Chapter 46 Chapter 46

Su Wanqing was just drawing casually and had no intention of using it for the company. She had drawn too many design drafts for work and was becoming numb to it.

Ji Yu is a typical example.

Just like completing a college assignment, she did some hand-drawings without much thought, including various dresses and shirts.

I even drew a set of socks.

There are several rows of paintings, and it is an artistic enjoyment to look at them at a glance.

Before I knew it, I had drawn four or five pages. For every graduating college student who has completed his or her graduation project, these hand-drawn drawings are engraved in their genes and ingrained in their bones.

Su Wanqing admired it herself, put down her pen contentedly, stretched herself, and glanced at the time on the tablet. It was 12:30 in the morning.

Su Wanqing was startled. Why is it so late? Thinking of Chu Mucheng watching her work, she turned back suddenly and saw Chu Mucheng looking at her.

Their eyes met and Su Wanqing was startled. Chu Mucheng tilted his head, and his eyes seemed to ask what was wrong?

When she saw the time, Su Wanqing thought Chu Mucheng had left long ago. But when she turned around, she didn't expect that Chu Mucheng was still sitting there. Even his posture hadn't changed much, like a statue that had always been there.

"Why are you still here?" Su Wanqing asked subconsciously.

"I don't have much work to do today, so I'm just sitting here and watching." Chu Muqing said it very naturally, and he didn't think it was a big deal to sit here and wait for her for more than four hours. "Let's see how my wife works."

Her heart felt soft and Su Wanqing felt that her breathing had become irregular. The feeling at that moment could not be expressed in poor words.

Su Wanqing decided to use another way of expression. She came out of the hut she built, took two steps to Chu Mucheng, squatted down and hugged Chu Mucheng.

Not knowing why Su Wanqing did this, Chu Mucheng was not mentally prepared to be pounced upon.

She raised her hand and patted her back gently, "What's wrong? Is the painting not going well?"

Su Wanqing rested her chin on her shoulder and shook her head gently.

"What's that?"

"I just want to hug you."

"good."

The drawings are boring, there is nothing to see, they are just like cattle and horses, how can anyone like to see such things.

You can find a lot of hand-drawn pictures by just searching on the Internet.

Su Wanqing once read on the Internet that people who live alone should not take naps in the afternoon. When you wake up, it is just dark and you are the only one in the room. The feeling of loneliness is particularly terrible.

Su Wanqing never took a nap in the afternoon. When she woke up, the sensor light would light up automatically, but it would light up when she was drawing.

You need to concentrate when drawing and you can't slack off. You often have to work for several hours, and when you look up you find that a long time has passed and there is no one around you.

No one knows that time seems to have forgotten you just now.

After she met Ji Yu, she seldom spent a long time drawing by herself. Ji Yu stayed not far away from her, so the two of them could not disturb each other.

Stop in the middle of a painting, say a few words to each other, or comment on the manuscript.

Alleviate that horrible feeling.

But today, it can also be found in Chu Mucheng.

Su Wanqing hugged her lovingly, like a teddy bear to be hugged before going to bed, and the softness of her chest rubbed against her body.

After taking a shower, Chu Mucheng was only wearing a thin home clothes, and he could feel the touch and shape very clearly.

"If you keep hugging me, I can't guarantee what I will do."

Chu Mucheng warned her very seriously and solemnly.

I just took a shower and suppressed the desire, but now it is aroused again.

Su Wanqing quickly let him go and scratched her hair uncomfortably, "It's time to go to bed at this hour."

"Well, let's go." Chu Mucheng propped himself up and stood up.

Before leaving, Su Wanqing looked back at the board on the middle bracket of her safe nest.

He went back, hugged the tablet, and followed Chu Mucheng back to the bedroom.

The bed in the bedroom was made, and her toys were neatly placed at the head of the bed on the other side as if they had been trained in military training, looking solemn and cute.

Chu Mucheng was not watching her all the time just now. She went to the bathroom twice. Finally, when she saw that the time was almost up, she quietly returned to the bedroom and jumped onto the bed.

He sorted out her dolls, thinking that she would hug them every night. Chu Mucheng thought that now that he had everything for her, why not pack up the dolls and put them in the cabinet?

Then he thought of Su Wanqing's attitude towards dolls and retracted the idea.

If you handle it improperly, you will be angry with her.

Su Wanqing threw the tablet next to the pillow, lifted the quilt, crawled in, and moved to the other side.

Chu Muqing went to the closet and took out a piece of clothing, "Put this on, the one you wear is uncomfortable."

When I hugged her just now, I felt that the fabric was a bit stiff, and it didn't look like any brand of clothes.

Su Wanqing took the clothes and took a look. There was nothing wrong with the pajamas. They were one size larger than her size, so they should belong to Chu Mucheng.

"Why not change?"

Chu Muqing was puzzled.

"The size is too big?" Chu Muqing muttered, "The pajamas should be fine. I'll ask my assistant to order a few sets in your size tomorrow."

The two of them had been living together for a few days, and had even slept in each other's arms, but... after all, they hadn't done anything, and she had been wearing clothes the whole time.

Now she was asked to change clothes in front of Chu Mucheng, and she felt a little shy. Wouldn't she see everything?

Su Wanqing stood there in a daze, holding a corner of her pajamas. Her eyes were wandering and the expression on her face kept changing. After a while, a faint layer of red appeared on her face.

