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Chapter 92(1/2)

"window?"

Xia Xiaomu turned her head and looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows on the entire wall. She was stunned for two seconds, then hurriedly got up and exclaimed: "Are you on my terrace?"

He opened the curtains in confusion, opened the windows, and through the lights illuminated by the room, he saw a tall figure standing in the hazy night, standing in the middle of the terrace, holding a big bag in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, with a handsome and handsome face looking at him with a smile.

"Xiao Mu."

Because of the cold night, he exhaled a white mist as soon as he opened his mouth to speak.

"Why are you here? How did you climb up?"

Xia Xiaomu lowered her voice and shouted in surprise. He pulled Lu Jinghan into the room, his always warm hands, and his hands were cold at this moment.

"When did you come? How long have you been waiting?" Xia Xiaomu couldn't help but cover his hand and asked.

Lu Jinghan put down the bag and pulled up his hand and left a cool kiss: "When I send you a message."

Xia Xiaomu said strangely: "Half an hour ago, it was too dangerous. You are not allowed to do this in the future. What if you fall down!"

The walls of the yard are easy to jump in, but if you have to climb to the second floor, there is nothing you can climb.

"No, I used the ladder you used to paint murals at home, and Li Hai moved it to me."

Xia Xiaomu:...

"Let me tell me next time, I'll open the door for you. My dad didn't say he wouldn't let you come. What's this? Is it a cake again?"

Xia Xiaomu's voice gradually changed from blame to surprise.

My beautiful little face was pouting and blaming people just now. When I saw the sweets I like, my eyes immediately had a bright light.

Lu Jinghan couldn't help but squeeze his face again before opening it for him.

The exquisite cardboard box contains various desserts, tempting mousse cakes, various chocolates in the shape of roses, and a cup of brewed black tea in a thermos cup.

"I just bought it for you, so I'll eat less tonight."

It was originally because of the hot searches of Zhou Tingsheng on Weibo that he was happy. He saw sweets again and was so happy that he couldn't wait to squeeze a rose-shaped chocolate into his mouth.

"You just brought me desserts? Just call me and I'll go to the door. Why do you want to jump over the wall?"

He blamed people in his mouth, but his eyes were filled with smiles after being satisfied by sweet chocolate.

Lu Jinghan wrapped his arms around him and bit his red ears: "Come here to calm you down. Is it enough for one night?"

Xia Xiaomu:...I just knew I was not happy.

"One night? Are you not going to leave? What should I do if the ladder outside?"

"Li Hai has moved out. I'll be sending it to me tomorrow morning."

Well, this person really won't leave.

Xia Xiaomu chewed someone else’s cake and began to relent: “In order not to let my dad find out you are here? Don’t think that I can forgive you just by playing romantic surprises.”

But I had another plan in my mind.

This is an opportunity, and we must let Lu Jinghan agree to his request.

Hehe, he has been wanting it for a long time.

"What do you want me to do?"

Lu Jinghan smiled halfway, pushed him to sit on the sofa, and put one hand into his pajamas.

"Don't move around."

Xia Xiaomu pulled him out and threw it aside: "This way, don't you like my works? Let me draw one for you. I'm happy to draw it, I'll forgive you."

"Draw for me? What?"

“Body Art.”

Three seconds later, Lu Jinghan understood what Xia Xiaomu meant. He smiled with interest, and his voice changed. He asked in his ear: "What position do you want?"

"Art is art!"

I knew he was wrong.

Xia Xiaomu pushed the mouth on his face: "You just sit on this sofa and be a model, and let me draw it for a few hours without moving... Is it OK?"

"Can't move?"

Lu Jinghan began to unbutton his shirt and asked meaningfully: "Is there any reward for this hard work?"

...

Xia Xiaomu shrank into his arms, and his hands eating cake stopped, with a tremolo: "I...I'll ask the school teacher what the market price is, and I'll pay you ten times the time."

Lu Jinghan: "You still want the market price? Is the models you hired at your school more beautiful than me?"

