Because I''m married, so?


    So she''s going to live together, so she''s going to move... Does that mean cohabitation?


    She said,


    "we live together, and I''ll live with you in the future?"


    Bo Feng hugged her and held her in his arms. He didn''t speak.


    Sure enough, his wife has been thinking about their cohabitation for a long time.


    Now I can''t help saying it.


    His wife is so clingy that only he, as a husband, can stand her.


    Bo Feng considers his new wife''s anxiety.


    Half an hour later, the move began.


    Two hours later, Su Yan with his own necessities, appeared in Bo Feng''s villa.


    From today on, it is announced that the cohabitation of husband and wife has started.


    Design of a three story villa house.


    Spiral staircase in the middle, pure white marble floor, into the villa''s first feeling is.


    Simple.


    There''s nothing superfluous.


    Su Yan started from the day he moved in, eating three meals a day and sleeping every day.


    Both of them will be in this family.


    Then, in the original simple and exquisite villa, things are added at the speed visible to the naked eye.


    Cold furnishings, but also add some popularity.


    There is a room in the room specially opened up for Su Yan as a studio.


    I was a top student in the Academy of fine arts.


    After graduation, I eat by painting.


    Day by day, time soon passed by.


    One day, Xiaohua prompts


    "the host''s original painting skills are still preserved. Don''t you plan to paint a painting for the male master?"


    When Xiaohua said this, Su Yan was in class.


    But after listening to it, I feel that it is reasonable.


    It seems that she hasn''t painted for him.


    Thinking about this, Bo Feng''s cold and expressionless face flashed in his mind immediately.


    He seldom smiles, and every time the expression on his face fluctuates little.


    It''s awkward.


    There is no agreement.


    Every time I poke him, his ears turn red.


    With him, you can never see what he said.


    It depends on what he actually does.


    The longer he lived, Su Yan began to understand him.


    It''s a proud girl.


    Think of time, she shallow smile.


    Next to him, sun Qing, who is in class, looks for her schoolbag


    "en? Su Yan, have you taken back your notebook? "


    Su Yan recovered and asked


    "what book?"


    "I borrowed it from you last time to remember things."


    Sun Qing said while looking for


    "how can we not find it? Last time I was in my pocket. "


    Su Yan couldn''t remember which book she was talking about.


    You can only ask


    "is it important to remember things on it?"


    Sun Qing nodded


    "it''s not important to me, it seems to be a little important to you."


    After that, sun Qing looked Su Yan up and down again, and then changed her words


    "however, it''s not important for you now, a married woman. It''s all the brochures you used to draw handsome men when you were young."


    Su Yan said, "since it''s not important, if you lose it, you lose it."


    Said, drooping eyelids, do not know what to think.


    Just after class.


    Su Yan bought a pair of pigments and went home to catch up.


    Showing a difference from the usual urgency.


    Xiaohua doubts


    "host? What''s the matter with you? "


    "Go back to painting."


    "Ah, host, are you going to draw a picture for the male master after listening to Xiaohua?"


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