sky-high engagement

Chapter 737 We seem to be digressing

"Xiao Nanye, let me tell you, something serious happened!"

When Su Mo came home, he threw the car in the yard and ran upstairs to find Xiao Nanye. Before the door was opened, he yelled, "Your son is in school now!"

There was no one in the bedroom, and Su Mo went to the study to look for someone after shouting in vain.

There is no one in the study, did he go out?
Su Mo went downstairs and called out, "Mama Wu, have you seen Xiao Nanye?"

Wu Ma said, "Isn't it upstairs?"

So Su Mo searched from room to room, and finally found someone in the studio.

As soon as the door was pushed open, Young Master Xiao was sitting on the sofa under the window, flipping through Su Mo's drawing book in his hand, with an unclear expression.

"What are you doing here?"

Su Mo walked over wondering, and when he saw the thing in his hand, his expression changed suddenly, and he rushed forward, "Xiao Nanye, who told you to look at my things!"

Xiao Nanye dodged her with the length of her arms, held her in her arms and kissed her, "Everyone is mine, why don't you let me see the painting?"

"Xiao Nanye, give it back to me!"

Su Mo went to grab the painting book again, Young Master Xiao raised his arms high, staring at her with a smile that was not a smile, "When did you draw it?"

"I want you to take care of it!" These words sounded a bit angry.

Seeing that Xiao Nanye didn't let go, Su Mo simply gave up. This person didn't know when he came, so what's the use of snatching him back after seeing it all?

It's best if she doesn't make trouble, Xiao Nanye wrapped her in her arms, flipped through the picture book and said, "32-year-old Xiao Nanye, 33-year-old Xiao Nanye, 34-year-old Xiao Nanye, 35-year-old... "

The name of the picture book is "The Metamorphosis of the Big Bad Wolf", and it started from the year she returned to him. Each picture has a special meaning, and it is easy to remind people of what happened at that time.

His smiling eyes, the slightly raised corners of his mouth, and the cold and hard facial lines when he was angry were all clearly outlined.

The last one is Xiao Nanye when she was sick.

"Su Xiaomo, do you want to record your husband's aging process?"

"...You old man with no artistic cells!"

"What did you say?"

Young Master Xiao was irritated by the word 'old man', he threw the drawing book aside, picked him up and put him on the window.

"Give you another chance to say who I am?"

Feeling that half of his butt was hanging in the air, Su Mo screamed and hugged Xiao Nanye's neck in a hurry, not even paying attention to what he said.

But Young Master Xiao's neck is black and soft, what is it?
At this moment, Young Master Xiao was curling the corners of his lips arrogantly, "Don't you say he is an old man? Why are you hugging so tightly?"

Su Mo didn't have time to play childish games with him, and looked at Xiao Nanye without blinking, "Xiao Nanye, is this the scarf I gave you?"

The scarf is ugly, but it still keeps you warm. If you are outside, you can understand it, but now you are indoors, and you don’t wear a scarf on your coat?
As if he had read her mind, a blush flashed across Young Master Xiao's face, he carried her down and walked out.

shy?
Su Mo hurriedly chased after him, grabbed Xiao Nanye's arm and said, "You dare to wear it if you are so ugly, Xiao Nanye, you have lowered your taste!"

Marrying such a woman, what taste is there to talk about?
Young Master Xiao became a little annoyed, shook off her hand and said, "I don't want to talk to you now."

Huh?
Isn't this my routine?

Su Mo blinked, glanced at Xiao Dashao's painting book from the corner of his eye, and suddenly had an idea, "I haven't drawn this year's one, so let's do it now!"

It's not that Xiao Nanye doesn't have artistic talent, on the contrary, he is a very emotional person, so when he saw the picture book just now, he was completely moved.

Moved is moved, sitting here let her draw a picture or something...

Seeing the struggle in Young Master Xiao's eyes, Su Mo knew there was something to be done, and pulled him back to the position just now, "Just sit here, don't move too much, and do whatever you want."

So Young Master Xiao was pushed out of the shelves and became a model.

Fearing that Xiao Nan would be bored at night, Su Mo gave him a book, and then sat down to sketch.

Su Mo had drawn Young Master Xiao's handsome face countless times, and he could draw it with his eyes closed. This was the first time he was able to draw like this today.

So excited!

I don't know if Su Mo's eyes were too hot, Xiao Nanye suddenly felt a little hot, and raised his hand to pick off the scarf.

Su Mo stopped it immediately when she saw it, "Xiao Nanye, don't take it down."

Feeling that some kind of emotion was brewing in those black eyes, Su Mo immediately said doglikely: "Super handsome!"

This woman is really...

It's a bit hot, but my wife likes it.

Young Master Xiao lowered his head again, but his attention was not on the book, because the woman looked at him too clearly.

For the first time, he felt that being a model for her was such a test of patience.

Su Mo drew very quickly, and the prototype came out very quickly. While drawing, he muttered, "My husband is so handsome, how can he be so handsome!"
When Xiao Nanye heard it, the corners of her mouth became more and more raised, and finally she couldn't help laughing out loud.

Su Mo still didn't know why he was smiling, and said to him anxiously: "Xiao Nanye, don't move around, I haven't finished painting yet!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Young Master Xiao standing up, throwing the book on the sofa, and slowly walking towards this side with two long legs.

"Xiao Nanye, why are you..."

In the middle of speaking, Young Master Xiao's burning lips fell down.

