Ji Mingwei had already begun to draw this painting a month ago. At that time, she was just thinking about painting the most handsome man in the world so that she could treasure it forever and be able to take it out and appreciate it again and again even if she leaves in the future.
Later, she heard about Huo Yanchuan's birthday, so she simply gave it as a gift.
She consciously grasped the corners of her eyes, eyebrows, and charm, but she still couldn't help but ask: "Does it look good?"
Huo Yanchuan nodded slightly, raised his eyes and stared at her deeply, his voice as clear as water: "Next time, draw me a picture of you."
Ji Mingwei was stunned when she heard this, "Draw me?"
"Yes." Huo Yanchuan's eyes were filled with intoxicating tenderness, and his voice was low and hoarse, like a lover's ambiguous whisper: "Put it on my back so that I can carry you with me everywhere. not separated."
Ji Mingwei imagined that scene, and the more she thought about it, the weirder it became.
The corner of her mouth twitched unconsciously, "Don't you think this is weird?"
It sounded like a ghost behind it, but he could figure it out.
Huo Yanchuan's eyes were deep and dark, with a strong possessiveness: "What's strange? If possible, I would even like to carve your image on my body, so that even if I am reincarnated, I will definitely be able to find you in the next life."
Ji Mingwei: "..."
The more I listen to it, the more perverted it becomes.
It’s better not to continue this topic any further.
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The next day, Ji Mingwei pushed Huo Yanchuan out and played around in the private area without any interruption from outsiders, spending their own quiet time.
In the evening, they sat in the courtyard. Ji Mingwei rested her head on Huo Yanchuan's shoulder, looking at the trees and flowers above her head and the fireworks blooming. She felt that there was nothing wrong with staying with him like this.
However, this idea was shattered the next day.
This afternoon, someone came to the manor.
"Yan, you are so mean. Now that you have come to our country, why don't you say hello to me?"
In the living room, a man with white hair, golden eyes, and deep features, who looked to be in his thirties or forties, sat on the sofa with his arms folded, and said with an unhappy expression: "I was your former attending doctor, and I have been doing research over the years. How should I cure your leg disease? You'd rather go to a private estate for vacation than come to me for treatment?"
Behind the man, stood several men and women in uniform uniforms who looked well-trained.
One of the women had curly hair and a cold face. She looked very powerful and distinguished.
"Boss, please believe that Dr. Jack will be able to cure your leg this time, and then you will be able to come back and take charge..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a low yawn coming from upstairs.
"Who!" The woman looked stern, and reflexively pulled out a gun from her waist and pointed it in the direction of the stairs.
But I saw a beautiful woman covering her mouth and yawning, with misty eyes, walking slowly down the steps with a lazy look.
She was wearing a loose shirt with the collar hanging around her neck, revealing a delicate and beautiful collarbone.
Wearing a pair of furry slippers, she walked towards the living room step by step.
Not afraid of the gun in her hand.
"Evelin!" Huo Yanchuan glanced at her with a cold and bloodthirsty gaze, filled with murderous intent.
The woman named Evelin bit her lip and then remembered that this was Huo Yanchuan's private domain, and it was impossible for outsiders to break in without his permission.
She reluctantly took back the pistol.
Watching Ji Mingwei come to Huo Yanchuan's side, she sat down majestically.
Instead of driving her away, Huo Yanchuan took off his coat and put it on her shoulders, wrapping her tightly like a treasure. His voice was low and magnetic, coaxing her, "Why don't you sleep more."
Ji Mingwei rubbed her eyes and finally woke up, "Are you talking about business? Then I'll go up first..."
"No need." Huo Yanchuan put his arm around her shoulders and said in a tone of voice, "You are not an outsider, there is no need to avoid her."
Hearing this, everyone on the other side had surprised expressions on their faces.
Evelin, in particular, clenched her fists tightly.
It was true that she had not heard about Huo Yanchuan's marriage before, but no one took his significant other seriously.
Even though Shen Xiyue is Shen Jifeng's sister, no one thinks she is worthy of being the boss.
What's more, it's an unknown woman.
But now, something seems to be different.
"Yan, this beautiful lady is your wife? She is indeed stunning and unforgettable!" Jack praised happily.
Huo Yanchuan warned with a cold face: "Put away your squinting eyes. If you dare to look around again, I won't take your eyes anymore."
Jack: "..."
As for focusing on sex over friends?
Jack also knew his temper and did not dare to tease him again. He got to the point again, "I have been studying your leg disease for three years. I finally made a breakthrough recently. The success rate is nearly 60%. Do you want to try it?" !”
As soon as he said this, everyone behind him took a breath.
"As expected of Dr. Jack, he was able to break through 60%! The boss is finally saved."
"It's really not easy to have such a high success rate. It's worth a try!"
"Boss, you must not give up treatment. There is still room for recovery."
The group of people were all very happy, looking at Jack as if they had seen the savior coming.
Ji Mingwei: "..."
Sixty percent, is that a great thing?
If she said that the probability of her latest research has reached 95%, I don't know if anyone would believe it.
Even Evelin looked surprised: "Boss, you..."
In the end, Huo Yanchuan interrupted lightly: "No need."
Everyone looked confused.
Jack immediately became anxious, "Yan, what are you thinking about? Is it because you don't trust my level, or because you can't get out of the shadow of the past? I know you have always blamed yourself for that matter, but..."
Huo Yanchuan glanced over with an indifferent look.
Although he didn't say a word, his face could even be called calm, but Jack felt his heart tighten and his neck feel cold.
The powerful sense of oppression and intimidation came over, making even breathing difficult.
The scene was completely silent.
Until a slender hand gently placed on the back of Huo Yanchuan's hand, Ji Mingwei's clear and beautiful voice sounded like gurgling water, "You guys should talk about things slowly, I want to go out for a walk."
The hostility around Huo Yanchuan instantly dissipated, his eyes softened, he squeezed her hand gently, and said in a low voice: "Go, pay attention to safety."
Ji Mingwei smiled, nodded towards everyone, went upstairs to change clothes and left.
Everyone had complicated expressions on their faces.
"Yan, the sooner the surgery is done, the better, otherwise your physical condition may not be able to sustain it for too long. Don't underestimate the complications, which may be fatal!" Jack warned with a serious face.