The president always wants to steal my sweet potato

Lu Chengfeng raised the corner of his mouth slightly with a gentle smile. He slowly shifted his gaze away from her and focused on the felt in his hand again.

Mu Yaqi looked at his movements curiously and asked, "What are you doing now? His body?"

After saying that, she glanced at him quickly, then quickly looked away, pretending nothing had happened.

The slightly raised corners of Lu Chengfeng's lips showed that he noticed her little action.

From the moment she looked away, Lu Chengfeng had actually been paying attention to her every move, so how could he miss it?

She was trying to cover up the sudden shyness she felt just now.

Hehe ~

Lu Chengfeng was in a good mood, and his tone was much lighter: "Well, it will be easier to make a rough shape first, and then install it step by step."

He was so happy that he temporarily disdained to argue with Loki.

Even the movement of poking the felt with his hands was more careful.

Mu Yaqi pouted and thought for a while, then said, "Then how big should it be?"

Lu Chengfeng pondered and asked, "How about half the size of a palm?"

Mu Yaqi thought for a moment and said, "That's fine. A smaller one will allow you to do it faster and see results in a shorter period of time, which will give you a sense of accomplishment."

Lu Chengfeng smiled: "Yeah, but the sense of accomplishment can be felt at any time."

Mu Yaqi glanced at him and curled her lips in understanding: "The process of making felt is also very fulfilling, right?"

You don’t have to finish a large, elaborate piece of felt, nor do you have to finish it.

Just completing the body, or the eyes, nose, and tail, takes time and effort.

Even if you only pick a few fibers to make a cat's whiskers -

That fiber is also carefully selected from many fibers and is suitable for making beards.

If you spend the same amount of effort, you can certainly feel a sense of accomplishment.

Mu Yaqi smiled and rubbed his shoulder: "Haven't you ever learned how to poke felt?"

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "I watched a few tutorial videos this afternoon and have a general understanding of it."

Mu Yaqi laughed: "So this is something that 'you can't do', but because of me I 'can do' it?"

Lu Chengfeng looked at her with a smile: "You can understand it that way."

Mu Yaqi asked: "Then you really didn't know anything about it before?"

Lu Chengfeng said: "I have a general understanding, but I am not very clear about the specific steps."

Mu Yaqi snorted and laughed, glancing at him up and down: "So, are you poking the felt to play with me, or do you want to play by yourself?"

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, “I mainly want to play with you.”

Mu Yaqi narrowed her eyes and thought: "I am not interested in this kind of delicate work."

After a moment's silence, she suddenly understood.

She shot him a sharp look: "Do you want me to lose interest, get sleepy and go to sleep?"

Lu Chengfeng raised his eyebrows and just smiled at her without commenting.

Seeing this, Mu Yaqi confirmed the answer and was speechless for a few seconds: "......"

After a moment, she sneered and said disdainfully: "I'm not interested in this. Don't you know how to slack off, daydream, play with your phone, or go out for a walk?"

Lu Chengfeng chuckled and replied: "Of course you can, I will accompany you to do what you want, so now, are you interested in this?"

Mu Yaqi blinked and thought: "Look at what you did, it's okay, too, um... um."

Then she shifted her gaze to his face and looked at him blankly.

This made Lu Chengfeng laugh: "If you are interested, you can watch it for a while longer."

Mu Yaqi thought about it for a while, then tilted her head slightly and said proudly, "Okay."

Lu Chengfeng glanced at Mu Yaqi with a smile, his eyes full of tenderness and affection.

Mu Yaqi pretended not to see it and only focused her attention on Lu Chengfeng's hand.

Seeing this, Lu Chengfeng's lips curled up slightly again, and then he focused his attention on the felt in his hand.

The desk lamp emits a soft warm yellow light, covering them like a veil, adding a plain and warm feeling to the small corner that has just been opened up in this large space.

Mu Yaqi looked at Lu Chengfeng quietly. At first she didn't look at him seriously and just avoided his gaze.

It’s annoying. I always feel shy from time to time.

hum~

But gradually, there was a bit more curiosity in her eyes, and she began to observe his movements of making the felt attentively.

