The Tai Tuo of Quick Transmigration is here

In order to deliver paintings to Mr. Du, Su Muzhe got up early today.Back home, Su Muzhe yawned, and after taking off his makeup, he lay down on the big bed. The bed that used to sleep well was no longer comfortable today. Su Muzhe tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. There was only one thought in his mind——what if It would be nice for Mr. Du to sleep with him in his arms.

The moment the alarm clock rang, Su Muzhe was still in a daze, squinted his eyes and went to wash his face, changed into a skirt, and put on some lipstick before starting the live broadcast.

Scattered barrage across the screen.

"It's 7 o'clock, and the anchor is late."

"Open the door, open the door."

The ID is very familiar, it is a die-hard fan of Mu Ning, and it also wears a brand above level 10. Su Muzhe apologized, and stared at the live broadcast room while opening the drawing board.I thought to myself: Why doesn't Mr. Du come? Does he only come on Fridays?

Su Muzhe changed into a uniform skirt on purpose, with his shirt buttoned to the top, full of bookishness mixed with a bit of abstinence, and a bunny ear bow tie with red background and white spots on the neckline, the camera moves down, it is a blue and white dress The plaid skirt is as innocent as a high school student.

Su Muzhe tied up her double ponytails, lowered her head slightly, her slightly curly bangs drooped on her face, and there was an imperceptible trace of grievance on her bright little face.

This is a cover of Tan/Mei. Before starting to paint, Su Muzhe read the plot of the novel, which tells the story of a domineering and indifferent general and a flirtatious young master.

The young master grew up in the beauty soup, and since he came into contact with the affair, he has been so flirtatious, but he flirts with others, but he shouldn't touch the general.The general took the young master back to the mansion without saying a word. In the process of getting along "day after day", the two straight men turned into mosquito coils.

According to the author's request, the background color of the cover is light pink. The young master is leaning on the peach tree, holding a piece of green leaf in his mouth, which makes his lips red and red. His eyes are full of affection, and he meets the general who is walking down below. , the breeze blows, blowing down a few petals, the atmosphere is warm and sticky, it seems that it is a glimpse of ten thousand years.

After Su Muzhe finished drawing, he saw a full screen of barrage, mixed with the red diamond barrage unique to Fangguan

[Thank you Chu Heng for the high-energy warning and cash box~]

[Wow/Truck This is a local tyrant. ]

[Woooooooooooooo I'm too poor and I'm not worthy of Mu Ning, I can only give away free stars...]

[Why are you staring blankly, open the cash box quickly, I will be picked up by other people in the live broadcast room later. ]

All the star coins issued from the live broadcast room were given to Su Muzhe in a blink of an eye, and a zero was added to the income column in an instant.

In an instant, the feeling of being protected in the previous life surged again, and a smile appeared on Su Muzhe's face, and his moist lips parted: "Mr. Chu—"

The voice of Mr. Chu was full of surprise, and the word "Sir" was reminiscent of the ancient "husband". Du Heng did not open the barrage, and the boy's white shirt and red tie came into his eyes.Du Heng touched his neckline. He had just had a video conference, and he was dressed formally, wearing western style and tie. In a sense, they were wearing couple outfits?Du Heng tugged at his tie, secretly giving himself a thumbs up.

The young man leaned over to look at the barrage, and the soft face was close in front of him. Du Heng couldn't help stroking it, but touched the icy screen.

Du Heng cursed inwardly, he had turned on the live broadcast for a long time, and saw that the boy hadn't looked at the screen, so he thought of the method of bombarding with gifts, but he didn't think that the first thing the boy saw was not the gift, but him.

Knowing that the young man couldn't see him at all, Du Heng still responded when he heard the "Mr. Chu", and then Du Heng was amused by his stupid action. Zhi.

Thinking of the boy downstairs, Du Heng couldn't sit still.To say that this building still has merits, although people below the ninth floor have to go around the door to get up, people above can easily go down. When he reacted, Du Heng had already knocked on the door of 903.

