Chapter 142 Holding her and drawing

After the tour, Gu Moyang took her back to his home first.

We'll have a housewarming ceremony here after she graduates and returns home, and then officially move in.

Gu Moyang returned home and turned on the indoor thermostat system, and the temperature and humidity in the villa quickly reached a very comfortable level.

Jiang Jibai took off his coat, took the tablet to the study and prepared to start drawing.

She thought Gu Moyang would follow in, but unexpectedly he didn't come.

Not knowing what he was busy with outside, she decided to finish the task at hand first.

Jiang Jibai opened the software and prepared to continue coloring and refining.

Just after making a few moves, Gu Moyang came in with a cup of coffee and a plate of delicious red strawberries.

The rich aroma of coffee approached Jiang Jibai before he did.

Jiang Jibai looked up at him while holding the pen.

“The service consciousness is quite strong.”

Gu Moyang put down the fruit and coffee, walked over to her, supported himself on the table with one hand and held the back of her chair with the other.

The cuffs of the hands resting on the table were rolled up, revealing strong forearms, and the backs of the hands grasping the edge of the table showed blue veins full of sexual tension.

"It can be even stronger."

He leaned over and spoke in her ear.

Before she could fully digest his somewhat distorted words, Jiang Jibai was already picked up by him.

"Don't make trouble, I haven't finished painting yet."

Gu Moyang held her and sat down, putting her on his lap, with his arms around her waist, showing absolute possessiveness.

"Your character cannot collapse. I will hold you and draw you."

"Are you free?"

Gu Moyang naturally rested his head on her shoulder and said, "I am a wounded soldier now. Unless something terrible happens, they won't look for me."

Jiang Jibai turned his back to him: "Oh, quite righteous."

"The last time you saw Wu Qian, did you think he had changed?"

Jiang Jibai thought about it and said, "It seems like I've become more mature."

Gu Moyang smiled and said, "You haven't seen Ji An for a while, right? That guy has white hair now."

"I gave half of my shares to Wu Qian and Ji An. Now, apart from me, they hold the largest stake in He Guang. Every penny they earn is not in vain, so I have more free time now. I have plenty of time to spend with you."

Gu Moyang rubbed her ear with the tip of his nose.

The itchy feeling on the tip of her nose reached her ears along with his low and lazy voice, and Jiang Jibai even forgot what to do next.

"Black-hearted capitalist." she blurted out.

Gu Moyang hugged her tighter, "Baby, which side are you from?"

Jiang Jibai put down his brush and leaned back on his shoulder. "I want to hit you on the head right now. I can't draw like this."

Gu Moyang kissed her cheek and straightened his body. "I won't disturb you anymore. I'll just watch you paint quietly, okay?"

Jiang Jibai said fiercely: "You must keep your word. If you keep arguing, I will kick you out."

Gu Moyang said "hmm".

"A little further."

Her human chair moved forward obediently. Jiang Jibai was very satisfied and continued to pick up the pen to start painting.

The interior is very comfortable, and you can see the courtyard outside from the floor-to-ceiling windows in the study.

He hadn't taken much care of it, so a thick layer of fallen leaves had accumulated on the flagstones of the courtyard.

Gu Moyang hugged her from behind and watched her make the picture fuller and more perfect bit by bit.

He would silently guess a color in his mind when she made the next stroke, and when he saw that she used the color he was thinking of, he felt an indescribable feeling at that moment.

It was as if he was participating in the painting with her, and a dense sense of accomplishment filled his heart.

After drawing for an hour straight, Jiang Jibai needed a break.

She put down her paintbrush and twisted her neck.

Gu Moyang immediately understood, he took his hands off her waist and rubbed her shoulders.

His fingertips pressed against the junction of her neck and shoulder. "How's the pressure? Is it comfortable?"

The gentle massage on her neck and shoulders immediately relieved the soreness. "It's quite good. I didn't expect it to be a massage chair."

Gu Moyang laughed and leaned close to her ear.

"Not only this function, there are many more besides this."

“…”

In order to avoid continuing to respond to him, Jiang Jibai reached out and took a strawberry with the stem removed and put it in his mouth. It tasted sour and sweet and delicious.

While she was eating strawberries, her cell phone suddenly rang.

It was Jiang Qingfu calling.

Jiang Jibai clicked to connect.

"Nuannuan, Lichun will come back for dinner today, right?"

Jiang Jibai turned his head and glanced at Gu Moyang.

Gu Moyang kissed her on the cheek and mouthed, "No."

Jiang Jibai: "I have an appointment with a friend today, so I won't go back for now. Maybe next time. I'll find a time to go over next time."

"Okay, tell me in advance next time you come back."

"Um."

After Jiang Jibai hung up the phone, Gu Moyang pecked her on the cheek again, "You're very obedient, baby. Can you take me with you next time you go?"

Now that they are together again, it is certain that they will make their relationship public sooner or later.

She nodded. "Okay."

"And Shanshan and the others, let's treat them to a meal when we have time before we go abroad."

Gu Moyang stopped rubbing her shoulders, and his gaze towards her became hot and deep.

He held her body sideways and kissed her.

Thousands of words are melted into this kiss.

Jiang Jibai was left breathless by his passionate and deep kiss.

She clutched the soft fabric of his vest.

"You agreed not to disturb me while I was painting."

"It's halftime now."

Gu Moyang didn't stop and sucked her lips from shallow to deep.

It has a sweet strawberry flavor.

Feeling her body trembling slightly, Gu Moyang slowly let her go.

"What do you think of this feature? Do you like it?"

Jiang Jibai lay in his arms, the blush on his face still lingering.

His voice had a comfortable nasal tone: "Not bad."

He smiled and kissed the corner of her lips soothingly.

Gu Moyang glanced at her unfinished painting, hugged her tightly, and looked at his watch. "Then we will slowly try the remaining functions later."

It was almost evening now and the sky was beginning to darken.

He picked her up and put her on the chair. "Finish the painting first. I'll go out and buy something and make you something delicious."

Jiang Jibai nodded.

At around seven o'clock, Jiang Jibai stretched.

It is finally almost detailed. I will send it to the client for review first and make adjustments if there are any problems.

Jiang Jibai ate a few strawberries, then got up and left the study.

The lights in the living room were on, a soft, warm light.

She turned on the TV, sat on the sofa and hugged a soft pillow.

Sitting in her position, she could see Gu Moyang busy running back and forth from the cabinets to the center island in the open kitchen.

When the TV sounds and the hot smell of the kitchen comes on, it really feels like home.