At night, the castle is extremely quiet. It is far away from the bustling city. At night, there is a kind of tranquility that can only be found in the countryside.

He Xiyan came out of the bathroom. She was wrapped in a light pink bathrobe. The bathrobe was as long as her ankles, almost wrapping her whole body like a rice dumpling. She also wore a pair of light-colored fur slippers on her feet, which were soft and soft.

There was no sound on the carpet.

As soon as she came out, she saw Ye Hao sitting at the computer desk, typing quickly with his hands. He had finished washing up long ago and was wearing a bathrobe of the same style as He Xiyan, but his was dark blue.

At this time, his brows were deep and his eyes were as bright as fire. He was completely focused on what he was dealing with, and he didn't even notice the woman behind him.

He Xiyan could see a huge network diagram displayed on the computer screen from a distance, like a map, but there were buildings one after another on it, like strongholds.

It should be the company's project data map. He Xiyan didn't ask. When a man is focused on work, he hates it when a woman disturbs him. For example, her ex-husband was like this. So she was very sensible and didn't come forward to pester him.

, and didn’t even say a word.

She found a drawing board from a cabinet not far away and sat cross-legged on the sofa. She had been learning to draw since she was 7 years old and was admitted to university with her talent. She was also a good painter, although not as good as

She is a painter, but she can at least draw some charm. She is good at hand-drawn sketches, and of course is also good at Chinese painting and oil painting, but she can't do it on the stage.

She gently held the paintbrush in her hand, and her eyes fell on Ye Hao.

Just draw you, she pursed her lips and smiled.

She has painted for many people, but this is the first time she painted him.

She painted lightly, and the sound of the brush swishing on the drawing paper could be heard in the room. She painted extremely seriously, her eyes looking at him and looking at the picture, and she was careful every time she painted, for fear of making her look ugly.

She usually only takes ten minutes to draw a character sketch, but this time it took almost an hour. Of course, the drawings this time were more realistic.

She threw down the brush and stared closely at him in her painting. What she painted was exactly him who was busy in front of the computer at this time. In the painting, he had deep brows, thin lips slightly pursed, eyes focused, and a handsome face resolute.

Stereo, is concentrating on the work at hand.

He Xiyan took off the drawing paper and placed it on the coffee table. She thought he would have a crazy expression when he saw it.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening, late at night, and she was a little sleepy, but she still didn't bother him. She quietly went to the bathroom and changed into a set of silk pajamas, then lifted the quilt, got into the bed, and turned sideways habitually

Sleep, because it is easiest for her to fall asleep in this sleeping position.

When she fell asleep, the light in the bedroom was turned off at some point, leaving only a small lamp beside the bed still shining dimly.

He Xiyan vaguely heard a little noise from the man, and she moved closer to the bed, but before she could move over, the man's arm stretched out and pulled her into his arms.

"Yan Yan..." Ye Hao's hand fell on her forehead and tucked a strand of her long hair behind her ear.

He Xiyan hummed. Although she was not asleep, she was a little confused. She moved her neck, but she didn't notice that her face had already touched the man's neck, and her breath instantly aroused the man's instinctive desire.

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Chapter completed!