The President's Love from Cold To Warm!

Yisheng relaxed his pace and walked quietly to her side.

Wen Pingsheng's drawing is very fast. She only draws a general outline and framework in the draft. However, Yi Sheng still recognizes from the character characteristics that she is painting the male protagonist based on him, with modern style.

He was looking at her serial cartoons, which were about the theme of ancient fantasy and blood. The style of ink painting was very beautiful, and the suspense and rhythm were well grasped. It was impossible to guess what would happen next.

Therefore, Yi Sheng saw that it was a modern style, so he thought that she was painting a lot of articles at this time.

After looking at it for a while, he found that the scene on the drawing board seemed familiar, and a Siamese cat was also in the mirror, and the girl in the picture, judging from the characteristics, was her.

A sketch is a draft to quickly record the inspiration of his creation. Wen Pingsheng quickly and concisely sketched the outlines and features of the characters and scenes on his sketchpad. In about another hour, he drew a sketch of a cartoon.

The next step is to refine the draft into a line draft.

The line draft is almost equivalent to the finished work before coloring. To draw a more delicate line draft, you need to fill in a lot of things, and the time spent is much more than that of sketching.

Yi Sheng can see from her sketches and the familiar scenes that she is drawing between them.

I can't help but feel a little more happy.

After drawing the sketch, Wen Pingsheng intends to stretch out, get up and move for a few minutes, and then draw the sketch into line draft.

Huoran saw Yisheng standing beside her. Wen Pingsheng was startled and stood up from the office chair.

"You When did you come? " She asked.

Yi Sheng replied, "it's been a while."

"What can I do for you?" Wen Pingsheng asked again.

"Come to the study and look for a book. When you see you are painting, come and have a look." He said.

Thinking of the daily life between her and him, Wen Pingsheng was ashamed to rush to the screen and quickly press the sleep button on the computer screen.

Yi Sheng looked at her behavior and said in a calm and elegant voice, "I saw all of them."

It means that she can't cover it up any more.

“……” Wen Pingsheng.

Fall! Can't he say he didn't see anything?

"Aren't you looking for books? Not yet. " She drove away gloomily.

"Do you still paint?" He asked.

Yi Sheng thinks that she holds the pressure sensitive pen in her hand, and the movement of the pen tip falling on the digital board is neat and smooth. She is particularly charming and beautiful when she draws pictures attentively.

Wen Pingsheng immediately said, "no more painting. I'm going to take a nap."

In the past, her assistants and editors would often watch her drawing, but when she was seriously involved, she would enter the realm of selflessness, so she would not feel uncomfortable.

However, she felt uneasy when she thought that the man was watching and she was still painting the daily life between them.

After hearing the speech, Yi Sheng made a clear sentence.

Wen Pingsheng said, "I'll take a nap first."

After that, I planned to leave the study.

"Don't you keep your computer stuff? In case of sudden power failure... " Yi Sheng reminds her.

Although the possibility of power failure is extremely small.

Wen Pingsheng stopped his steps and looked at him, "aren't you looking for books?"

He was told to step aside and not stand here.

"I've seen it all." Yisheng said a word, then turned and walked in the direction of the bookshelf.

After hearing him say that he had seen the sketch she had just drawn, Wen Pingsheng felt angry and raised his foot towards his back and kicked a few feet of air.

However, Yi Sheng suddenly turned around, so that Wen Pingsheng didn't have time to put down his foot, and was frightened by his sudden turn. One leg supporting his body suddenly lost balance, and the whole person fell back uncontrollably.

She exclaimed in a loud exclamation.

In an instant, he was ready to fall down. However, the next second, Wen Pingsheng felt a tight waist, and then the whole person ran into the man's generous and warm chest.

Wait to return to God, know oneself safe, Wen Ping Sheng clapped chest to say, "Hoo ~ scared to death baby."

"Did you just want to kick me?" The cold and sweet voice of a man rings above his head.

“…… No, I'm not. I'm absolutely not. You're wrong Wen Pingsheng shook his head and denied.

"Why do you want to kick me?" Yi Sheng asked again.

Wen Pingsheng was very weak and quibbled, "I'm playing with you. Think about it. You just had a long distance from me. Unless my legs are two meters long, I can really kick you."

As she said this, she couldn't help talking seriously, "it's a little fun interaction between lovers, such as making faces at the other side's back, doing some air beating actions, and so on. It's not really about hitting people Oh, don't you think it's cute? I think I was cute just now

“……” Yi Sheng.Is it that he misunderstood the definition of "cute", or does she have a misunderstanding of the word "cute"?

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