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11: 30.

Fu Sinian returned to Fu's house.

Most of the lights were out, but the study was still on.

He frowned slightly, took off his suit and tie, unbuttoned his collar, hung the suit in his arms, and walked towards the study.

The door was slightly opened, the light from inside fell on the corridor, and a faint scent of incense wafted out.

He pushes the door—

Mu Nian was sitting in front of the desk, wearing a pair of glasses he got from somewhere, with long hair draped over his shoulders, yawning while copying knowledge points.

There are scented candles exuding a faint scent beside her, and three or four books. Under each book, there are A4 papers full of words. Compared with reading a lot of books indiscriminately, the books she read today Not much, but it can be seen that she is very attentive.

She didn't even notice he came in.

I was thirsty while writing, so I reached out to grab the takeaway coffee and took a big sip.

Mu Nian rubbed his stomach without any image, and muttered, "I'm hungry again... Am I an idiot..."

The corner of Fu Sinian's mouth hooked up without warning.

He looked at her quietly, not even wanting to go forward, for fear of disturbing her.

moment.

Mu Nian was tired, she straightened up slowly, stretched her waist, halfway through the stretch she saw Fu Sinian, as if seeing a ghost, her eyes widened, her mouth opened wide, and she froze there.

Fu Sinian raised his eyebrows, put down his clothes casually, and walked up to her: "What? Are you scared when you see me?"

Mu Nian: ...

She put down her hand and shrank back subconsciously: "Even if other people are standing there, I will be afraid, okay? There are so many people for no reason, who is not afraid."

"You didn't close the door yourself."

"The servant didn't close the door when he went out." Mu Nian yawned, "Fu Sinian, some of the books you asked me to read are so difficult to understand."

"Which part?"

When Mu Nian heard this, his eyes lit up immediately.

She took out an A4 paper and handed it to him: "This, this, and this."

It's all professional information, and there are some difficult Latin words-it's hard to find answers even on the Internet.

He got up, walked to her side, and leaned over: "The picture of Jiang Fan Pavilion is Li Sixun's painting, and it is now in the Forbidden City, it is a blue and green landscape painting."

Mu Nian nodded, immediately took out a piece of paper, and made a mark on it.

Fu Sinian found that there were small but vivid paintings on the paper.

"Can you draw?"

"A little bit." Mu Nian replied.

"good."

Mu Nian did not expect that Fu Sinian would praise her, and was quite happy for a while, as he rarely praised her.

Seeing her shy, blushing face scratching her ears, Fu Sinian hooked her chin with his long fingers, pulled her in front of him, and leaned over to kiss her.

Mu Nian was startled, subconsciously pressed against his chest.

However, this time he obviously didn't use much effort, but she couldn't push it away, her hands and feet were terribly soft.

My brain seemed to be numb, and I completely forgot to react.

this kiss...

She subconsciously didn't want it to end.

Fu Sinian's lips moved down to her ear, biting her earlobe as if punishing: "Look at me from now on, don't be afraid."

"I told you, I'd be scared even by other people." She dodged his teeth.

Ears are so itchy.

Fu Sinian sneered: "You can be afraid of other people."

Mu Nian: ...

She clicked her tongue.

This man is simply unreasonable.

At this moment, Fu Sinian's cell phone rang.

He frowned, took out his mobile phone to answer, and said in a cold tone, "What's the matter?"