Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 312 Kiss into Dreams

She wanted to paint thickly, but it ended up as a big black dot, which was really difficult to use.

Su Mo couldn't even display one ten thousandth of her painting skills with a brush.

Just like the words she wrote with a pen in her previous life, they looked as beautiful as if they were carved from a book. But when she picked up the brush, the words she wrote looked like dogs crawling.

So Su Mo simply gave up. She directly bought a pencil from the trading system and started drawing.

Sure enough, the muscle memory from the previous life still worked.

The pencil feels alive in your hand and is very easy to use.

Busy time always passes quickly. By the time Su Mo finished all his work, it was already a little dark.

She yawned, stretched, and then went to lie down on the kang to rest.

Maybe she was too tired, and she snored slightly while sleeping.

Yan Yi woke up to this slight snore.

She stared at Su Mo for a long time, and the more she looked at this daughter-in-law, the happier she felt.

Slender fingers teased Su Mo's hair, revealing her smooth forehead. Yan Yi gently leaned down and kissed her.

It feels like everything is coming back to life and flowers are blooming. It's really wonderful.

"Idiot." Yan Yi shouted dotingly and started to get up and copy the book.

At the same time, he was thinking about what to bring Wang Long something to eat.

He knew that Su Mo wanted to open a shop and arranged for Fat Brother to go visit it. However, because Fat Brother was injured, he put it on hold for the time being.

Now that everything is on track, we have to move forward with the store opening.

Although I don’t know which store Fat Brother is interested in, multiple choices are always right.

When he and Wang Long borrowed a place to settle Fat Brother before, he knew that Wang Long's family was not short of money.

Although their family does not have a physical business like restaurants such as Ruyi Building and Minxiang Building.

However, Wang Long's family relies on rent collection.

Let's put it this way, some of the most prosperous shops in Shilu County are always owned by them.

Yan Yi was thinking about it while writing in his hand. The words in his hand were elegant, handsome and romantic.

As he was writing, the corner of his eye turned to the tip of a pen next to him.

Huh?

Yan Yi opened the paper and saw a pencil lying across a drawing.

what is this?

He picked up the pencil and was suddenly attracted by what he drew on the paper.

This is a bed, but not an ordinary bed.

There are various connections and mechanisms on it, making it a multi-functional bed.

Just looking at the drawings, one can imagine how comfortable this bed would be to lie on.

This was... painted by his wife?

Yan Yi looked through the door curtain, as if he could see Su Mo.

What an amazing guy.

Sometimes Yan Yi wanted to open Su Mo's head and see what was inside, and how could there be so many strange thoughts and ideas.

Then there is the wooden pole in my hand.

Yan Yi lightly drew on the paper, like a charcoal pen, but much easier to use and more delicate than a charcoal pen.

This is a pen!

Was this made by my wife, or did it come from somewhere?

Forget it, forget it, but these things cannot be seen by others. Yan Yi carefully put them away for Su Mo, and then continued to write hard.

……

Zuo Zuo was reporting back to a young man the news from You You.

"Master, your wife is so awesome. She made it rain. You didn't see that gambling game. Ma Cuihua's face turned green with anger, hahaha..." He said it as if he had seen it with his own eyes. .

The young man had a straight face and no expression could be seen. Zuo Zuo observed it for a moment and stopped laughing.

Generally, when the master doesn't smile, it's better to smile less.

Lest... let him copy the book...

As a result, the young man said firmly: "You can laugh."

Zuo Zuo felt that his smile had ended too early.

At this moment, he was either smiling or not smiling. He simply gave a fake smile and continued: "When she went back, she and her husband were holding hands..."

As soon as he said this, Zuo Zuo almost bit off his tongue!

No way, damn you, why are you reporting this kind of thing?

The key is that I read it with great enthusiasm, and just now my master said it was okay to laugh, and I still had a fake smile on my face when I read this content.

That feeling...

How does it look like a taunt?

Oh my god, this is not the case.

When Youyou comes back, I must give him a good beating.

Just as Zuo Zuo was about to find something to make up for when he came back, the young man had already gently closed his eyes, put his hands behind his head, put his feet on the desk, half lying down, and asked in a neutral tone: "Are you very happy? "

"No, no, Master."

"Since you like to laugh so much, just go and copy the word "laugh" five hundred times."

Zuo Zuo had a look of despair on his face.

He originally wanted to talk about the conditions, but he was afraid that the price would double as soon as he opened his mouth, so he went to receive the punishment obediently.

But in his heart he was complaining about his master: "Woman, you dare to cheat on my master, bah!"

It felt like it was a big mistake for Su Mo to hold hands with her husband.

After Zuo Zuo left, the young man sat up and read the letter that Zuo Zuo Fei Ge had returned.

At first, the corners of his lips were still raised: "As expected of Master's daughter, and worthy of being my future wife, but now that Ma Cuihua's family has left Mahu Village, I should make them suffer! How dare you cause trouble for your own wife? , I’m really looking for death!”

But when he saw the back, his eyes suddenly turned cold, he tore up the letter written by Zuo Zuo, and threw it into the wastebasket next to him.

It seems that this man next to my wife is a bit difficult to deal with!

Maybe, he should take action himself.

It's just that he can't spare the time now, so let's wait until he finishes the things at hand before going to stay with his wife.

The young man waved, and another secret guard appeared: "Master."

"Tell Youyou, he has done a good job, but if Madam is bullied again in the future, tell him to come back."

"Yes!" Qian Qian muttered to himself. This right-hand man also had a bad mind. He wrote things in such detail, but he actually saw the whole process to the end.

You said that you just used a hidden weapon to make that person named Ma suffer a little loss, and the master would have to praise you as "reliable".

Really stupid.

……

Su Mo didn't sleep well this night because there were too many unsolved matters and she woke up early.

When she woke up, she was still a little dazed.

Seeing Yan Yi still writing furiously, Su Mo suddenly remembered the touch on his forehead last night.

It's terrible. Isn't he a nymphomaniac?

Can this thing even be a dream?

Blame it all on Yan Yi, who was so good-looking that God rewarded her with such good looks that she dreamed of being kissed by him.

He took a peek at Yan Yi. Fortunately, fortunately it was just a dream. He didn't know.

Su Mo seemed fine and got up to wash up and eat.

After the meal, she returned to her desk to find her drawings. It was only then that she remembered that she was so tired last night that she forgot to put away her pencils.

(End of this chapter)