Chapter 35: Chapter 35:

In the living room, the TV is broadcasting an idol drama that has become

extremely popular recently.

Ning Mitang was holding a plate of peeled pomegranates, eating and watching TV

seriously. Occasionally, after having time to code, she will watch idol

dramas, not only to analyze the plot, story layout, and character angles in

the drama, but also to understand the current mainstream themes.

At this moment, Mo Huai walked out of the kitchen. He was still wearing a

small fresh floral apron. His tall, tall figure and the apron had no sense of

contradiction. The cold feeling of alienation faded away, and he was a bit

warm. Homely masculine breath.

He walked over to the sofa and sat down beside the girl.

"Tangtang." Mo Huai shouted in a low voice.

"Ok?"

Ning Mitang responded, her hand did not stop, she used her fingers to pinch

the crystal clear pomegranate seeds, and kept stuffing them into her mouth.

Mo Huai's eyes darkened.

The girl’s slender and slender fingers pinched the bright red pomegranate

seeds. The white and red pomegranate seeds were in sharp contrast. The agate-

like water-red pomegranate seeds between the two jade-white fingers were

crystal clear and beautiful. Especially when the pomegranate seeds were put

into the pink lips, the delicate lips opened slightly, and the pomegranate

seeds were instantly rolled in by the cute little tongue. This scene was so

tempting that he was very hot to see.

He couldn't help pulling her into his arms, turning her face with both hands

to face him, meeting Ning Mitang's blank eyes, he put his forehead against

hers, and gently rubbed a few times, "Tang Tang, look at me." He whispered.

Ning Mitang put the saucer she was holding on to the side of the coffee table,

stretched out her hands, climbed onto the man's neck, and entangled it behind

his neck. "what happened?"

Because the indoor heating was turned on, Ning Mitang only wore a loose, pale

yellow long-sleeved cotton sweater. The loose sleeves slipped down with her

movements, and two delicate white jade arms leaked out, beautiful Too much.

Mo Huai was so pleased by the girl's behavior that he affectionately rubbed

her smooth forehead again. This kind of skin touch and closeness made him very

fond of it.

"Tang Tang." The voice was low and full of magnetism.

"Ok."

Mo Huai's dark eyes were full of smiles, and he could see that he was in a

good mood. He coaxed softly, "You close your eyes for a while, OK?"

"Why?" Ning Mitang blinked suspiciously.

"You'll know later, close your eyes now."

As he said, he stretched out his hand to cover her eyes, and Ning Mitang

cooperated with him to close her eyes.

After making sure that the girl could not be seen, Mo Huai reached into the

big pocket in front of the apron, and soon he took out a bracelet from it.

Under the incandescent light, the bracelet glowed charmingly.

Ning Mitang's eyes were closed, and her eyes were pitch black. She felt her

body moving around her hands, and then suddenly a cold touch came from her

left hand.

"Tangtang, you can open your eyes." Mo Huai whispered softly in the ear.

Ning Mitang looked at her left hand curiously, her eyes were instantly

attracted by the bracelet above.

"this is......"

"Tangtang, this is my gift to you." Mo Huai smiled with joy.

The light purple bracelet is made up of purple crystals inlaid in the middle

of a small silver frame with small diamonds on the four sides, and the sides

are made of pure silver buckles. It is delicate and beautiful. Ning Mitang's

skin was milky white, transparent, and flawless, with light purple bracelets

dotted with it, making it even more snowy.

Mo Huai pursed his thin, dry lips, and the roots of his ears were dyed red. He

said nervously, "You...do you like it?"

The bracelet is on the white skin, exuding a pure and bright light, a very

beautiful bracelet.

Ning Mitang withdrew his surprised gaze, "You bought the bracelet with your

salary?" The bracelet knew that it was not cheap, and there was a symbol of

Yuanlaige on it. To Mo Huai, it was obviously valuable.

"Part of it is."

Mo Huai's thin eyes were half drooping, and he was a little shy, "I can't

afford the bracelet with my salary. I bought the rest with the extra money."

"Additional money?" She wondered.

"Tangtang, I was fired by the boss of the moving company." Mo Huai raised his

eyes and took a sneak peek at Ning Mitang's expression. He quickly continued:

"I don't have a job, don't despise me."

