Yu Xinyu took out the newly bought hair dryer, and he gently arranged Cen Yu's hair.
Cen Yu was sitting on the edge of the bed. The sound of the hair dryer was a bit loud. He could feel what Yu Xinyu was saying, but unfortunately he couldn't hear it at all——
"What did you say?" Cen Yu raised his eyes and looked at Yu Xinyu, "I can't hear you."
At this time, Cen Yu's hair had been blown dry by Yu Xinyu.
Yu Xinyu turned off the hair dryer, "It's nothing." He looked at Cen Yu and reached out to ruffle his hair, "Forget it if you didn't hear it."
Cen Yu carefully recalled Yu Xinyu's mouth shape just now——
I always feel that what the other person said might be "Baby, I really want to..."
Baby? ! Cen Yu shivered.
Unexpectedly, Yu Xinyu was more disgusting than he thought. He was probably worried that Cen Yu would make fun of him, so Yu Xinyu chose to remain silent.
"Okay." Yu Xinyu said to Cen Yu, "My hair is dry."
Cen Yu's eyes stayed in Yu Xinyu's room for a moment, and he looked at the huge wardrobe——
"I told you not to buy so many clothes randomly."
Cen Yu never forgot his original intention and started looking for trouble again, "Money doesn't come from the strong wind! You don't make money yourself, so you have to save some money..."
Yu Xinyu still just looked at him good-naturedly, as if she didn't care about this fatherly statement at all. The smile on his face remained unchanged, "...do you want to see my wardrobe?"
"..." Cen Yu didn't expect Yu Xinyu to react like this.
He pondered what Yu Xinyu meant. Could this be a hint that she wanted to change into beautiful clothes to show herself and please herself?
Then he must refuse! After all, he is a ruthless scumbag!
"No, I'm just telling you that it's not easy to make money, so buy less clothes."
Yu Xinyu looked at Cen Yu with pity on her face, "What a pity..."
But soon he smiled again, and seemed to want to say something to Cen Yu, but Cen Yu really didn't want to act anymore——
"I have to go to work tomorrow, no more chatting."
He stood up as he spoke, but when he walked to the door, he found a painting covered with black cloth in the corner.
The position was so tricky that Cen Yu didn't even see it when he was sitting on the bed.
He remembered that in the original work, Yu Xinyu learned painting from a young age. In order to express the original work, Yu Xinyu was extremely talented. Later, after Yu Xinyu picked up the painting brush, he quickly became famous. He had the background of the Yu family, and his family loved him extremely. , Yu Xinyu also opened a gallery...
"Is this your new painting?" Cen Yu walked over and wanted to lift the black cloth, but Yu Xinyu, who was following behind him, grabbed his wrist.
The strength was so great that Cen Yu's wrist even hurt a little bit——
This is hardly like Yu Xinyu's reaction.
Cen Yu frowned and subconsciously looked up at Yu Xinyu's face.
The expression on Yu Xinyu's face turned pitiful again. He even squeezed out some tears from the corners of his eyes and looked at Cen Yu——
"I haven't finished the painting yet." He said, still not letting go of his hand holding Cen Yu's wrist, "Don't look at it yet, okay?"
"...?" What does this mean? An artist's quirk?
Cen Yu was a little puzzled. He was actually curious about how good Yu Xinyu was at painting in the original novel.
Seeing the other party's resistance, he really didn't have the intention to go and see it, so he shook off Yu Xinyu's hand——
"Don't watch it if you don't want to, it's rare."
He said and ignored Yu Xinyu, reached out to open the door of the other party's bedroom, and left here.
Yu Xinyu watched him leave quickly in his nightgown. He closed the door until Cen Yu's figure was no longer visible. He leaned against the bedroom door and lifted the layer covering the painting. black cloth.
In the picture, Cen Yu is holding an apple core in his mouth.
His body was covered with thorns and thorns, tightly entangled with him as if he had been captured... The snake bone tattoo was clearly visible, and the snake's tail spread to the pubic bone.
Yu Xinyu looked at his unfinished painting almost addictedly, and he locked the door.
Quietly he walked to the edge of his bed and sat down, exactly where Cen Yu had been sitting just now. He sat there and looked at his paintings for a long, long time...
…
Cen Yu went out early the next morning and saw Yu Xinyu already dressed and cooking in the kitchen.
When I saw myself coming out, I especially carried a lunch box——
"I made this last night, you can eat it for lunch." Yu Xinyu smiled softly.
Cen Yu opened the lunch box and took a look and found that it was all light food, which was indeed suitable for the day after a hangover.
But according to his personality, he definitely won’t say anything nice——
"Just so-so. You can learn a few more dishes when you have time. Then you can invite your colleagues to dinner and show off your skills. Don't embarrass me."
Daily mission completed!
Cen Yu thought happily, and then went out carrying the lunch box that Yu Xinyu brought for him... After arriving at the company, before he sat down, he saw Gao Lanyuan walking over with coffee.
"Brother Cen?" Gao Lanyuan was holding the coffee with a surprised expression, "I thought you would ask for leave this morning."
Haha, if Yu Xinyu is not at home, he will definitely ask for leave.
He thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it on the surface, "There will be no deduction for taking leave." He pulled out his chair and sat down, then turned on the computer, "If you take personal leave, half a day's salary will be deducted."
Gao Lanyuan stood behind him holding coffee, and he watched Cen Yu turn on the computer.
His eyes stayed on the other person's clothes for a moment...
Looking at these clothes, it doesn’t look like he’s short of money at all.
Also, how could Yu Xinyu have no money.
Gao Lanyuan thought about the Yu Xinyu he saw yesterday and thought it was funny, and she put on a gentle and gentle look to show someone... He seemed to inadvertently use his little finger to lift the collar tag on the back of Cen Yu's collar——
"Brother Cen, is he short of money?" He hooked Cen Yu's collar, "Isn't this quite expensive?"
Cen Yu felt Gao Lanyuan's little movements. He recalled Cen Yu's character and pulled his collar back from Gao Lanyuan's hand impatiently, "Fake, fake."
"Really?" Gao Lanyuan smiled, "The copycat technology is quite good now."
Cen Yu opened yesterday's plan and took a few glances. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and found that Lou Baichuan was not in the office. Could it be that he wasn't coming today?
He turned to look at Gao Lanyuan, who was standing behind him holding coffee, "Then who's not here?"
He pointed to the office with his eyes.
"It seems that something happened this morning." Gao Lanyuan said and sat back in his seat. He leaned on the back of the chair and tapped the table with his fingers a few times. "Brother Cen, you insisted on holding on to Brother Chuan last night and refused to let go." …”
Gao Lanyuan smiled and said, "You didn't vomit all over him after he went in, right?"
