan looked at her somewhat confused and gently rubbed her hair.
"It doesn't matter to you."
The meaning of the words, when the first offense, not for these, so toss their own body.
"How could it not matter..."
At the beginning of the time, some murmured to themselves, drooping their eyebrows and eyes, and rubbing the sheets with their fingers.
At the beginning of the day, it was better to enrich one's life than to let oneself think wildly.
What's more, when I was drawing the design drawings, I really felt that I was not so confused and would not feel lonely.
Mo Yuhan looked at her not very good face, obviously this period of time did not have a good rest.
"Will you blame me?" Suddenly, Mo Yuhan's voice sank, and her tone was more warm and a little more than usual.At the beginning of the day, my head was shaking like a rattle, anxious to express my feelings.
"I blame you for what you do." At the beginning of the day, he said slowly, his voice was soft as the water flowing slowly in the mountains, making people more and more calm.
"You can't show up when you think like others."
"It's not rare to be like others, isn't it?"
At the beginning of the day, there was something comforting about it.
In fact, she also wants to let Mo Yuhan accompany her all the time.
Whenever you want to see it.
However, Mo Yuhan has a special identity, and he has many things to worry about.
It's not her choice, isn't it?
Now that we have accepted this reality, we will not blame at the beginning.
But sometimes wake up, pillow empty, can not help some lost just.
At the beginning of the day, he saw Mo Yuhan's eyes stagnated, and in turn he held his palm.
"You should have seen my design just now I want to hear from you. "
At the beginning of the time, Mo Yuhan was a big touch in the architectural design industry. If he had not changed his career before, he would have become famous and occupy a certain position.
As for his opinions, Shi Chu naturally paid special attention to his opinions. No matter how much criticism was needed, Shichu would accept his opinions and correct them modestly.
"Want to hear the truth?" Mo Yuhan recalled those architectural design drawings with unique style, and his tone rose slightly, which made the time tense.
At the beginning of the day, I couldn't help but straighten out my attitude and sat upright, waiting for criticism.
"Yes, no matter how bad my design is, I can accept it."
"Are you so unsure of yourself?"
Mo Yuhan looked at her tense appearance of trial and continued to hang on to her appetite at the beginning of the day.
At the beginning of the day, I was so worried by his words. Seeing that he was not so anxious and not slow to ask, he had a handful of sweats in his hands.
"Tell me quickly. Is your painting really bad?"