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Mu Fei focused on looking at the white paper on the table, and carefully sketched, each stroke filled with infinite tenderness.

He is drawing a wild cat.

This cat has a sensitive sense of touch, slender limbs, a soft body, a vigilant habit, a cunning mind, bewitching eyes, um, and a coquettish cry——Mu Fei recalled that ecstatic moan/ /// Yin, it seems that he has recorded a sound in his heart, and it will be played back from time to time.

Designer B passed by and stopped: "You're drawing cats again? Isn't that topic abolished?"

Mu Fei: "No, I'm thinking about how to tame a wild cat."

Designer B: "My cat is from a wild cat."

Mu Fei: "Oh? What should I do?"

Designer B: "You have to feed it every day to lower its vigilance."

Mu Fei thought for a while: "But it refuses my feeding, and even hits me with cat paws."

Designer B shook his head: "No, no, it's Tsundere, just wait, although it doesn't eat, but one day you don't feed it, it will be very angry and simply ignore you."

Mu Fei: "That's it."

Designer B: "If there are other wild cats robbing it for food, it will be more angry, drive away the wild cats, and then start to get close to you. My cat is like this."

Mu Fei: "Jealous? So cute."

Designer B took the opportunity to serve a bowl of thick love chicken soup: "In short, use all your patience, love, and carefulness to tame it, teach it, and take care of it, and it will treat you as a person in this life. The true, only, and beloved master, I can never leave you again."

Mu Fei nodded, expressing that he was very teachable.

Designer Yi Xin thought that a child could be taught, so he left satisfied.

Bai Lingling passed by with a cup of coffee, and stopped: "Feifei~ I'm distracted, what are you thinking?"

Mu Fei: "How can I make Suhang kiss me on my own initiative?"

Bai Lingling: "Pfft——"

Mu Fei: "Don't resist when I kiss him."

Bai Lingling: "Cough cough cough..."

Mu Fei: "Are you okay?"

Bai Lingling: "Hey, you're so quick, you kid... You're awesome for younger generations, you're awesome for younger generations."

Mu Fei: "What do you think should be done?"

Bai Lingling rolled her eyes: "Hmph, there are so many people chasing after my brother, if everyone..."

Mu Fei interrupted her: "The latest limited edition of XX spring and summer that you fancy last time, I have already pre-ordered it, and it will arrive next month."

Bai Lingling immediately knew everything and said everything, and betrayed her brother completely: "My brother is a man who is soft and not hard, and he is too lazy to die. If you don't poke his sore spot, he won't move." Yes; he likes ginger-flavored dishes, not sweet ones, and dare not eat sashimi, but he likes Japanese-style appetizers, such as small octopus in cold salad; oh, he is so vain that he only wears big-name clothes, and that A limited number of hand-made customizations for expensive dead people. He said that even if he died, he would die in a Prada body bag and then put it in an LV coffin; he also likes to collect. , I also like the exhibition BLABLABLABLA..."

Mu Fei nodded, his mind spinning rapidly, writing down various knowledge points.

The phone rang, and Mu Fei opened the call interface, and an exasperated voice burst into his ears: "Soar! You still won't tell me where you went after leaving the job?!"

Mu Fei: "Jerry, calm down, I'm willing to tell you."

The other side was about to go crazy, but was blocked by his sentence: "Fuck, I wish I had said no earlier! I've been fighting with me for so long!"

The two switched to English again, and chatted for a long time. Bai Lingling, an English scumbag who couldn't pass the sixth grade, couldn't keep up with their speaking speed, and was stunned for a while.

Mu Fei hung up the phone, and Bai Lingling asked curiously, "Who is it?"

Mu Fei thought for a moment: "Another wild cat."

Bai Lingling: "Huh?"

next day

Bai Lingling went to the studio to discuss matters with Mu Fei. As soon as he entered, he saw a tall curly-haired young man with brownish eyes, deep eye sockets, and soft oriental facial lines. He should be of mixed race, she asked Mu Fei: "Your friend?"

Mu Fei nodded: "He is Jerry, my former colleague."

Jerry completely ignored her, flipping through the finished film on the desktop in boredom, and lazily said, "Where did you find this model? The face is not advanced, the height is not enough, and the expressiveness is not good enough."

Bai Lingling: "..." Dare to complain about the big boss?Fuck you looking for death?When I am big, the people will be afraid of you, a fake foreign devil?

Mu Fei didn't say much, and directly took away Bai Suhang's photo.

Jerry leaned over: "Soar, have you had enough fun? When are you coming back with me?"

"I won't go back." Mu Fei turned around, and before taking two steps, Jerry moved excitedly, pulling his arm: "You shouldn't waste your talent on this kind of place!"

Mu Fei shook off his hand: "This is my//self//freedom."

Jerry gritted his teeth: "You!"

The door was pushed open again, Bai Suhang walked in, seeing Jerry and Mu Feila arguing, he was stunned for a moment: "Who is this gentleman?"

Jerry ran up to him: "Is that you? The guy who bullied Mu Fei and wouldn't let him go! Did you set up some kind of contract trap?"

baffling.Bai Suhang frowned in displeasure.

Mu Fei stepped forward: "Jerry, let's go out and talk."

Jerry passed him directly and stared at Bai Suhang: "You guy has no idea how many people Soar has angered by coming to you, right? This kind of small workshop is simply killing the golden age of a designer..."

Bai Suhang frowned, his temples throbbed faintly - he also knew that Mu Fei, the big Buddha, stayed in his small temple, and it was completely subservient.

Jerry didn't talk nonsense, and made a decision directly: "Soar, what price is he offering you? I'll double it! You must come with me today!"

Mu Fei was silent.

——Silence?Shouldn't it mean that you will be loyal no matter what, and you will never be poached by the evil capital/capitalism/righteousness?

—Will he leave?He will definitely, he is the master Soar that blue blood brands are vying for.

With a "click", something in Bai Suhang's mind suddenly collapsed.

"Oh? The reward I paid him is this—" Bai Suhang stepped forward, grabbed Mu Fei's collar, and kissed his lips fiercely!As soon as it was touched, it was about to pull away, but Mu Fei stretched out his hand and pressed the back of his head, and actually had a French kiss.

Finally, after the kiss was over, Bai Suhang wiped off the remaining traces on the corners of his lips panting, and shouted: "Can you afford it!"

"You, you..." Jerry was dumbfounded.

Mu Fei smiled slightly: "That's it, I won't go back."

Jerry: "..." This seemed to be the first time he saw Soar's smile, so he didn't have facial paralysis?

Jerry was immediately defeated: "Okay, but I didn't lose to you, but to great love."

Bai Suhang covered his face: "..." I'm not, I'm not!

Jerry patted his ass and left, leaving behind the embarrassed Bai Suhang, and Mu Fei who seemed to have a paralyzed face but actually raised eyebrows.

Mu Fei hugged him: "Can I pay in advance?"

"What?" Bai Suhang's lips were blocked, "Oh!"

This time the kiss was longer than before, almost taking his breath away.

After pushing the man away with all his strength, Bai Suhang said angrily, "Your salary for this month is gone!!!"

Mu Fei: "Yes."

Didn't even change his face?That's right, that salary should be a drop in the bucket for him, so wouldn't it be impossible to cure him in the future?Bai Suhang suddenly felt a headache.

"What should I do?" Mu Fei showed a distressed expression.

Bai Suhang: "Huh?" Do you know that you have repented?

"I don't want next month's salary either." He smiled.

"I warn you... Mmm!"

——It seems that our white boss is going to have a headache for a long time.

——It is estimated that the lips will hurt for a longer time.