Chapter 329

At the beginning of the day, a pair of water-filled eyes looked at Mo Yu cold seriously, looking forward to the advice that Mo Yu gave her guidance.

Mo Yu slowly pulled the quilt up a little, and lowered his voice and said, "sleep well first, and I'll tell you after I wake up."

At the beginning of the day, I was full of expectation. I heard that I was just like being thrown a basin of cold water, and I was looking at him with a face drooping in a moment.

"Now how can I sleep in this way..."

At the beginning of the day, I was full of expectation that Mo Yu Han had evaluated his design works. She could not calm down until she heard the answer.

"Is it that my design is too bad, so there is nothing to evaluate?"

She looked up at him quietly, and the depressed tone was very intolerable.

"There are still many deficiencies, but you can see that you have made a lot of progress than before."

Mo Yu was quiet and firm in voice.

At the beginning of the day, his eyes recovered, and asked in some uncertain ways, "is this still praising me?"

After this question, the eyes at the beginning of the time also slowly dim a few points, asked: "you should not comfort me?"

She also knew that the design drawings drawn these days were exhausted and didn't draw the way she wanted them. So she said just now she was willing to accept the criticism and guidance of Mo Yu, so that she might get some inspiration from his words.

"Talk about things."

"Then wait a minute."

At the beginning of the day, he opened the quilt and hurriedly came down from the bed.

Mo Yu cold and silent eyes see her feet on the smooth and cold ground, the face is heavy, lips into a thin line.

I ran to get my design manuscript to me excitedly, waiting like a child to receive the praise of parents.

Mo Yu, speechless, stood up and lifted his body at the beginning of the day and put it directly on the bed, turned to the wardrobe and took out a pair of women's socks from the drawer.

"What do you do with your socks?"

At the beginning of the blink of his eyes at Moyu cold, see his long body suddenly squatted in front of his.

He reached out to catch her feet, and at first he blushed and hid shy.

"Put your feet out."

His voice sounded soundly, his tight face showed signs of anger, and at first he sipped his lips and tentatively extended his feet towards the cold of Mo Yu.

"What are you doing..."

At the beginning of the day, he asked timidly, and saw that he still had a pair of socks in his hand. Could it be necessary to wear it for her?

Mo Yu cold also does not speak, on the beginning of the time to open his hand, cold eyes straight eye to her.

Every time he looked at her so speechless, he could give it to him at the beginning of the day. If he wanted to ask, he would swallow it back.

She knew that Mo Yu was no longer a good one, and she stopped talking about it. She slowly laid her feet on the hand of Mo Yu.

At the beginning of the day, the feet were delicate and small, holding it in the palm as if it were an art.

The feet came from the heat, when I felt the cheeks were getting hot, and some shy wanted to recover.

"In fact, I'm not used to wearing socks at home."

"And not used to wearing shoes?"

Although the wood floor is not lower than the temperature of tile, it is easy to cool when the feet are directly contacted with the ground in summer. In addition, the immunity is low at the beginning of the time. If there is any discomfort, it is not only trouble, but also she is not well received.

In this case, I would like to let my socks be worn at the beginning of the day so that she would not notice when she came and ran.

"Or I'll be better off myself." Except when she was a child, she helped to wear socks, there was no second person who helped with such things.

Mo Yu quietly put socks on her white and delicate feet, gentle and considerate.

At the beginning of the day, he stared at his serious face, and swallowed a spit, feeling that time was still at the moment.

I am not so cold How can I help her do this?

After wearing a sock, I still couldn't bear it at the beginning, and took back another foot girl who had not yet worn it.

"I am sorry, I will do these things myself, or else..."

At the beginning of the day, his eyes stared at his long fingers, and then fell on his deep and endless black eyes.

He raised the lip angle, saw at the beginning of the time suddenly a look of alienation from him, suddenly frowned.

"What else?" His voice was as flat as usual, but he could hear the tension.

"It's damaging your identity..." At the beginning of the day, I saw that Mo Yu was a little cold and terrible, and his voice gradually weakened.

"What am I?"

The tone of Mo Yu cold slightly rises, seems to have some angry taste, at this moment a pair of deep endless eyes through the question, seems to be mixed with a few disappointed.At the beginning of this time, he didn't dare to speak.

"Rest first."

Mo Yuhan handed the remaining sock to Shichu.

At the beginning of the day, he had to reach out and pick up the socks. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something to Mo Yuhan. Unexpectedly, he had already turned away.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became gloomy. At the beginning of the day, he was really annoyed and knocked his head several times!

She is really uncomfortable. She was very happy that Mo Yuhan was wearing socks for her. Why did she say that

At the beginning of the day, I just felt a little embarrassed. As a result, my brain was pumping.

Mo Yuhan finally came back. She should cherish her time and talk to him.

The more I think about it, I feel confused at the beginning.

She quickly got up from the bed and remembered what Mo Yuhan said just now, and she put on her socks.

Put on the slippers, when the early out of the room door to look for Mo Yuhan trace.

Oh, no, he just came back for a while, and then he left for the company again?

If you want to die at first.

In a hurry downstairs, when first saw aunt Xia, can not help but ask: "aunt Xia, Yu Han, he left?"

"No Aunt Xia walked out of the kitchen and looked around, "it is estimated that the third master is in the study at this moment."

"Thank you, aunt Xia."

"By the way, the third young lady, have some soup first..."

"Let's leave it for a while."

At the beginning, she turned her head and continued to go upstairs. Aunt Xia could not help worrying about what was wrong with her.

When he arrived at the study, he knocked on the door, waiting for Mo Yuhan to open the door for himself. He was at a loss.

She looked left and right, pursed her lips, and was rather anxious.

Should not be really angry, this moment do not want to see her?

The door suddenly opened a huge crack, and Mo Yuhan's tall body stood by the door.

"I I want to tell you that you haven't evaluated my design draft yet... "

God, she didn't mean to say that.