Chapter 23

Sheng Xia didn't dare to glance at him, only staring at the floor, but he could still feel his cold eyes, like ice dregs, whistling at himself.

Excuse me, sir Under great pressure, midsummer opened his mouth.

However, what was said was like a stone that sank directly to the bottom of the water.

Sheng Xia takes a peek secretly. He doesn't know when he has put on his pajamas and sits on the bed.

A pair of jet black eyes, looking at her coldly.

Sheng Xia's heart trembles, "Mr. Leng..."

"I'm going to sleep." Cold four eyes light cold ground up and down swept her one eye, do not cover ridicule, "do you want to stay?"

Midsummer:

Is she being teased?

Sheng Xia swallows his saliva and pretends that he can't understand him. "Mr. Leng, give me two minutes, and I'll go right away."

When she didn't hear his response, she thought he was tacit and said, "I just want to explain to you that in the interview today, in fact, the design drawings on the folder were not mine, but I took someone else's by mistake, so I made you laugh I know that Mr. Leng can't allow me to stay in Lingyue. I don't want to hold this hope. I just want to prove my innocence with you. "

Then he went up and put the folder in his arms beside the bed.

"These are my usual draft drawings. I hope you can have a look at them."

Sheng Xia bowed to him, "I'm sorry to disturb you tonight. I'll go right away."

Turn around and go out.

At the moment, it seems that a stream of turbid gas in the chest is vomited out, and the whole person becomes relaxed.

Sure enough, she couldn't stand being misunderstood.

Suddenly, the wrist was hot.

Sheng Xia's eyes widened, and he was pulled by a powerful force in the next second. The whole person fell back on the bed.

The man's body then came up, the breath was cold and dangerous.

"Today, the old man asked you to interview Lingyue?"

In front of her eyes is a man's magnified handsome face, only two centimeters away. She can almost see the capillary blood holes on his face.

A warm breath fell on her face.

Hot summer cheek.

Trying to ignore the disordered heartbeat, she pushed the man on her body, "Mr. cold, cold, can you get up and say..."

Cold four sneer a, hold her chin, eye light sneer, "this is not what you want?"

“……”

He decided she was trying to seduce him, didn't he?

If it wasn't for fear that he would strangle himself, Sheng Xia really wanted to roll a big white eye at him.

"Speak." The strength on the chin suddenly increased.

Sheng Xia was so pained that he came back to his senses and said, "it's really Mr. Leng who introduced me..."

Before waiting for him to speak, she added hastily: "but undeniably, I myself also hope to be able to enter Lingyue. It has nothing to do with Mr. Leng's arrangement. I just hope that there will be a bigger stage for me to display myself

"So confident in yourself?" There was no cover for ridicule in his words.

Sheng Xia remembers the "junk works" he left on the ground during the interview. Even if it's not her, she still has a hot face, "my draft drawing, I hope you can take time to have a look..."

Said to raise the eyes, but coldly on his deep black eyes.

Deep, dark and cold, like a huge black hole, there is a kind of magic to swallow people up.

She couldn't help losing her mind.

He is really good-looking. His eyes are like deep pools, his nose is straight and his lips are thin. He is like a work of art carefully carved by a great master, and there is no trace of defect.

All of a sudden, his face sticks to come over a little bit, Sheng Xia stares big eyes, can't help swallowing saliva.

She seemed to be able to hear her own wild heartbeat.

It's getting closer!

She closed her eyes in fear.

But the expected sense of touch did not appear for a long time.

Time seems to be still.

I don't know how long after, the head of the man's sneer, "you think I want to kiss you?"

As she spoke, the weight on her disappeared.

Midsummer cheek is hot, have a kind of impulse that wants to drill into ground seam immediately.

Open an eye, see a man standing in front of the bed, lazily holding his arm, looking down at her.

His eyes were full of mockery and disdain.

Sheng Xia feels that the whole person is as hot as a fire, embarrassed and a little angry.

Clearly, it was he who deliberately made such ambiguous actions that she misunderstood!

She did not know, this man still has this kind of bad nature!

Sheng Xia gets up from the bed and goes straight to the door.

"Don't step into my room without my permission." The man's voice of warning followed.

Cut, when he is a sweet cake!Sheng Xia goes out and slams his door.

Bang -

huge door closing sound.

Cold four frowns, eyes light dark, who gave this woman the courage, actually dare to throw his door?

Turning around, I took a look at the scribble on the bed.

After thinking about it, I picked it up and opened it.

……

The next morning.

Sheng Xia walked downstairs and saw little nono sitting in the living room, holding a small drawing board, focusing on "sand painting".

As soon as the lips were raised, they were about to pass. As a result, there was a young woman sitting on the sofa beside her, looking at the little guy gently.

This woman is very beautiful, wearing a white dress, revealing a large white skin.

In this winter, we are not afraid of freezing.

Midsummer couldn't help but smoke from the corners of his mouth.

He went over and touched the little guy's head. "What's little nono doing?"

The little guy raised his head and found it was her. His eyes lit up and he held up the small drawing board in his hand.

It's hard to see what the original prototype is because of the irregular intersection of pencil lines.

"Tell my sister, what does nono draw?"

The little guy blinked his black eyes and didn't speak.

Midsummer hook lips, "sister painting is OK, sister to draw a picture of Nono, OK?"

The little guy nodded.

Sheng Xia simply sat down on his knees beside Noro, observing him and drawing on the small drawing board with his head down.

She is a student of design, so she is still very talented in art.

Soon, the little guy's appearance was clearly outlined.

It's lifelike.

"Nono, do you look like you?" Sheng Xia holds the painting in front of the little guy.

The little guy was stunned when he saw the portrait, and then he stretched out his little hand to grab it.

Sheng Xia, on the other hand, takes back the sketch book.

"Yes!" The little guy raised his head unhappily. His big eyes were bright, just like the stars in the night.

Sheng Xia smiles and says, "what does noo want?"

The little guy nodded heavily.

Sheng Xia pointed to his cheek and coaxed: "Nuo kiss, sister will give you the painting."

The woman sitting on one side finally couldn't help it, and rebuked in a displeased tone: "this lady, Noro's situation is special, and he always doesn't like to have contact with people. If you force him to do something that he doesn't like in such a way, it will cause great psychological damage to him..."

Before she finished her words, the little guy had come over and "booed" on Midsummer's cheek.