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The two went downstairs to the dining room, and the nanny immediately served a sumptuous breakfast.

"Is there anyone else in your family?" Fang Nancuo asked Cheng Jingming in a low voice.

"Yes, all the time."

Hearing Cheng Jingming's disapproving answer, Fang Nancuo felt his face flush again. The scene of his first visit was vivid in his memory. Why didn't he notice that there was a nanny in this villa?

"When can I go?"

"What if I don't let you go?" Cheng Jingming asked him back.

Fang Nan endured the mistake, took out his mobile phone, and opened the Gaode map. This place is located in the mountainous area to the west of Youcheng. The Cheng family's manor here covers an area of ​​more than 100 mu.The privacy is particularly good, and there is no public transportation around.

Fang Nan put down his phone by mistake, took a deep breath and said, "I'll leave when the snow stops."

Cheng Jingming sat relaxed on the carved solid wood dining chair and stared at Fang Nancuo proudly. This snack was brought to his mouth. If he didn't take a bite today, he would write his name upside down.

"After breakfast, would you like me to draw a picture for you?"

Fang Nancuo hurriedly shook his head, looking at the heavy snow outside the window, he became extremely melancholy, not knowing when he would be able to leave.Why do I have to come here again?Fang Nan wrongly didn't want to recall what happened that day.

"I think I can draw you a portrait of you standing this time. The last one didn't accentuate the lines of your legs. I think you this time..."

Fang Nan ignored the eloquent Cheng Jingming by mistake, and ate breakfast awkwardly, but was still dragged into the studio by Cheng Jingming.On the easel is a half-painted landscape oil painting. The outline of the snow-capped mountains has begun to appear, which looks both desolate and holy.

Fang Nancuo was suddenly curious about what his nude sketch looked like.He turned around the studio but didn't see that painting, he looked at Cheng Jingming suspiciously, and was a little embarrassed: "That one?"

"Oh, I put your painting here." Cheng Jingming suddenly realized, pointing to a piece of drawing paper under the paint box and said.

Fang Nan pulled out the drawing paper by mistake. This was the first time he had seen this painting. In the painting, he was sitting sideways on a chair with one arm resting on the back of the chair. layer of moisture.Although the painting is simple, it firmly captures his shy expression at the time.Fang Nancuo never expected Cheng Jingming's painting skills to be so superb.

Cheng Jingming took the drawing paper from his hand, blew it lightly, and was a little embarrassed: "I hated you for a while. I'll find someone to frame it tomorrow."

Fang Nancuo's thoughts followed the painting back to that day. The scene of the studio was similar to today's. There was heavy snow outside the window, and the room was very warm, but his body was tense and stiff, and his whole body was cold.For a long time, he deliberately avoided asking himself why he easily handed himself over to someone else, who was obviously a stranger who met once.Why?Fang Nan looked at Cheng Jingming by mistake, maybe it was snowing too much that day, and he was the person beside him.He remembered Cheng Jingming's focused demeanor and slender fingers when he was painting that day.

"what are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing."

"I'm going to continue painting. There is an audio-visual room on the first floor, so go watch a movie." Cheng Jingming said.

Fang Nan nodded wrongly, and followed the nanny to the audio-visual room. This audio-visual room is comparable to a small movie theater, and the seats are comfortable leather sofa chairs with massage.Fang Nan chose a few old movies by mistake. When the movie started, the lights in the audio-visual room gradually dimmed.

After a long time, Cheng Jingming came in with two wine glasses, he handed the wine to Fang Nancuo, and lay down on a sofa chair next to him.

"Grand Margaux in 1985 is really a good year, try it."

Fang Nan took a small sip by mistake: "I don't understand wine."

The movie being played is "Rodin's Lover", a movie with a strong oil painting tone, with a touch of sadness.

"I gave him all the pain and exchanged emptiness with him. Those are my three incarnations, three incarnations intertwined with emptiness." Cheng Jingming pointed to the movie screen and said slowly.

Fang Nan was stunned for a moment, and teased Cheng Jingming: "I didn't expect you to understand feelings."

"Why do I not understand feelings? Fang Nancuo, go to bed with me." Cheng Jingming approached Fang Nancuo, "It's like being in that heavy snow."

Fang Nan put his mouth on Cheng Jingming's by mistake, the rest of it was the same as that day, he didn't want to ask himself why.The two were entangled in the video room, releasing each other's deepest passion.Outside the house, heavy snow fell again, and occasionally there was the sound of dead branches breaking, but otherwise, there was no sound and no trace of anything.

Early the next morning, Fang Nan woke up from the bedroom and went downstairs. Cheng Jingming was reading a newspaper in the dining room.

"Come on, baby, are you awake? Come over to eat." After yesterday's night, Cheng Jingming was refreshed now. He felt that he was firmly standing on the commanding heights of this relationship, and he was wrong to look down on Fang Nan again.

Fang Nan sat down next to Cheng Jingming, his tone was flat: "When can I go back?"

Cheng Jingming took a deep breath, and yelled in disbelief, "You want to leave after sleeping? Who was pestering me over and over again yesterday?"

"My New Year's Day holiday is over, and I have to work tomorrow."

"Shall I ask for leave for you?" Cheng Jingming's tone softened a little, "You don't want to stay with me?"

"No need." Fang Nan shook his head wrongly, "I should go back..."

"You can run faster than a rabbit when you put on your fucking pants!" Cheng Jingming clenched his hands unconsciously, "Isn't it good to follow me? Is it not good for us to be like this now? I can satisfy any material requirements of yours."

Fang Nancuo lowered his head and whispered, "I didn't mean that."

"Are you smart? You look the same on the bed, and you look the same under the bed? Believe it or not, I'll kick you!" Cheng Jingming suddenly rolled down from the high ground, and the huge drop caused him to collapse.Could it be that Fang Nan fell asleep by mistake again?Who the fuck sleeps with who every day!

Cheng Jingming stared at Fang Nan wrongly: "You mustn't say it's over until I've played enough."

Looking at Cheng Jingming with the veins on his forehead exposed, Fang Nancuo persuaded him: "Calm down. We are not suitable."

Cheng Jingming really wanted to strangle the expressionless Fang Nancuo to death.However, he thought about it again, Xiaozhi's reasoning with emotion is what his CEO should do, and killing people is illegal after all.

Cheng Jingming put on a heart-to-heart look: "Xiao Fang, isn't it good for the two of us? You and Xiao Bai are different. Let's solve each other's needs, and there is nothing else involved. You are not treating me a little Don't you feel anything?"

Fang Nancuo lowered his head and did not answer.

If you don't speak, you don't say no, and if you don't say no, you agree.Cheng Jingming was very satisfied. While urging Fang Nan to eat by mistake, he thought to himself that no matter how unruly a horse is, he would also be tame.

After dinner, Cheng Jingming dragged Fang Nancuo to play until the afternoon, before taking Fang Nancuo home.