Chu Muqing understood. She half-knelt on the bed, holding the other side of the pajamas, and moved in front of Su Wanqing, "My wife is shy?"

Su Wanqing remained silent.

Isn't this obvious?

Is there any need to ask?

"It's all the same, why are you shy?"

"That…that's still different."

Su Wanqing spoke very quietly.

Chu Muqing put her pajamas on her knees and took the opportunity to touch her secretly, "Then I'll turn around, and call me when you're done changing."

After Chu Mucheng finished speaking, he really turned around. Su Wanqing quickly took off her clothes and put them on.

"alright."

After hearing this, Chu Mucheng turned around and looked at her.

The navy blue half-shirt pajamas had a row of fake buttons on them, and the size was indeed a bit too big for her.

The neckline is so loose that it almost exposes important parts, and the hem of the pajamas goes directly to the thighs, which is a bit exaggerated.

Su Wanqing also realized it, and pulled the quilt to cover her body. She slid down like a boneless mollusk, shrinking into the quilt with only her face exposed.

Chu Muqing laughed and hugged the person through the quilt, "Are you afraid that I will see it?"

“Neither…nor.”

Su Wanqing couldn't explain it, she just felt a little embarrassed.

"Do you think I'm being hypocritical?"

"No, I think you're cute."

"How cute is that?"

Su Wanqing didn't understand at all. Chu Mucheng always praised her for being cute. How was she cute? She was so timid and coy. How could she be cute?

"Oh, I forgot to show you."

Su Wanqing crawled out from the quilt again, picked up the tablet next to her, turned to the page she had just read and handed it over.

"Here." Su Wanqing said, "I just drew this. It's not particularly pretty. I just drew it casually."

Chu Mucheng is a big shot in the business world, and nothing can stump her, but when it comes to fashion design, she is a complete novice.

If you let her paint, she can only compete with Picasso to see who is more abstract.

The finished hand-drawn line drawing is completely indistinguishable.

But it looks pretty good.

Chu Mucheng thought it was new, and after watching till the end, he just thought Su Wanqing was amazing, how come the threads were so obedient and condensed into the shape of clothes.

"Wife, you are awesome."

When facing Su Wanqing, Chu Mucheng never hesitates to give compliments, and these compliments are pure and genuine.

Chu Mucheng didn't know, but Su Wanqing knew very well that those line drawings she had casually drawn had a lot of problems and were not presentable at all.

If she showed it to Ji Yu, she would be laughed at. She could even imagine Ji Yu's face.

"Boss, is this what you mean by "I can't do it"? ””

"If you can do it, then go ahead. Why don't you give me this?"

Ji Yu would want to fire her.

“Not great.”

Su Wanqing took the tablet and locked it.

"It's time to go to bed."

Su Wanqing was almost coaxed into a placenta by just a few words.

Chu Mucheng also pulled the quilt over and lay down, wanting to hug Su Wanqing, but then she thought better of it, as she would only be torturing herself.

A few days ago, she went to ask Cheng Zhuo if there was any way to advance the time of her follow-up examination.

Cheng Zhuo laughed at her for most of the day, then said that it would be better to be cautious about the secondary differentiation, and only gave her a week in advance.

It happened to be before and after Lu Qinghe's prenatal checkup, so they could make an appointment together and he would just have to work overtime.

Su Wanqing lay there for a while, with Chu Mucheng keeping some distance from her.

Su Wanqing is used to holding a doll when she sleeps, but she held Chu Mucheng to sleep yesterday. Today, she didn’t choose a doll specifically, as she thought Chu Mucheng would hold her to sleep.

But after lying down for a while, Chu Mucheng still didn't move.

Su Wanqing didn't feel disappointed, but she couldn't sleep. She closed her eyes and waited for a while, listening to Chu Mucheng's breathing.

After her breathing became even, Su Wanqing quietly moved to the bedside, trying to pick the softest one among the row of military trainees in the dark.

Before she could touch him, Chu Muqing grabbed her and asked, "Don't you want to sleep?"

"I can't sleep without my doll."

Su Wanqing also doesn't like this bad habit of hers, but it has become a habit since she was a child.

"Hold me to sleep."

"OK."

Rather than letting her sleep with the doll in her arms, Chu Mucheng chose to make himself feel a little uncomfortable.

Su Wanqing tentatively placed her hand on Chu Muqing's waist and pulled her towards herself for comfort.

Chu Mucheng looks thin, but feels very textured, with a slender yet strong waist.

"Be careful, don't move your hands." Chu Mucheng said.

"knew."

After Su Wanqing finished speaking, she stopped moving her hands and soon fell asleep. This doll was quite useful.

Chu Mucheng slowly released some of his pheromones, allowing Su Wanqing to sleep more soundly.

Chu Mucheng slept very late, but woke up as usual due to the effect of his biological clock. Su Wanqing slept until she woke up naturally, and did not wake up very late due to the soothing effect of pheromones.

"It's time to go to work." Su Wanqing stammered.

"Um."

The two of them dressed up, and Chu Muqing tied his tie in front of the mirror, "Let's go downstairs and have breakfast first."

Su Wanqing put on her coat and asked, "Where should we go to eat?"

"One-grade porridge."

Before leaving, Chu Muqing stood at the door and said, "Good morning kiss."

Su Wanqing smiled, supported her shoulders, and kissed her, "Okay, okay, let's go, I'm hungry."

Chu Muqing rubbed her hair and said, "Let's go."