After a while, she looked up at Lu Chengfeng's condition.

Lu Chengfeng looked focused, carefully handling the details at hand.

She couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Under the warm yellow light, the outline of Lu Chengfeng's profile became softer.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and his long and thick eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his eyelids, trembling slightly as he focused on his movements.

The high nose bridge and slightly pursed lips seemed to have magical powers, as if they were faintly emitting a layer of attractive luster, silently attracting her.

That fair complexion also seemed to emit a warm white halo, as clear and bright as jade.

Just looking at it makes you feel delicate and smooth, which makes people feel pity and want to get close to it, touch the silky smooth skin, and feel the tenderness and beauty...

Mu Yaqi blinked, then shook her head to get rid of the stray thoughts in her mind.

What am I thinking?

I feel like the one who forced women of good character into prostitution.

Mu Yaqi looked up at him guiltily, then lowered her eyes again.

I feel like a husband~

Hehe ~

Mu Yaqi raised the corners of her lips and gradually became more confident.

I'm dating my own boyfriend, what's wrong with that?

Then she glanced at him and admired his beautiful face openly.

Lu Chengfeng noticed her somewhat passionate and frank gaze, and couldn't help but look up in confusion: "Is there something on my face?"

Mu Yaqi raised the corners of her lips slightly, and suddenly had a bad idea, and said directly: "Husband feeling."

Lu Chengfeng was slightly startled: "Hmm? What is the sense of happiness?"

Does a sense of happiness give people a feeling of being blessed?

Seeing that he didn't react, Mu Yaqi's evil intentions escalated. She didn't say anything, but just looked at him with a smile.

Lu Chengfeng was left alone, thinking blankly.

If it’s not a sense of blessing from others, then could it be a sense of support from others?

Make people feel like they want to rely on you?

This explanation is so strange, I can't think of a suitable explanation myself.

How can it be described like this? And how can it be appreciated by others?

Or, a sense of trust? A sense of trustworthiness and reliability?

But he has always been like this.

He has always been blessed, as evidenced by meeting her again; he is reliable, as evidenced by his strong core experience; and he is honest, as evidenced by the fact that, except when teasing her, he would never want to lie to her unless necessary...

Could it be a sense of benevolence and wealth?

That he is rich?

Mu Yaqi remained silent, just watching his increasingly confused expression.

I couldn't help but laugh in my heart, and the smile on the corners of my lips gradually rose higher and higher. I felt that I would not be able to suppress it in the next second.

After a moment, I finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

Mu Yaqi smiled and said, "You look cute like this, and you seem to look more like a husband."

After hearing this, Lu Chengfeng began to recall the tone of her voice.

After a few seconds, I suddenly understood.

It turned out to be the “feeling of being a husband”.

The confusion on his face was finally replaced by understanding, and he laughed: "Now let's talk about being a husband. Can I understand that I meet your expectations of your other half?"

Mu Yaqi looked away proudly, turned her head away from him, and said proudly: "Tsk~"

You are sure that you want to be with me, why are you saying this nonsense?

Lu Chengfeng laughed and said, "Don't you want to act it out?"

Mu Yaqi lowered her eyes and thought for a moment.

You know this is nonsense, but you still say it. It only means you do it on purpose.

So you said that on purpose just for... fun?

Mu Yaqi suddenly understood the development he had imagined.

His eyes rolled around, and then he cooperated and said, "Okay, I'll act with you for a while."

Lu Chengfeng smiled softly: "Yeah."

Mu Yaqi thought and analyzed: "You are my lover now, and we will get engaged or even married in the future. After we get married, even if you have no sense of husband, you can still have the feeling of husband."

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "Does that mean that I am doing an excellent job as a reserve?"

Mu Yaqi glanced at him, then coughed lightly, raised her head proudly, and quickly replied to him: "Forget it."

Lu Chengfeng couldn't help but laugh, she said this so quickly...

Is it shy?

Lu Chengfeng subconsciously observed the tip of her ear.