Chapter 175 Inconvenient Hands, Need to Serve

Lei Yi glanced at Qiao Mu from the rearview mirror, "Why did Miss Qiao suddenly ask this?"

Qiao Mu smiled, "The people in the design department saw me building your car and mistakenly thought we were dating. If you hear some gossip, don't mind. "ωωω.qiiLα is more and more complete""

Thunder Wing:

Does he mind if this kind of thing is of any use?

If the young master finds out, he will surely die a miserable death

In the middle of the night, when Li Yanhui came home, he thought that Qiao Mu had already fallen asleep, but when he opened the door, the room was bright.

Inside the house, Qiao Mu's petite body was sunk in the sofa, holding a pen in one hand and drawing in the other, drawing something on the paper.

The little thing bit the tip of the pen and frowned, as if he had encountered some difficulty.

Li Yan raised his foot and walked in, only then did Qiao Mu notice him, and grinned, "Little uncle, you're back."

"What are you doing?" Li Yan took advantage of the opportunity and sat down beside her, his eyes fell on the small notebook in her hand, on which were drawn chaotic figures. "ωωω.qiiLα more and more complete"

Qiao Mu pouted, and said weakly, "I'm thinking about the design plan. I don't know much about the layout of the community and building design, so I don't know where to start."

Li Yan curled his lips, this girl is worried about work.

He asked: "Which project"

"It's a luxurious and rich area in the city. There are villas and high-rise buildings in it, all of which are prepared for the rich."

Li Yan thought for a while, determined which project she was talking about, then took the pen from her hand, drew a rectangle on the paper, and tapped the pen tip on the paper, "This is the shape of the community, high-rise buildings can't block it The vision of the low-rise villas can’t make the residents living in the villas feel depressed. You have lived in this generation’s rich area since you were a child, as long as you add your personal experience from the perspective of residents, it’s not that difficult.”

While Li Yan was talking, he held a pen and drew on the paper. A few simple words made Qiao Mu feel inspired.

It's really strange, she had a headache all night and didn't know what to do, but he easily figured it out.

Li Yan looked down at her, "Understood."

"Yeah." Qiao Mu nodded,

"Uncle, you are so smart"

Li Yan hooked his lips, and hit him very bluntly: "You are too stupid."

Qiao Mu curled his lips, he is so smart

Li Yan tugged at his tie, unbuttoned two of his shirts, leaned lazily on the sofa, spread his hands, and glanced at Qiao Mu, "Take off my clothes."

arbor:

Seeing the man spread his hands like a gentleman, waiting to be served, Qiao Mu cast a sharp spat in his heart.

Just when she was unwilling to make a move, she saw Li Yan raised his gauze-wrapped hand, "My hand is not convenient."

Qiao Mu stared at his injured hand, really wanted to remove the gauze to see if it was injured

When he did such a strenuous exercise last night, he didn't see any inconvenience in his hands. He was very flexible from the beginning to the end. Why can't he even undo the buttons now?

Thinking of last night, Qiao Mu couldn't help but blushed, and reluctantly went to unbutton his clothes.

He was wearing a black shirt, and the clothes were stuck to his chest. Every time he unbuttoned a button, his fingers would touch the hot temperature under the fabric.

The temperature of the body was transmitted through the fingertips, making Qiao Mu feel hot all over.

After finally undoing a few buttons, Qiao Mu withdrew his hand, and was about to get away from him to get some air, when his wrist was grabbed.

The man's deep and magnetic voice sounded: "There are still pants."

arbor:

... (..)(Hei Di's favorite: sweet wife is very cute)