Chapter 437 Dual Personality Artist (37)
"On November [-]th, I took her to Wang Du's house, and Wang Du misunderstood our relationship. She is very good at acting, and I have the idea of ​​continuing to cooperate."

"On November [-]th, she said that you put junk food into my stomach every day without me knowing. It's over for you. I won't put a penny in my wallet before going to bed!"

"On November [-]th, I may like her, and Dahongcha likes her."

After reading this, Fan Yi paused for a moment, looked up at Fu Xin, his eyes suddenly shone brightly, he almost yelled at Fu Xin with a tone of surprise, "Look, it's you!"

Fu Xin was in a trough.

Unconsciously, he pointed to the words on the diary and said, "Look, it's you I like!"

Fu Xin was dumbfounded for a while, not knowing what to say.

Fan Yi stared at her with piercing eyes, changed from his cold and indifferent expression, even the tip of his brow was stained with a smile, bent like a bright moon.

He suddenly half picked up Fu Xin and placed her beside the bed: "Sit still and I will draw a portrait for you."

"Huh?" Fu Xin was a little surprised.

He took out his painting tools, adjusted the paint, and traced her outline against the white paper.

Fu Xin became sleepy while sitting, and her eyes almost dozed off and closed. She didn't know how she had persisted for so long with willpower.

After a while, her appearance appeared vividly on the paper, and he drew a white wedding dress for her, with a slight smile on his lips, mysterious and moving.

"Okay, I'll name you Mona Liqing."

After finishing speaking, he picked up a pen and signed the words Mona Liqing on the edge of the drawing paper.

Fu Xin: "."

After Fan Yi rolled up the paper, he was still saying: "You haven't answered me just now, I like you, what about you?"

However, there was no sound coming from behind him, and when he turned his head, he found that the girl had already fallen asleep on his bed.

Fan Yi was slightly stunned, the fog in his mind seemed to gradually dissipate, and at this moment the energy of the night's drinking seemed to be washed away by cold water, and he was half awake.

What did he do today?
Fan Yi's mind was a mess, and fragments flashed through his mind.

—Look, I like you!
Damn, he actually said such a thing?

Fan Yi looked at the person on the bed in disbelief, and two thoughts popped into his mind for a moment.

One, throw her out.

Two, throw yourself out.

But he chose three in the end, and he didn't throw anyone out, just treating it as a drunken fool.

Fan Yi approached the bed, seeing this man posing in large characters and occupying all the positions on his bed without elegance, he thought about how he should sleep.

But in the end, he didn't think about why, but just stared at her in a daze.

Her facial features are unbelievably gentle, her curly eyelashes reminded him of the Barbie dolls that girls like, and her complexion became softer when she was asleep. She probably drank some wine tonight, and her face was still flushed. Her skin was as elastic as jelly under the moonlight, and her lips were inadvertently parted, and she seemed to be able to feel her even breath when she was quiet.

Fan Yi couldn't help but reached out and pushed away the broken hair from her forehead. His index finger fell on her smooth forehead, and his lips trembled slightly.

She won't know if she touches it lightly, right?
Thinking of this, he leaned over slightly, and his lips fell on her forehead, making a light impression.

It's as romantic as seen in the TV series.

At least Fan Yi thinks so.

 There are two more chapters, the relationship is finally progressing, happy

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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