Chapter 622 Arrogant CEO, Obsessive Pampering 22

Because we got married, so what?

So they have to live together, so she has to move... Does this mean they want to live together?

She spoke

"Let's live together, and I'll live with you from now on?"

Bo Feng hugged her, holding her tightly in his arms, without saying a word.

Sure enough, his wife had been thinking about them living together for a long time.

Now I finally couldn't hold back and said it myself.

His wife is so clingy; probably only he, as her husband, can put up with her.

Bo Feng took into account his newlywed wife's anxious state of mind.

Half an hour later, the move began.

Two hours later, Su Yan arrived at Bo Feng's villa with her necessities.

Starting today, we officially begin living together as a married couple.

A three-story villa/townhouse design.

The first impression upon entering this villa is its central spiral staircase and pure white marble floors.

Simple.

There are no unnecessary decorations.

From the day Su Yan moved in, she ate three meals a day and slept every day.

Both of them will spend time in this house.

Then, things were added to the originally simple and exquisite villa at a visible speed.

The cold, impersonal decorations also added a touch of liveliness.

There was a room in the room that was specially set up as a studio for Su Yan.

The original owner was a top student at an art academy.

After graduation, I will make a living by drawing.

Days passed by, and before long, a month had gone by.

One day, Xiaohua gave a hint

"Host, you still retain the original owner's painting skills. Don't you plan to paint a picture for the male lead?"

Su Yan was in class when Xiao Hua said this.

But after listening to what it said, I felt that it made sense.

It seems she hasn't drawn a picture of him yet.

Thinking this, Bo Feng's cold and expressionless face immediately flashed through my mind.

He rarely smiled, and his facial expressions were always very subtle.

It's also very awkward.

Saying one thing and meaning another.

Every time you poke him, his ears turn red.

When you're with him, you can never pay attention to what he says.

It depends on what he actually did.

The longer Su Yan lived with him, the more she began to understand him.

What a proud and arrogant person!

As she thought about it, she smiled faintly.

Nearby, Sun Qing, who was listening to the lesson, rummaged through her schoolbag.

"Huh? Su Yan, you took your notebook back?"

Su Yan snapped out of her daze and turned her head to ask.

"What notebook?"

"It's the one I borrowed from you last time to write things down."

Sun Qing spoke while searching.

"How could it be missing? It was definitely in my pocket last time."

Su Yan couldn't remember which notebook she was referring to.

You can only ask

"Is what's written on it very important?"

Sun Qing nodded

"It's not important to me, but it seems to be somewhat important to you."

After saying that, Sun Qing looked Su Yan up and down again, then changed her words.

"However, it doesn't matter to you now that you're a married woman. Those were just sketchbooks of handsome men you drew when you were in love."

Su Yan listened and said

"Since it's not important, it's fine to lose it."

As he spoke, he lowered his eyelids, seemingly lost in thought.

Just after class ended.

Su Yan bought a set of paints and rushed home.

He showed an unusual eagerness.

Xiaohua was puzzled.

"Host? What's wrong?"

"Go back and draw."

"Ah, host, are you planning to paint a portrait of the male lead based on Xiaohua's suggestion?"