The villain coaxed to the extreme, and the host was carried away again!

Mu Zhiyu felt that his heart was broken after meeting Yan Bai.

Before cooking every day, I have to think about what to eat, and also consider Yan Bai's taste. Now I also have to worry about his friends.

Mu Zhiyu watched Yan Bai and Chang Mao finish eating and leave chatting and laughing. Chang Mao also put his arm on Yan Bai's shoulder. Mu Zhiyu felt that Yan Bai was so careless in making friends. They just met, so... So close!

In the evening, Yan Bai was immersed in drawing in the office when he heard the phone ringing. He was focused on the picture. He touched the phone with one hand without looking at who picked up the phone, while the other hand was still sketching out a detail.

"Hey?"

"Is it over? Let's finish dinner and go to the auction together."

Yan Bai looked up at the screen and saw a series of unfamiliar numbers.

"Mu Zhiyu? Why do you have my phone number?"

Mu Zhiyu...

Is it difficult for him to check someone's phone number?

The CEO never thought that there was anything wrong with the behavior of people under the same roof not asking directly but asking his assistant to investigate.

"I'll wait for you on the 21st floor."

After Mu Zhiyu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

The Demon Lord looked at the beeping cell phone and smacked his little tiger teeth, feeling a little unhappy.

"If this guy didn't cook delicious food, I wouldn't be able to tolerate his bossing around."

Yan Bai's thoughts were in full swing at this time, and he was afraid that the inspiration that was coming to him would be interrupted. He sorted out the drawings and put them in his bag, picked up a pen and stood up.

Only then did I realize that the people from the company had almost left, but Kong Yang was still there.

There are messy drawings all over the table. His long broken hair hangs down to cover his eyebrows, and he is concentrating on revising the drawings.

Yan Bai didn't bother him, fearing that it would affect his thoughts, so he left by himself.

On the way to the elevator, I was still thinking about the shape and route of the climbing frame designed for the panda.

When I arrived on the 21st floor, I glanced around and saw Mu Zhiyu sitting on a table not far away.

There were two simple meals on the table. They looked like work meals, with expensive ingredients and exquisite presentation. They were simple but not simple.

When Mu Zhiyu saw Yan Bai sitting down, he picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup in front of him.

Yan Bai sat down, still thinking about how to connect the climbing frame, and ate without any distractions.

The two ate quietly for a few minutes without anyone speaking.

Mu Zhiyu raised his head and glanced at Yan Bai. He was taciturn when eating with him, but beaming when eating with Changmao. The CEO was a little depressed.

After eating, Yan Bai got into the car and the two of them sat in the back seat together. The connection problem that Yan Bai had been stuck on suddenly found a solution.

He immediately took out the draft and added the connecting parts. He drew with concentration and seriousness, not paying attention to Mu Zhiyu's expression at all.

Mu Zhiyu was a little concerned about Yan Bai's coldness tonight at first. When he saw the picture drawn by Yan Bai, he glanced at it twice and was attracted to it.

A climbing frame composed of a group of tree trunks has a seemingly random but in fact ingenious shape, forming a fantastic and beautiful posture. There is also a tree house on top, which is also fantastic and beautiful to the point of dream.

Looking at the background, it looks like a small playground for animals. Every detail is thoughtfully considered and every detail is perfect.

Mu Zhiyu looked at Yan Bai's profile in surprise. He didn't expect Yan Bai to be really talented, but he had underestimated him before.

Yan Bai was not aware of Mu Zhiyu's gaze. After he had completely sketched out what he was thinking, Yan Bai took the drawing away and looked at the overall layout. He was very satisfied.

He put away the drawings and put them in his backpack. When he came out of the state of concentration, he became relaxed and lazy.

He leaned on the back seat as if he were boneless, only to realize that he and Mu Zhiyu were both sitting in the back seat.

Yan Bai rubbed his sore wrist. He had been painting all day today. When he was painting, he was so focused that he didn't feel it. When he stopped, his wrist hurt a bit.

He looked outside,

"Almost there?"

"almost."

Mu Zhiyu's eyes stayed on his wrist for a moment, and then he turned to look out the window.

Soon, the car stopped on the first floor of a luxurious building. A doorman came to open the door. Mu Zhiyu and Yan Bai got out of the car one after another.

Neither of them noticed that as soon as Mu Zhiyu's car came out of the company, a car followed him.

It’s the heroine Yan Huan.

She has been with Mu Zhiyu for two or three days, but he lives a regular life like an old-fashioned man, either at home or at the company.

His company's doors were tightly guarded and Yan Huan couldn't get in. No owner in his community let her in, and the security guard wouldn't let her in.

After finally having a chance to meet Mu Zhiyu today, he came outside, only to find Yan Bai beside him.

Yan Huan's teeth were itching with hatred, but the opportunity was so rare that she couldn't care less about Yan Bai.

Seeing that the two of them had already entered, she got out of the car and asked the driver to park the car, and she wanted to follow them.

But she was stopped at the door and the security guard asked her for an invitation.

Yan Huan came unexpectedly, how could there be any invitation letter?

Just when she was anxious and didn't know what to do, she saw Tang Feng getting out of the car with a gold-plated invitation in his hand. He was obviously here too.

Yan Huan took two steps forward and called him.

"Tang Feng!"

Tang Feng turned his head and saw Yan Huan.

Yan Huan was dressed freshly and neatly today, and she looked dashing, which was very different from the neat and tidy dress of a lady before.

Tang Feng looked at her with interest. He just said that Yan Huan wouldn't be able to hold on for long and would find an excuse to find him.

Tang Feng and the model broke up two days ago. The excitement was over, so he gave her a sum of money and sent her away.

No, Yan Huan showed up just as he sent the people away.

It was the same in the past. As long as the people around him left, Yan Huan would come to seek his presence and find an excuse to get back together with him. Of course, Tang Feng also gave her this face.

Moreover, today's Yan Huan did give him a sense of freshness, Tang Feng answered with interest.

"Yan Huan, how did you know that I would come here and come here specifically to wait for me?"

With joy, the peacock opened its tail again!

But now she still expects Tang Feng to take her in. Yan Huan did not expose him, but was very cooperative and followed his words:

"I probably figured it out by accident. I want to go in too. Can you take me in?"

Tang Feng smiled and stretched out his arm. Yan Huan reluctantly reached out to support him and walked into the door with him.

Tang Feng showed the invitation letter, and the two of them entered the hall smoothly.

The hall on the first floor is now decorated as an exhibition hall, with many paintings and sculptures to be auctioned displayed on various booths.

There are extremely tight security measures, and there are also staff standing by to make introductions.

Yan Huan entered the exhibition hall and began to look for Mu Zhiyu's shadow.

Yan Bai was attracted by various paintings as soon as he entered the venue.

There was a world before where he made a living from painting. He was not unfamiliar with it and was very interested in it.

However, he discovered that the painting styles and techniques in this world were very different from those in the previous world, and each had its own merits.

Yan Bai admired each one with interest, while Mu Zhiyu followed behind him. Seeing how interested he was, he felt a little happy that he was not aware of.