His dark eyes were bright and moist, and his eyes were a little flustered, and

his voice was a little unassuming, "I will continue to make money."

"I will make a lot of money." He emphasized.

Seeing the man look anxious, Ning Mitang stretched out her hand and gently

stroked his side face, her voice was soft as water, "Well, I know." She

soothed, "My family Ahuai is the most powerful, how could I despise you. The

bracelet is very beautiful, I like it very much." The pink lips lightly

printed on the man's tight lips, "Thank you."

The touch on his lips was soft, and Mo Huai's flustered mood instantly calmed

down.

The tips of his ears turned red and hot, he was holding Ning Mitang's slender

waist, his nose smelled the smell of pomegranate on her lips, faint and sweet.

I really want to lick it.

Thinking about this, he took advantage of the opportunity to hold the delicate

lips that were about to leave. He opened his tongue and attacked it. He tasted

the sweet smell of pomegranate.

Ning Mitang was only slightly surprised, and soon recovered, and then relaxed

her body, raised her head, and matched the man's kiss.

Compared with the jerky kissing skills before, Mo Huai has made rapid

progress.

The tongue not only looted every inch of soft flesh in her mouth, but also

teased the sensitive parts of her mouth. Just like at this moment, the big

tongue still with a cool touch is entangled with the pink tongue, licking the

base of the tongue, teasing the soft flesh under the base of the tongue again

and again. He stopped until the girl couldn't help teasing and humming in his

ears.

Feeling dissatisfied, Mo Huai stretched out his hand and held the girl's head,

pressing the person towards him, the pressure on his lips became stronger, and

he kissed deeper and deeper.

Not knowing how long it took, Mo Huai reluctantly stirred a few more times

before pulling his tongue out of Ning Mitang's mouth. Seeing that the pink

lips became bright red and the lips were stained with water, he couldn't help

licking it again, only licking the water stains dry and licking them all

before he was willing to stop.

"Tangtang."

"Tangtang."

"Tangtang."

......

His clean eyebrows are full of spring, and the water ripples in his black

eyes. Mo Huai yelled and murmured, his chest was filled with unspeakable

satisfaction.

The corners of Ning Mitang's mouth were raised high, and her eyes were full of

shyness. She buried her hot face in Mo Huai's arms, feeling his no longer too

cold body temperature.

After a while, the heat on the little face will come down. She put her ears

close to his broad and solid chest, listening to the heartbeat inside, the

corners of her mouth still couldn't help but lift up. The sound inside was

faint and almost non-existent, but for her, it was the most beautiful voice in

the world.

"What did you mean by the extra money you just made?" Ning Mitang remembered

what he had just said.

On Mo Huai's chest, the slightly beating heart shrank, which not only proved

that he was alive, but also proved that he had unlimited joy for the girl in

his arms. He adjusted a posture so that Ning Mitang lay on his chest

comfortably, and then began to explain: "Tangtang, the money for the bracelet

was earned by helping an old man draw." He began to tell what happened today.

she was.

Mo Huai spoke very briefly, and Ning Mitang's emotions were a bit complicated

after listening. She felt angry that her family Ahuai was bullied, and she

felt proud that her family Ahuai could still paint. A painting that a

collector of famous paintings likes so much must be well painted.

"Ahuai, you are really amazing." Ning Mitang calmed down, and her voice softly

praised him.

Mo Huai's black eyes lit up instantly, and he was happy, "Well, I think so."

He is so powerful, Tangtang must like him even more.

"Ahuai, you must have been very good at painting in previous life."

Mo Huai looked down at the girl in his arms, her face was still blushing after

kissing, she was dyed pink like the best white jade, her white face was more

bright with eyes and teeth, and she was beautiful and beautiful.

He rubbed it lightly with his fingertips, feeling its softness and smoothness,

"Maybe, I don’t remember anything. I suddenly discovered that I can paint

today. When I saw pen, ink, paper and inkstone, I felt like Familiarity."

Ning Mitang met his gaze, she bit her lip, "Ahuai, do you want the memory to

recover?"

Mo Huai shook his head quickly after the movement of his hand.

"why?"

