Chapter 117: Just Draw You

At night, the castle is extremely quiet. It is far away from the bustling city. At night, there is a kind of tranquility that can only be found in the countryside.

He Xiyan came out of the bathroom. She was wrapped in a light pink bathrobe. The bathrobe was as long as her ankles, almost wrapping her whole body like a rice dumpling. She also wore a pair of light-colored fur slippers on her feet, which were soft and soft. There was no sound on the carpet.

As soon as she came out, she saw Ye Hao sitting at the computer desk typing quickly with his hands. He had finished washing up long ago and was wearing a bathrobe of the same style as He Xiyan, but his was dark blue.

At this time, his eyebrows were deep and his eyes were as bright as fire. He was completely focused on what he was dealing with, and he didn't even notice the woman behind him.

He Xiyan could see a huge network diagram displayed on the computer screen from a distance, like a map, but there were buildings one after another on it, like strongholds.

It should be the company's project data map. He Xiyan didn't ask. When a man is focusing on his work, he hates it the most when a woman interrupts him, such as her ex-husband. Therefore, she was very sensible and did not step forward to pester him, nor did she say a word.

She found a drawing board from a nearby cabinet and sat cross-legged on the sofa. She has been learning to paint since she was 7 years old, and she was admitted to university with this talent. She is also a good painter. Although she is not as good as a painter, she can at least draw some charm. She is good at hand-drawn sketches, and of course she is also good at Chinese painting, oil painting, etc., but she can't get on the stage.

She gently held the paintbrush in her hand, and her eyes fell on Ye Hao.

Just draw you, she pursed her lips and smiled.

She had painted for many people, but this was her first time painting him.

She painted lightly, and the sound of the brush swishing on the drawing paper could be heard in the room. She painted extremely seriously, her eyes looking at him and looking at the picture, and she was careful every time she painted, for fear of making her look ugly.

She usually only takes ten minutes to draw a character sketch, but this time it took almost an hour. Of course, this time the painting is more realistic.

She dropped the paintbrush and stared closely at him in her painting. What she painted was him who was busy in front of the computer at this time. In the painting, he had deep brows, thin lips pursed, eyes focused, and a handsome face with a firm and three-dimensional face, and he was concentrating on the work at hand.

He Xiyan took off the drawing paper and placed it on the coffee table nearby. She thought he would have a crazy expression when he saw it?

It was already ten o'clock in the evening, late at night, and she was a little sleepy, but she still didn't disturb him. She quietly went to the bathroom and changed into a set of silk pajamas, then lifted up the quilt and got into bed, habitually sleeping on her side because she was easiest to fall asleep in this sleeping position.

When she fell asleep, the light in the bedroom was turned off at some point, leaving only a small lamp beside the bed still shining dimly.

He Xiyan vaguely heard a little noise from the man, and she moved closer to the bed, but before she could move over, the man's arm stretched out and pulled her into his arms.

"Yanyan..." Ye Hao's hand fell on her forehead and tucked a strand of her long hair behind her ear.

He Xiyan hummed. Although she didn't fall asleep, she was a little confused. She moved her neck, but she didn't notice that her face had already touched the man's neck, and her breath instantly aroused the man's instinctive sexual desire.

Soon, before she could react, those two thin lips fell into the man's mouth.