250 Raids: There's a girl next door

She knew that he was used to it, because he became addicted to smoking because he was depressed and bored, so every time he smoked, depression would follow.

She didn't know what position she had to persuade him not to smoke, it was all because of her.

Fortunately, he only smoked half of the cigarette, and he threw away the second half which was heavy in tar.

Pei Mochen extinguished the cigarette and threw the cigarette butt out of the window. It's understandable for her to be poor occasionally.

Close the window and say to Cheng Ningyou, "Stop taking on that strenuous work, if you don't want your major to come to fy to do art work."

fy specializes in games, and it is easier to arrange to be a design director in any game working group than she is now hand-drawing serial comics.

Isn't it just because of love?

Cheng Ningyou lowered his eyelids, looked at the drawing in his hand, "I want to do my own thing."

She actually enjoys drawing, especially when inspiration strikes.

Hearing this, Pei Mochen was a little annoyed, "Zhang Mofei, does what you said still count?"

Cheng Ning wondered where his anger came from, "What are you talking about?"

Why did this person change his face? She remembered that she hadn't promised to work in FY after she came back, nor had she agreed not to accept manuscripts in the future.

Pei Mochen raised his eyebrows, "Don't remember?"

"Please tell me clearly." Cheng Ningyou really couldn't remember what he said.

Pei Mochen braked suddenly.

Cheng Ningyou turned pale with fright, turned to look at Pei Mochen, just opened his mouth to ask what's the matter, Pei Mochen stretched out his hand to hook her neck, and pressed his lips to hers.

Why did this man start spring again when he was driving so well?

The one kissed by him couldn't move, he could only stare at him.

His tongue was entangled with her tongue wantonly in her mouth, with a trace of punishment, until the two of them were about to suffocate, he slowly let her go.

He pressed his forehead against hers, and asked softly, "What did you say when you left? Huh?"

Just now he was ferocious like a beast, but in an instant he turned into a gentle sheep again.

His gentleness made Cheng Ningyou feel very warm.

'I'll come back and be the proprietress of your studio when I pass the examination as a first-level painter. '

Turns out he was referring to this.

That's right, it's been so many years, she almost forgot, how can she still dare to think about what happened many years ago now.

Pulling down the eyelids, the long eyelashes are flickering, and the heart is sour, "Yangyang, it would be better if I didn't try to be brave."

If she hadn't been so arrogant and strong back then, wouldn't they be living an ordinary and happy life now?

She also has a father, a mother, and a sister.

Maybe there is also a Sisi and Niannian with Pei Mochen.

Pei Mochen saw her self-blame again from her eyes, and kissed her on the forehead distressedly, "It would be nice of me to keep you at the beginning."

"People can't predict the future. If they can predict the future, there will be no accidents in this world, and even natural disasters can happen more."

Pei Mochen sat up straight and continued to drive.

"I'm not going to draw anymore, you give this task to Sister You, I've been drawing this stuff since I fucking met you."

Qiao An threw the draft novel and manga draft that Wu Yifan had given him on his desk, revealing his arrogance.

A few days ago, someone said he looked like Xiao Shou, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

I also feel that I am getting more and more wrong, and the clothes are getting brighter and brighter, and I almost feel nothing when looking at women.

After thinking about it for several days at home, I finally figured out what was going on.

Because after meeting Wu Yifan, ***, he has been drawing the story of two men.