On the phone, the boy hadn't finished the live broadcast yet. Du Heng was about to send a message to Su Muzhe, when he saw the boy on the screen saying hurriedly: "I'll open the door, wait a minute."

The sound insulation on the ninth floor is not good, so the young man ran over "da da da", "Mr. Du, come in and sit down."

No one knows that he lives here, and the property fee has been paid. Su Muzhe was surprised when he guessed it was Du Heng, and quickly made him a cup of coffee, "Mr. It will be broadcast later."

"En." Seeing that the young man didn't feel any alarm, and even his eyes lit up once because of his arrival, Du Heng only replied one word in a cover-up manner.

Du Heng never drank instant coffee usually, and it was a cheap brand, but he took a big sip of the coffee brewed by the young man without hesitation, it seemed to be sweetened with sugar.

Although he really wanted to stay by Du Heng's side, Su Muzhe went into the bedroom. The cover had already been drawn, and Su Muzhe advertised to the author as usual: "This is "Merry Mansion" written by Jiu* on Waste*. Go check it out~ Babies who haven’t subscribed, help the host to subscribe.”

Immediately, Su Muzhe sent the cover to the author, and the author was also watching it during the live broadcast. When he saw the finished product, the author readily paid the final payment and rewarded a bunch of gifts, "Thank you, Mrs. Mu Ning, you painted so well I really like woo woo woo."

"You're welcome."

Su Muzhe had never touched board painting before, and he still had some doubts in his heart. Is it really that good? He ran to Du Heng with the tablet in his hand, "Mr. Du, what do you think of my painting?"

"Very good." Seeing the boy's cute appearance looking for his parents' approval, Du Heng couldn't hold back, and reached out to pat his head.

If Du Xi was here, I'm afraid I would say that my uncle is biased. Obviously my uncle hates the younger generation acting like a baby to him. If Du Xi does this, I'm afraid he will be disgusted.

With Du Heng's affirmation, Su Muzhe felt that it was real. He half-bent, his long ponytail hung down, and swept to Du Heng's neck. Next to it was a gland exuding a mint smell, which was refreshing.

It was already sensitive there, and it was itchy when touched by hair strands. Du Heng scratched it with his hand.Only then did Su Muzhe notice, and said, "I'm sorry, and then sat down next to him, Du Heng's body stiffened a bit.

Du Heng didn't take a look at the outfit I specially prepared for Mr. Du after he entered the door. Su Muzhe couldn't help feeling a little melancholy, and carefully grabbed his clothes: "Mr. Du...do I look ugly like this?"

"No...it's pretty." Du Heng didn't tilt his head. The boy was very close to him, so close that the scent of milk and roses on his body could be clearly inhaled into his nose. The coffee is clearly refreshing, but how does he feel? I'm going to faint.

"It doesn't look good?" the young man muttered, wanting to tear off the bow tie, but the more anxious he was to adjust the buttons, the more difficult it was to untie, and the smooth shirt was messed up, revealing a slender white and thin neck.

Du Heng's breathing tightened suddenly, "No, I said it's pretty."

The aggrieved person immediately burst into a smile, "It's as long as Mr. Du likes it."

Before Du Heng could react from this sentence, he heard Su Muzhe ask: "Then do you like me in women's clothing, or me in men's clothing?"

Du Heng: Help!

"I like whatever you do. It's fine if you like women's clothing, so don't be so nervous." The young man seemed to have done something wrong, and Du Heng's heart suddenly ached. He liked women's clothing and faced the strange eyes of others, so he must have lived a very hard life.

Yuanshen really likes to wear women's clothing. Perhaps it was Yuanshen's mother who left a deep impression on him in his memory, but he dared not wear it normally. That's why when the person in charge of Xingyu suggested that women's clothing be broadcast live, he agreed without hesitation. up.

Su Muzhe only wore women's clothing to play the role of the original body, and of course it meant to seduce Mr. Du. After listening to Du Heng's words, Su Muzhe was as sweet as honey.

"I don't like women's clothing, I like..."

you.Du Heng completed his unfinished words, then shook his head in a funny way, how could he expect a boy who had only met twice to say such a thing.