Author: Joe Mai Machine Translation
Back at Binhai, Mu Ru started to get busy because little feather was going back to kindergarten. As for herself, Jingxuan Gallery called her and said that she had sold out and the price was very good. They asked her to quickly draw some more paintings and send them over.
She was originally a painter, so it was not difficult for her to draw. However, her body was a little special now. It was uncomfortable to smell the Turpentine oil when she was pregnant, not to mention drawing.
Thus, that night, after dinner, she waited in her room for Dongfang Mo, who had been busy since returning from America. Finally, at 11:30 pm, she waited for this man to come back.
"Why aren't you asleep? " Dongfang Mo noticed that she was only wearing Pajamas and leaning against the SOFA. He could not help but walk over and reproach her in a low voice, "why don't you know how to cherish your body? Don't women know how old they get when they stay up late? "
"Don't I look more compatible with you if I'm older? " Mu Ru rolled her eyes at him. "Go out to prevent people from saying that we're father and daughter. "
Dongfang Mo sucked in a breath of cold air when he heard this. He couldn't help but remind her, "Xi Muru, I'm only nine years older than you. Besides, when we go out, we don't look like father and daughter, do we? "
She nodded. "indeed, we don't look like father and daughter, but we look like brother and sister. "
"nonsense, " Dongfang Mo said snappily. "We're obviously husband and wife, okay? Look at the wedding photo on our marriage certificate. How much of a husband and wife look together? "
Mu Ru rolled her eyes at him again when she heard this. She had seen shameless people before, but she had never seen someone as shameless as him. The photo on their marriage certificate was just a silly photo, okay?
"I'm going back to Korea. " Mu Ru did not want to continue arguing with him over this issue, so she quickly brought up her own business.
"What are you going back to Korea for? " Dongfang Mo immediately became alert. "Did Che Qishuan call you again? You must not pay any attention to the three of them. They are living a good life and don't lack anything. "
"I'm going back to get my paintings. " Mu Ru yawned and said, "the paintings I put in Jingxuan gallery are all sold out, but I still have a lot of stored paintings in Korea. I want to put them in Jingxuan gallery to sell. "
"What are you going to get? Just put them where you want them, " Dongfang Mo said nonchalantly. "Why don't we just bring them back when we go to Korea in the future? "
"But I don't have any paintings to sell now. I don't have a single one, " Mu ru quickly explained to him.
"Then you can continue painting. " Dongfang Mo took off his coat and threw it on the Sofa as he spoke. "Alright, Mu Ru, go to bed and sleep. I'm going to take a shower too. You haven't taken a shower yet. Why don't we take a shower together? "
Dongfang Mo's voice was obviously ambiguous when he mentioned the shower together. His mind immediately recalled the last time they rolled in the bathtub together. He had been busy with the company's matters during this period of time. It seemed that he had not done anything with her for a week... ...
When he thought of this, his body began to heat up instinctively. He turned around and went to the SOFA again. His thin lips moved close to her earlobe and asked in a low voice, "what do you think? Shall we... take a shower together? "
"Yes. " Mu Ru reached out and pushed his head away. She then snorted coldly and said, "in your dreams. I can't even draw anymore. How can I serve you? "
"You can't even draw anymore? " Dongfang Mo was even more puzzled He couldn't help but grab her wrist and ask with concern, "what's wrong? Mu Ru, is your hand hurting or something uncomfortable? Did it affect your drawing? I've never stopped your hobby and interest in drawing. "