When Chen Beicheng was talking, because he was too close to each other, the breath he exhaled sprayed on her face, and Mu Yao felt a little...resistible.

This is too ambiguous.

Mu Yao glanced at him: "You, you...you stand first."

"Just say, would you like to be with me?"

"I……"

Mu Yao thought about the three words "unwilling" in her heart, but she... couldn't say it.

She imagined that if Chenbeicheng really gave up on her one day, then she seemed... a little sad?

"Look." Chen Beicheng suddenly laughed, "You are still willing to do it in your heart, right?"

Mu Yao could only raise her hand and gently pushed him: "Chenbeicheng, don't make me embarrassed, okay..."

"You are so embarrassed by me. Yaoyao, I'm really afraid... One day, I can't hold on anymore, what should I do?"

Mu Yao's heart skipped a beat.

At this moment, the elevator door suddenly opened slowly.

The employee of the company who was about to enter the elevator suddenly stopped seeing this, and it was not right to enter, nor was it not right to not enter.

The elevator door slowly closed again.

Mu Yao kept covering her face, Oh my God... it was really embarrassing.

Now, everyone in the company knows that she and Shen Beicheng are in the elevator...

"Yaoyao. What are you hiding?" Chen Beicheng's joking voice sounded, "This end is almost buried in my arms!"

"Chenbeicheng! Now, let others see it!"

Chen Beicheng's hand, which was holding her ear, suddenly retracted, and turned to hug her waist: "If you don't agree, I will ask you this every day."

"you……"

"I'll do what I say." Chen Beicheng said, "Yaoyao, I have to chase you, I want to marry you...."

The best proof of loving someone is that she wants to marry her, and she will be the only partner for the rest of her life.

I have to say that the words of Chen Beicheng made Mu Yao feel a lot warmer in her heart.

"You... are you going to get married with me?"

"Yes." Chen Beicheng nodded, "Marriage is a lifelong thing."

When he said this, his eyes were full of sincerity.

Playboy Chen Beicheng, if he becomes serious, it will be very convincing.

So... Mu Yao looked at his eyes, and such sincere eyes were a little lost for a moment.

Chen Beicheng slowly approached, slowly, almost touching her lips.

"Wait a minute." Mu Yao suddenly turned her head, "Chenbeicheng, give me some time to consider, okay?"

"I've been chasing you for half a year, Yaoyao."

"What I need to consider now is...whether to be with you."

Chen Beicheng smiled slightly: "How long does it take to think about it?"

"Ten days."

"No problem." Chen Beicheng said, "Ten days later, Yaoyao, come and find me yourself."

Mu Yao looked at him, nodded, and did not dare to continue looking at him anymore. She lowered her head and pushed him.

"Yaoyao."

Chen Beicheng suddenly called her, but after shouting, there was no further information and the elevator was silent.

Mu Yao paused for a moment, then looked up at him: "...ah?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Beicheng quickly kissed her lips. Before Mu Yao could react, he kissed her again.

When Mu Yao realized it, he was already smiling successfully.

Then Chen Beicheng pretended that nothing had happened before and pressed the elevator floor.

He and Mu Yao were entangled in the elevator, and the elevator had already come down and went up again.

Mu Yao looked at his back and felt that the warmth of Chen Beicheng remained on her lips, and suddenly she felt like a little woman in love in her heart.

Apart from the dandy and the playboy, Chenbeicheng was impeccable in every aspect.

What Mu Yao fears the most is that he is just on a whim.

However, on another whim, no one would insist. After her repeated rejections, she chased her for half a year.

Chen Beicheng sent Mu Yao back to the office very considerately, stood at the door, and under the curious eyes of other design departments, he whispered: "I will pick you up after get off work. What do you want to eat at night?"

Mu Yao lowered her head and said, "...whatever."

"Then I will arrange it." Chen Beicheng said, "Go to work well and find me anytime if you have anything to do."

Mu Yao didn't dare to look at him anymore, her face blushed like something.

She hadn't agreed to Chenbeicheng yet, why did he feel like... it was her boyfriend?

I'm afraid that ten days later...

Looking at the flush on Mu Yao's cheeks, Chen Beicheng smiled very happily.

It seems that his spring is coming.

The weather is getting colder, and the Nianhua Villa has started to heat it. The outside is cold and bleak, but the inside of the villa is as warm as spring.

Yan Anxi even only wore a thin mist blue sweater, with her hair softly draped behind her, looking very ladylike.

She was holding a pencil and paper and drawing something casually.

As a designer, you must have the skills to draw.

Yan Anxi painted some interior designs of the house, but he felt that the inspiration was slowly exhausted, and he felt that nothing was going well in painting.

Suddenly, Mu Chi Yao's appearance appeared in her mind.

He has always been wearing suits and ties, and his figure is straight. When Yan Anxi first met him, he always felt that there were four words that were very suitable for Mu Chi Yao.

A beast in clothing.

She dressed like a person, but she always attacked her, and was so domineering that it was irresistible.

When I thought about it this way, Yan Anxi's writing unconsciously began to draw.

Drawing characters is not a difficult task for her.

With just a few strokes, the general outline was vividly revealed on the paper.

Yan Anxi's face looked very serious. The more she continued to draw, the less she could stop.

Because she was really familiar with Mu Chi Yao. She knew every expression and every facial expression of her day and night.

Once he drew, Yan Anxi couldn't stop.

She devoted herself to the painting and completely forgot about the surrounding environment.

The pencil was rustling on the paper, and Yan Anxi lowered his head and focused on it.

Even Mu Chi Yao came back and stood beside her, she didn't notice at all.

When Mu Chi Yao walked into the living room, he subconsciously looked at the place where Yan Anxi often sat.

Sure enough, she was there, but she used to be reading books, but this time she was drawing.

Mu Chi Yao unconsciously took his pace.

When the servant saw him, he was about to call him, he stretched out his index finger and stood up on his lips, indicating that he would not speak out, for fear of disturbing Yan Anxi.

The servant was tactful and didn't speak.
Chapter completed!