Chapter 1001: Isn’t it very tiring to work after vacation?

When he was in the sales office, the staff had to get off work, but because of Gu Yanbin's arrival, the staff specially worked overtime to serve him.

Xia Chuchu was a little absent-minded.

She can live anywhere, it doesn't matter anyway.

But she remembered that her uncle had bought a villa for his and her world.

She had only been to that place once, and never set foot on it again.

Looking back now, she was a little confused about where the villa was. She only remembered that it was very beautiful and had a sense of home.

What a pity, I will never go again.

Or, it is possible that my uncle and Qiao Jingwei will be married one day, as a wedding house.

In that case, what originally belonged to him and her belonged to him and another woman.

Gu Yanbin stretched out his hand and shook in front of Xia Chuchu: "What are you thinking?"

She shook her head: "Nothing."

"You don't care where you live in the future. Xia Chuchu, don't you want to be responsible for your future life?"

Xia Chuchu made an excuse casually: "I just don't have much interest in these."

"Maybe, are you interested in the wedding?"

"ah?"

"When getting married, there are many processes, wedding venue arrangements, invitations, wedding candies, etc. Are you interested in handling them?"

Xia Chuchu felt a headache when he heard this; “Isn’t there a wedding company?”

Gu Yanbin said nothing, just sneered.

Xia Chuchu didn't care about him. He looked at the model of the house in front of him. The more he looked, the more he wanted to sleep and was bored.

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Nianhua Villa.

Because Mu Chi Yao came back from vacation today and went to work on the first day, things inevitably became more and the workload was greater.

When he returned to Nianhua Villa, it was already seven o'clock.

Mu Chi Yao felt guilty. He didn't accompany her well on the first day of his return home. She must have been bored at home alone.

So as soon as he stepped into the house, his first sentence was: "Where is she doing? What are she doing? Have you eaten?"

The housekeeper answered questions one by one: "Mr. Mu, my wife is on the tatami by the window. I don't know what my wife is doing. My wife hasn't eaten yet. She said she wants to wait for you to come back and have a meal together."

"Don't let her wait for me in the future. Let her eat first. What should I do if I get hungry?"

"Uh... sir, my wife will not be hungry if she eats other food."

Mu Chi Yao hadn't heard what the butler said at all, so he went straight to Yan Anxi.

The housekeeper looked at Mr. Mu's back and smiled. Since Mr. Mu and his wife returned, the Nianhua Villa has only a little bit of fireworks.

When Mu Chi Yao saw the pretty figure under the window, his expression and eyes became much softer unconsciously.

Before Yan Anxi could find him, she lay on the small table in front of her, writing and drawing with a pencil, and didn't know what she was doing.

Mu Chi Yao thought, was he drawing a design draft?

Yan Anxi was kneeling on the tatami. She wore a long skirt that covered her fair long legs and exposed her ankles and small toes. She was very cute.

Mu Chi Yao got closer, and she heard the sound of footsteps and raised her head.

When he saw it was him, Yan Anxi smiled sweetly: "Are you back? Are you very tired after working after vacation?"

"It's okay." Mu Chi Yao sat down next to her, held her ankle and placed it on his knees, "Why are your feet so cold?"

"I don't know, it's okay, maybe I have this kind of cold constitution."

“What are you drawing?”

When Yan Anxi heard this, he suddenly covered the painting with his hands and looked at him mischievously: "Guess?"

Mu Chi Yao's eyes were withdrawn from the back of her hand, and fell on her face, smiling dotingly: "How can I guess what you draw?"

"It's a character." Yan Anxi said, "I'll give you a reminder."

"People? Are you...are you drawing me?"

"It's so narcissistic, Mr. Mu."

"What is that." Mu Chi Yao continued to guess, "Is it related to me?"

Yan Anxi tilted his head and thought, "It's all about it."

"It's a man or a woman?"

"Female."

Mu Chi Yao's heart fell a little: "It's good, girl."

If it were a man... he was so jealous, he didn't know when or how much he would eat it.

"What are you thinking..." Yan Anxi said, "Even if I draw a man, what does it matter."

"It's a big deal. If a man says... he can only draw me, An Chen, or our children. The rest," Mu Chi Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, "You try?"

Yan Anxi stuck out his tongue and took his hand away: "I can't guess it, forget it, let's see."

Mu Chi Yao turned his head and looked on the drawing paper.

It's indeed a girl. Judging from this painting, her facial features are still very delicate, her hair is draped over her shoulders, and she is very well-behaved.

"Do you know who it is?"

Yan Anxi asked this sentence proudly, who knows...

Mu Chi Yao frowned: "Who is this?"

"...You don't know? No, right? It should be said that you don't remember?"

"I've seen it?" Mu Chi Yao asked, "I looked carefully and it seemed a little familiar."

Yan Anxi asked, "It's true or false, you can't recognize it?"

"Should I know each other?" Mu Chi Yao saw her say this, and then took a closer look, "I have an impression, but I really don't remember it."

Yan Anxi came to him: "You might be... afraid that I was jealous, so you deliberately pretended not to know each other, right?"

Mu Chi Yao raised his hand and subconsciously prepared to knock on her forehead, but remembered that she had protested many times, and his slightly bent fingers paused and instead touched her soft hair.

"I have to see so many people every day, all kinds of beautiful and ugly. If I need to remember everyone, then I will not be exhausted?"

Yan Anxi suddenly laughed: "Haha, I'm joking with you. Because even if you know this person, it doesn't matter. It seems that you really forgot..."

She picked up the simple figure painting that had not been finished and admired it on her own: "This is the little beauty An Chen dated. I drew her based on my impression."

After Yan Anxi said this, Mu Chi Yao remembered it.

"It turned out to be her...no wonder I have an impression. But how long ago has it happened?"

"It's not long, just before we went out for vacation, I saw her when we were at the entrance of the theater."

Mu Chi Yao asked, "What are you doing to draw her? She hasn't become your prospective sibling yet?"

"Not yet, but it should be soon. You said I am a sister, so I want to ask, but I'm afraid An Chen will be embarrassed. I won't ask, I'm worried about it here again."
Chapter completed!