Murong Jinyan glanced at her desk and suddenly had an idea.

"Is the table too small?" Murong Jinyan said to Tang Buhuai.

"Ah... this table is just right here."

However, because Tang Buhua is not just painting, there are many other messy things on the table, such as some clothing materials, and human-shaped stands with reduced proportions.

"Look for time, I'll buy you a big one..." Murong Jinyan said.

"Um...it's OK." Tang Buhua nodded, but he was not polite to someone.

Since he was going to give it to him, she agreed.

Tang Buhua began to lower his head and took out several manuscripts he had designed recently to start modifying them.

She buried her head, writing and painting...

At this time, Tang Buhuai was completely undisturbed by anyone.

At this time, Murong Jinyan was very sensible and did not disturb her anymore. She turned around and walked out of the house, carefully helping her close the door.

Here, Tang Buhua is working hard.

Murong Jinyan also considered when he would go back to the team.

Fortunately, he originally explained the work of the troops and led the troops out to the task himself. Now the time has not yet come...

So he also ended up being idle.

But his health has improved and his memory has gradually recovered almost.

You can consider when you will go back to the army.

But they just understood the relationship between them and Tang Buhuai.

It should be a sweet stage, if you suddenly part...

Not to mention Tang Buhuai, even he was reluctant to leave.

Murong Jinyan touched his chin, obviously thinking about this matter carefully.

On the other hand, Tang Buhua buried his head in sorting out the manuscript paper he designed during this period.

Men and women have their own clothes...

Girls usually design their own figure.

Boy's...

She picked up one of the drawings and looked carefully in front of her eyes...

No matter how you look at it, it looks like Murong Jinyan.

She couldn't help but pursed her lips, held her drawings, snorted, jumped backward, jumped onto the bed, and then began to roll.

Oh my god!!!

Is it true?!!

She still feels so unreal...

Did she really know each other's feelings, and then...have they got along with each other based on the premise of dating?

I always feel that what is happening now is so unreal.

This is a little too smooth.

Tang Buhua had an unconcealed smile on his face, and he lay on the bed, rolling around and rolling around.

After a while, he jumped up from the bed and squeezed his soft little face hard.

Ah...it hurts so much!

It hurts so much...

so……

Not dreaming!

Really true!

One day, she was with Murong Jinyan!!

If she told her this sentence a year ago, she would definitely feel that she was being fooled!

"Aowu!" Tang Buhua leaned back and threw himself on the bed again, then held the one with Murong Jinyan as the model.

When Murong Jinyan pushed the door open at this time, he happened to see that Tang Buhua looked so stupid.

He held a plate in his hand, which contained the desserts prepared for Tang Buhua.

"Um..." Tang Buhua noticed Murong Jinyan entered the room and hurriedly sat upright.
Chapter completed!