"Didn't you say that you paid ten times? No matter how high it is, I might as well hire a model."

Lu Jinghan's eyes became thinner and his hands became heavier. He opened his mouth and bit his earlobe and asked in a low voice: "Where to go, where can I go to draw? What service will I provide? Will I let my hands and feet move?"

Xia Xiaomu hurriedly stopped him: "What? Even if you ask, you are not allowed to touch me."

The person who was already touching the game smiled disdainfully: "Is that right?"

"Don't, stop off topic, let's talk about serious things first. Will you let me draw?"

The hand in the pajamas moved downwards: "We need to solve the main business first."

Xia Xiaomu was upset that he had poor willpower, but he couldn't bear to let go of this comfort, so he was pushed into the sofa nest while humming.

"Do you still want to hire a model?"

Xia Xiaomu's head was buried in his chest and kept shaking it.

"Do you guys have good models in body art class?"

"...That's an art class, don't think wrong... Brother, don't, I have nothing at home." Xia Xiaomu's voice gradually became soft and she asked.

“I brought it.”

It took a long time.

Xia Xiaomu broke away from Lu Jinghan's arms and said, "I'll go to the studio to move the painting board, just lie on the sofa like this, and you are not allowed to wear clothes."

He put on his pajamas, jumped out of bed, lowered his head and checked whether there were red marks on the exposed skin, and then jumped out of the room.

Just after the enthusiasm, I still wanted to miss the warmth of Lu Jinghan, but was pushed away by Xia Xiaomu, who was anxious to draw.

He half sat up, leaning his strong upper body against the head of the bed, breathing a little heavy. Looking at Xia Xiaomu who jumped away, he gritted his teeth in anger.

For the first time, I had the urge to be serious and get people to the point where they couldn't stand.

In the studio.

Xia Xiaomu tidied up the drawing board and painting tools. Xia Qianbai asked strangely: "Do you want to draw in your room?"

Xia Xiaomu made excuses him: "Just, just tonight, I will draw two strokes before going to bed."

"I'll help you move your room."

As soon as Xia Qianbai got up, Xia Xiaomu pressed him down: "No, no, no, I'm fine, just do it alone, you can continue to draw yours. Don't worry about me."

Brother Jing Han jumped into the window and came in. He was just told to not wear clothes. If Xia Qianbai saw a naked man as soon as he opened the door, he would not be in a mess.

Xia Qianbai smelled it on him: "What's the smell?"

Xia Xiaomu blushed with a "boom".

No, did Brother Jing Han get his pajamas?

Ahhh, why did Xia Qianbai smell it? They are all men, and they must know what it smells like.

Just as she was embarrassed and didn't know how to explain, Xia Qianbai asked again: "It's sweet, you've eaten chocolate."

"Hey? Oh, well, I ate some."

"Eat less sweet before going to bed and remember to brush your teeth."

"Okay, okay, I know."

Xia Xiaomu breathed a sigh of relief, and was afraid that Xia Qianbai would come to see him, so she said good night to him: "I'll go to bed after drawing for a while. Dad, you should rest early."

Xia Qianbai nodded, looking at Xia Xiaomu, who was holding the drawing board and the toolbox, even his walking posture was a bit strange.

Lu Jinghan sat on the sofa with a bath towel around his waist, with long legs overlapping, and looked at Xia Xiaomu's album with a calm expression.

"The model is not obedient and will not get paid."

Xia Xiaomu had already installed the easel and installed it on the canvas to remind him.

Lu Jinghan: "I just checked it out and male studio models can wear underwear."

Xia Xiaomu tskated: "When I was in bed, why didn't you see such ink? I'm almost taking it off, I'm taking it off."

Lu Jinghan looked at him, stood up and shook off the bath towel, and sat down leisurely.

A strong upper body, a strong waist, tight and convex abdominal muscles, beautiful mermaid line, and down... the whole body is full of attacking energy, and it is so A-like.

Xia Xiaomu suddenly felt her head hot and her eyes began to dodge. He swallowed his saliva hard.
To be continued...
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