The dense kisses fell like a shower, the heat that made people have nowhere to hide, and the body slowly began to heat up.

Su Mo didn't know when the paintbrush in his hand was taken away. He just felt like a fish out of water, about to suffocate and die.

Being robbed of her breath, all she can do is cling to this man and bear his crazy and destructive kiss.

This kiss was longer than any previous one, it was as crazy as a storm, and it only became longer when it was about to end.

After a long time, when Su Mo finally regained his composure, he raised his head in Xiao Nanye's arms, and looked at him with blushing cheeks, "Why are you so crazy?"

Xiao Nanye looked down at the woman in his arms, "Who made you seduce/seduce me all the time!"

Su Mo's eyes widened innocently, "Where do I have it?"

"How not?"

Young Master Xiao raised his long eyes, and looked at her with a half-smile, "Who is sneaking at me in the name of painting? Who has been muttering over there that my husband is so handsome? Isn't this implying that my husband is so handsome?" Come and kiss me?"

Su Mo: "..."

Everything can be associated with this, young master, you are really enough!

Su Mo frowned in confusion, not knowing where to explain.

But obviously, the young master didn't intend to listen to her explanation, so he lowered his head and kissed her red and swollen lips, "Is the painting finished? Show me."

"……Oh!"

Su Mo nodded dully, then turned to get him the painting.

Wait a minute, she came to him to discuss her son's problem, so why did she draw a picture and kiss him, isn't that beside the point?

Su Mo didn't care about painting anymore, turned around and walked back, looking at Xiao Nanye with a serious face, "Forget about painting, let's talk about your son's problem first."

Young Master Xiao, who was protecting his shortcomings, raised his brows, "What's wrong with my son?"

Speaking of this, Su Mo got excited, and told him gesticulating, "You don't even know, he is very popular in school, and he has followers!"

Hearing this, Xiao Nanye had a slight smile in his eyes, and he could completely imagine what Su Mo said.

Yes, there is the wind of being a father.

Seeing that Xiao Nanye was not only not worried, but also had a rather appreciative expression, Su Mo became upset and said to him, "LEO is still young, it won't work if this continues, you have to take care of it."

Long hair but short knowledge, it's just a child's game of pretending to be a house, look, make her nervous!

Xiao Nanye stretched out his hand to pull her, and said casually: "Don't worry, my son has his own measure!"

"There is a measure of fart!"

Su Mo became excited again, shook off Xiao Nanye's hand and said, "LEO is only eight years old, and he doesn't understand many things. What if he fails in learning?"

"Will not."

Xiao Nanye pulled her over, rubbed her palm with her thumb and said, "LEO is very sensible."

Su Mo was tired of hearing these words, rolled his eyes and said to him, "Xiao Nanye, you don't call it trust, you call it irresponsible, understand?"

"It's not that serious."

Seeing that Young Master Xiao was still indifferent, Su Mo grabbed his face furiously, "Xiao Nanye, it seems that we have to have a good talk."

The son is in such a situation at school, how can he study quietly?
Didn't you see him teaching those troubled students, his tone and momentum didn't look like an eight-year-old child at all!
Now that he is regarded as an idol by the whole school, what if he can't resist the temptation in the future and becomes obsessed with this feeling?
Xiao Nanye, think of a way!

Listening to Su Mo talking more and more excited, Xiao Nanye's head hurts, and he grabbed her hand that kept abusing her and said, "Got it, I will talk to him."

It's almost there!
Su Mo curled her lips, "Hey, let's talk about it!"

Xiao Nanye nodded and assured, "What you worry about will definitely not happen."

Su Mo was happy now, pulled him and said, "Then let's continue painting."

Xiao Nanye felt that it was a torture to draw something next.

He snatched the drawing book over and took a look. Is he the lazy, sullen and enchanting man?
Xiao Nanye narrowed his eyes slightly, it turned out that he was like this in the eyes of the little white rabbit.

Seeing Young Master Xiao's thoughtful expression, Su Mo immediately gave a high-energy warning, "Hey, what kind of eyes do you have, am I not good at drawing?"

After speaking, he pointed at the painting and said, "How handsome! Look at these eyes, this mouth, this nose... Tsk tsk, I'm not boasting, my husband stands on the stage, and all superstars will stand aside."

Before he finished boasting, he was dragged away. Su Mo asked him puzzled, "Where are you going?"

"Go back to the room." It was Young Master Xiao's low, hoarse and sexy voice that was suppressed.

Su Mo was even more puzzled, the painting is not finished yet, why go back to the room?

Xiao Nanye seemed to have heard the question in her heart, and looked back at her, his eyes almost set off a storm.

The corners of Young Master Xiao's mouth curled up, and he said pointedly: "Continue to draw."

"what?"

Su Mo is completely Zhang Er's monk now, she can't figure out what Young Master Xiao is thinking.

After returning to the room, Su Mo looked at the big bed that was getting closer and closer, with a more bewildered expression on his face, "Didn't you say you want to continue painting?"

"That can wait a while."

Su Mo nodded, "Then what are you going to do now?"

"Do some warm-up exercises first, so that you can get to know me better."

Su Mo seemed to understand a little bit, and refused with a blushing face, "Xiao Nanye, I think I know you well enough."

Young Master Xiao grabbed Su Mo's hand and pressed it on top of his head, without changing his face, he said, "I think we can understand better."

(End of this chapter)