." His question trailed off.Tang Yucheng waved his arm, and with a few loud ‘crack’ sounds, the delicate dishes on the table instantly became a mess, with plates and bowls shattered everywhere.And An...Yi Sheng lightened his steps, quietly walking to her side. 。Wen Ping Sheng's drawing movements were swift, only sketching out a rough outline and framework. But Yi Sheng still recognized from the character features that she was drawing the male protagonist based on him, in a modern style. 。He was reading the serialized comics she created. It was an ancient fantasy, action-packed story with a beautiful ink painting style. The suspense and pacing were well-controlled, leaving you wondering what would happen next in each episode. 。Therefore, Yisheng saw it was modern style, so she thought she was drawing a BL comic again at this moment. 。After a while, he found the scene on the canvas familiar. A Siamese cat also appeared in the painting, and the girl depicted bore resemblance to her from her features. 。Sketches are for quickly recording creative inspiration drafts. Wen Ping Sheng sketched out the outlines and features of characters and scenes on the drawing board very quickly and concisely. After about an hour, he finished a manga sketch. 。Then comes the process of refining the draft, drawing it out in detail and creating a clean line art. 。A sketch is almost a finished product before coloring. To draw a more refined line drawing, you need to fill in many things, and the time spent is much longer than drawing a rough sketch. 。Yi Sheng saw from her sketch, that familiar scene, that she was drawing about them. 。There was a touch of joy in my heart. 。Wen Ping Sheng finished the rough sketch and planned to stretch and move around for a few minutes before continuing to draw the lines. 。Wen Ping Sheng was startled to see Yi Sheng standing beside her, and she jumped up from her office chair at once. 。"You... when did you come" she asked. 。Yi Sheng answered, "I've been here for a while" 。"Is there anything the matter" Wen Ping Sheng asked again. 。"I came to the study to look for a book, and saw you were drawing, so I came over to have a look." 。He said 。Thinking about drawing their everyday life together, Wen Ping-sheng blushed and suddenly dove forward to the screen, quickly pressing the computer's sleep button. 。Yi Sheng looked at her actions, and said in a calm and elegant tone, "I saw it all." 。" That means no matter how she tries to hide it, it's useless. " 。"...Wen Pingsheng" 。 "Damn! Can't he just say something He didn't even see anything" "Aren't you going to find a book Come on!" 。She dejectedly shooed them away. 。"Do you still draw" he asked 。Yi Sheng felt that she held the pressure pen, and the tip of the pen landing on the digital tablet was swift and smooth. Her focused and serious expression while drawing was particularly charming and beautiful. 。Wen Ping Sheng immediately said, “No more drawing, I'm going to take a nap.” 。" Her assistant and editors would often watch her draw, but when she was really engrossed in her work, she'd enter a state of flow and wouldn't feel uncomfortable. " 。But when she thought about this man watching her, and that she was still drawing their everyday life, she felt strangely awkward. 。Upon hearing this, Yisheng nodded in understanding. 。Wen Ping Sheng said again, "I'm going to take a nap first." 。After finishing his words, he was about to leave the study. 。"Don't you save your computer stuff What if there's a sudden power outage..." Yisheng reminded her 。Although the possibility of a power outage is very small 。Wen Ping Sheng stopped his steps and looked at him, "Aren't you here to find books"He gestured for him to quickly step aside and not stand there. 。"I've read it all" 。Yi Sheng said something, then turned and walked towards the bookshelf. 。 He kept saying that he had already seen the sketch she had just drawn, Wen Ping Sheng felt a surge of anger. He raised his foot and kicked at the air a few times towards his back. 。

Unexpectedly, Yisheng suddenly turned around. As a result, Wen Pingsheng didn't have time to retract his leg that was about to kick the air. Startled by his sudden turn, he lost his balance and fell backward.

She exclaimed in a loud voice, "Ah!" 。In an instant, Wen Pingsheng mentally prepared himself to fall. However, the next second, he felt a tightening around his waist, followed by his whole body crashing into the man's broad and warm chest. 。When he came to his senses and knew he was safe, Wen Ping Sheng patted his chest and said, "Whew~ scared the baby to death." 。"Did you just want to kick me" The man's cold and pleasant voice echoed above her head. 。“No, I didn't, I definitely didn't, you misunderstood.” 。“Wen Ping Sheng shook his head vehemently in denial.” 。"Why do you want to kick me" Yisheng asked again. 。Wen Ping Sheng weakly argued, "I was just kidding with you. Think about it, there was a good distance between us just now. Unless my legs were two meters eight long, there's no way I could have really kicked you." 。" She talked and talked, then couldn't help but seriously ramble, “This is a little fun interaction between lovers, like making faces at each other’s backs, or doing some punching-air actions, it's not really about wanting to hit someone... Hey, don't you think it's cute Be fierce and cute with me, I think I was pretty cute just now.” 。“ " 。Is he misunderstanding the definition of 'cute', or is sheression grim. 。 "Eight years older than me" 。After plucking all the hair from the tiger’s head, she quickly scrambled onto the bed and pulled the blanket tightly around herself. 。Tang Yucheng's face...