"Your pajamas/nightgown."
Xue Qiandai's focus wasn't on the pajamas, but rather, "When did you take a shower?"
"Oh, just now."
She forgot that Huo Yunchao's house had two bathrooms.
Ugh, she felt terrible.
"Do you have sketching paper and pens?" Xue Qiandai placed her nightgown on the sofa, staring at the emoji on his chest. Yes, Huo Yunchao's emoji t-shirt had already arrived; he was wearing a hazy blue one tonight, paired with matching shorts.
"I'll find it for you."
Since there was no professional sketching paper, Huo Yunchao found some A3 paper he usually used for printing documents and a 2B pencil. "Got an idea? What do you want to draw?"
Xue Qiandai pushed Huo Yunchao to stand in the center of the living room, while she sat back down at the dining table. "Beauty, it's time for your fashion show."
Well, Xue Qiandai hasn't fulfilled her promise to Huo Yunchao about a private show yet, but she wants him to be her model.
But Huo Meiren dotes on his girlfriend, and he paced back and forth awkwardly in the combined dining and living room.
Xue Qiandai picked up her pen and began to scribble on it, saying, "Beautiful lady, be more natural." She would occasionally glance up to catch a fleeting expression on his face.
She was drawing intently, and a few wisps of hair falling between her eyebrows added to her gentle and graceful demeanor. Huo Yunchao decided to stay put and quietly watch her.
Xue Qiandai walked over from her seat and stopped beside him. "An ESMOD teacher said that fashion is the highest level of ergonomics, requiring full consideration of muscle tissue, skeletal structure, the surface of various parts of the body, and the characteristics of the human body in both static and dynamic states..."
Her voice was soft and gentle, her breath sweet as orchids. Xue Qiandai's eyes were clear and innocent. She lifted his meme-themed t-shirt, revealing his abs and V-line. "So, my beauty, I want to truly feel these features, and how fashion flows through your body."
Her fingers covered his abdominal muscles and slowly moved upwards.
However, the next moment, she fell into his broad arms. Huo Yunchao carried her to the sofa and pressed down on her. His breathing was heavy. "Dai Dai, are you testing my willpower?"
Xue Qiandai remained silent, offering a silent invitation: "May you gather more."
The cell phone rang at just the right moment.
Holy shit!
Huo Yunchao stopped, reached for the coffee table behind him, picked up the phone, and saw it was Zheng Fang.
He pressed the answer button.
"Mr. Huo, could you come to Chaoyang Hospital? Yu Xue has been in a car accident and is in critical condition."
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