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Chapter 544 The coquettish cos boss suffers & the high-cold king anchor attacks (14)

Back in the car, Bai Chenxiao was about to start the car to go home, but his eyes glanced at the textbooks on the side, and Ye Musheng's words came back to his ears.

Gently tapping the steering wheel with knuckle fingers, Bai Chenxiao hesitated for a moment, finally took the textbook, opened it and took out the drawing papers.

The upward side of the drawing paper was blank. Bai Chenxiao turned the drawing paper over and stared calmly at the scribbled but clear and smooth drawing on the paper.

On the drawing paper, the two exchanged positions. Ye Musheng, who was a little thinner, sat naked on Bai Chenxiao's body. The two still looked happy and were tightly bonded.

In the blank is also written: This posture is riding, do you like it, senior?

Looking at the beautiful handwriting in the blank space, Bai Chenxiao's face was so calm that no waves could be seen, but there was a strange feeling in his heart.

He knew that Ye Musheng painted this kind of obscene painting again.

But the strange thing is, he didn't feel nausea or discomfort...

His eyes moved slowly, staring at Ye Musheng, who had a charming figure in the painting, Bai Chenxiao's mind flashed Ye Musheng's flushed face in the classroom not long ago, and he gradually involuntarily filled the black and white sketch into color.

Thinking of Ye Musheng sitting on top of him, blushing and screaming, Bai Chenxiao's face darkened, and he tightly clenched the corner of the drawing paper.

Ye Musheng is a man, more coquettish than a woman, they only met a few times, and they seduced him again and again, with a look of dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction.

This person's private life must be very messy, and he is flirtatious and promiscuous, and he has been raped by many people.

Although good-looking, Ye Musheng is not worthy of liking.

Stay away from him in the future...

It was the first time that he thought about a person uncontrollably, Bai Chenxiao frowned, and was about to knead the drawing paper into balls.

But when several sheets of drawing paper are stacked together, there is still a certain thickness, so Bai Chenxiao prepared to knead each sheet into balls, and then throw it away.

But just when Bai Chenxiao picked up the first drawing paper and his eyes touched the content on the second drawing paper, a trace of surprise flashed across his deep black eyes.

He thought it was another erotic picture, but he didn't expect it to be...

I saw a few cherry blossom trees drawn on the drawing paper, and on the aisle between the trees stood a man in a plaid shirt with an indifferent expression.

In the margins of the painting it was written, Love at First Sight.

Bai Chenxiao suppressed the emotions in his eyes, instead of crumpling the drawing paper, he continued to open the next one.

This painting is still a cherry blossom tree. The man in the painting changed from a front face to a side face, with thin lips pursed lightly, without any emotional fluctuations.

The blank space reads, love at second sight

It's just that Qingxin's heart is not written in Chinese characters, but a peach heart is drawn.

Bai Chenxiao stared at the painting for a moment, then continued to open the next one.

This painting has changed the scene. There is no cherry blossom tree. The man is sitting in the classroom, looking down at the textbook quietly, with an expression as indifferent as ice, as if nothing can attract his attention.

And there are still a few words written under this painting, and those words are--Three sees for life.

Although these three paintings are sketches, each stroke is very realistic. It can be seen that the person who drew the paintings has already kept these three scenes in mind.

Bai Chenxiao stared at these words, his expression became slightly moved, and he couldn't help but read out the last two words: "Forever..."

Bai Chenxiao pursed his lips, pondered for a while, and continued to turn over the drawing paper.

On the last piece of drawing paper, I drew nothing but wrote a line of words.

The previous paintings are what I want to say to my seniors. I know my seniors don’t like me, but we can have a long-term relationship~

(End of this chapter)