"For me, it doesn't matter if I think about it. I only have the memory of

being with Tangtang." Mo Huai said seriously and solemnly.

Ning Mitang's jet-black eyes fixedly looked at the man, well, what this thin

lips said was as sweet as when she kissed him.

Mo Huai's hand was reluctant to leave the skin on her face, it was smooth,

soft and tender, "Tangtang, do you know what I painted best?"

"What is it?"

His eyes are bright, "You."

"Even if I haven't painted before, I must be the best at painting Tangtang."

Not waiting for Ning Mitang to say anything, he was full of expectation:

"Tangtang, can I paint you, okay?" When he said that, he would take it He

hugged him up and met Ning Mitang's stunned eyes. He said happily, "Let's go

to the study."

In the study.

"I can sit like this?"

Ning Mitang sat on the chair farthest from the desk, feeling a little at a

loss.

Mo Huai started to draw lightly with the pen, and outlined, "Well, Tangtang,

just sit there."

"Can you see clearly when I sit so far?" Ning Mitang had to ask, would she be

too far away from the desk?

Mo Huai paused with the pen's hand, and his drooping eyes covered the shame in

his black eyes, "I can draw Tangtang without looking." He can draw every inch

of her outline when he closes his eyes.

Ning Mitang: "..."

"Tangtang sits there, I want you to watch me draw." He held the pen and

lowered his head, his white jade-like face became a bit more energetic.

Earlier, I heard Cao Yang said that men who work hard are the most handsome.

He is already good-looking. If he is more handsome when he works hard, then...

I wonder if Tangtang will like him more.

"But if Tangtang sits too close, I...I will be influenced by you, and I will

be unintentional to paint." He raised his eyes and looked at Ning Mitang, the

black and bright moist, like blue waves rippling.

"Well, I got it."

Ning Mitang's eyes were full of smiles, she pressed her pink lips, suppressed

the rising heat on her face, and her heart kept beating.

Mo Huai took a deep look at her, lowered his head, and looked serious.

The study was very quiet, and the white screens by the window were fluttered

by the wind blowing through the window.

Ning Mitang supported her chin with one hand, as Mo Huai wished, she stared at

him and painted without blinking.

At this moment, Mo Huai's exquisite handsome face looked rigorous, and the pen

moved in his slender fingers, moving smoothly and drawing freely.

She felt that Mo Huai's aura had changed when she was painting, which made her

feel far away. The man is tall and tall, even if he is bent over to paint, his

temperament cannot be compromised in the slightest, so seeing the extreme face

is a bonus for him. Ning Mitang couldn't help taking out her phone and took a

picture of Mo Huai, who was painting with her head down.

She looked at the photos and felt very satisfied. With a touch in my heart,

Bai thin fingers moved a few times, the photo has been posted on Weibo, and

the content is: show a face.

The next moment, less than a minute after the news was sent, readers who were

waiting for her to update saw a tall man standing at a desk, holding a pen,

and bowing his head in the photo sent from Weibo. He exploded instantly. .

Yichiyu: "I seem to know something incredible!"

Qingqing, me and me: "Ah, is this a big boyfriend?"

Please call me a big girl: "I haven't seen the face, she is tall, I said that

the big text has become sweeter recently, it turns out to be in love."

The handsome Xue Xuexun: "Ah, ah, ah, three points are in love, I wish you

happiness, when will you take a photo."

Gentle woman: "Woo, I'm in love so much, why do I feel like a broken

relationship? I can't see my boyfriend's face, I don't approve of this

relationship!!"

......

In just ten minutes, there were over 10,000 comments.

Ning Mitang swiped through each comment and looked at the comments on it, her

mouth bends unconsciously. Being blessed is a very beautiful thing.

After a while, I don't know how long I saw Mo Huai put away the pen.

"Done the drawing?" Ning Mitang put the phone in place, stood up, and walked

over to see how he painted.

"Ok."

Mo Huai stepped forward to stop the girl from approaching the desk. He took

the person into his arms and lifted her chin with his fingers. His tone was

suddenly very anxious, "Tangtang, kiss me again."

"Huh?" Ning Mitang was startled by his series of actions.

"Kiss me, now, immediately, now!"