Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

Maybe what I said before was a bit harsh. During this period, Chen Siyuan and Que Wen did not know what bad things they were doing secretly. Anyway, no one disturbed Nanfeng and he was happy and relaxed.

Taking the young master shopping, watching movies and eating delicious food, this day is so pleasant

The young master of the Nan family lay on the sofa, propping his chin with his hand, watching lectures by famous painters on his phone. His shiny white legs swung back and forth, unable to hide his agility and joy.

During this month, Nanfeng took good care of Shen Junhuai. He gradually began to smile and talk to people. His personality also became a little more outgoing, although only a little bit.

He is still very attached to Nanfeng. He is willing to talk but only occasionally spits out a few words to express his meaning. He ignores everyone except Nanfeng and only maintains polite communication.

With Nanfeng's continuous efforts, his body has recovered a lot, gained some meat, and has recovered.

Suddenly the phone on the coffee table rang. Shen Junhuai put the lecture aside, turned over and sat up to look at the phone on the coffee table. It was Nanfeng's phone.

"Nannan"'s voice has returned to the clear and bright voice that only a teenager can have.

Nan Feng, who was cooking in the kitchen, poked his head out and said, "Huai Bao, take it."

Hearing the man's name, Shen Junhuai blushed. He couldn't stand the man calling him like that after hearing it many times. He picked up the phone and ran to Nanfeng to answer it.

"Excuse me, who is this?" Nanfeng usually didn't have any notes on his phone, so Shen Junhuai didn't know who it was.

"My name is Mu Yu, you are Master Shen, right?" His voice was clear and gentle, like a clear mountain stream, very pleasant to the ear.

Shen Junhuai was not surprised that the people across from him knew it was him. After all, the fact that he lived in Nan's house was already known to everyone in the upper class. Nanfeng had never tried to hide it. Instead, he would show off the meals he fed Shen Junhuai on his W blog from time to time, and he also gained some fans and fame.

"Doctor?" Shen Junhuai certainly didn't forget the name Nanfeng said. He cared about it very much.

Shen Junhuai was close to the kitchen and had the speaker on, so Nanfeng naturally heard it. He washed his hands and walked over to the young master. "What's going on?"

Mu Yu paused, and there was a shove. Nan Feng and Shen Junhuai heard a "thump" sound, followed by a cry of pain.

Mu Yu's voice remained steady, "Han Sheng wants to see you."

"Time" Nanfeng does not want to talk nonsense

"Tonight, at six o'clock, Taverns" Mu Yu glared at a little wolf who was still protesting. He asked why he suddenly wanted to travel to the small dimension. It was all a routine, a scumbag.

"Yeah" and then hung up and put the phone on the dining table

"Nannan, are you going out?" Shen Junhuai raised his head and asked obediently.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to go out? Then I refuse." Nan Feng picked up the phone and was about to call back.

"No, I want to go and accompany you." Shen Junhuai grabbed Nanfeng's sleeve and said seriously.

Nan Feng really loved the look of the young master. He gently pinched his fair face and sighed that it felt so good. "Of course I have to take you with me. Otherwise, I won't be used to it without a little tail."

Shen Junhuai also let Nanfeng bully his face. In his eyes, whatever Nanfeng did was right, and he would not refuse.

Hearing Nanfeng say that he would bring him back, he smiled happily, "Nannan, that's great." After saying that, he tilted his head back and gave Nanfeng a sweet kiss on the side of his face.

Ever since the last time in the bedroom, Shen Junhuai seemed to have opened up his Ren and Du meridians. He would kiss and hug Nanfeng at every turn, regardless of the hard work Nanfeng endured.

Confession starts with a bouquet of flowers. Nanfeng always wants his little master to have everything that others have, even more and better than others.

When everything is over, he will give Shen Junhuai a detailed confession and a grand wedding.

It's only noon now, and Nanfeng has just finished cooking. "Huaibao, let's eat. Let's turn off the lecture. I'll come back to watch the recording with you in the evening if you want to."

Shen Junhuai nodded obediently and ran over to turn off his phone. The weather had turned a bit cooler this month, and the heating had started in the house. It wasn't cold at all, but a little warm.

She was used to wearing shorts and short sleeves in the house. Her fair skin was hurt by the south wind. She always wanted to do something, but it was not the right time. The young master was still young.

As the end of the year approached, Nanfu was a bit busy on business trips, so Ms. Lan also went with him. She was called the supervisor, but in fact she was giving her youngest son a chance to be alone.

Nan Yi didn't need to be so busy, but Ms. Lan dragged him abroad because she couldn't bear to see him idle.

When he left, Nan Yi howled and screamed that he was abusing his own son. I don't know how he could support the Nan family with such a personality and make it so big now. Nan's father suffered a lot.

The two had a warm lunch and then sat on the sofa to do their own things.

With Nanfeng's encouragement, Shen Junhuai recently held an art exhibition under his own name under his company. He is still busy with the painting, and the only thing missing is this one.

Actually, it is enough to count the painting covered with canvas in the studio, but Shen Junhuai does not want anyone to see that painting, nor does he want to share it with anyone. It is his muse and the most indispensable light in his life.

Nanfeng glanced at the person who was absorbed in painting, and then looked at the message sent by the assistant on the phone.

Assistant Yang: Report to the boss, it’s done!

H&F: Yes, this year we will provide paid leave for the Chinese New Year, and we will double the original salary.

Assistant Yang: Boss, you are wise and brave.

【Great jbg.】

Put away the phone, the house is warm and my lover is beside me. Nanfeng is a little sleepy and wants to take a nap. Xiao Shitou has recently upgraded the system, and I am not used to the quietness in my sea of ​​consciousness.

Slowly close your eyes, lean against the sofa and breathe steadily

When he opened his eyes again, the sun was already setting. Nanfeng stretched out his hands and found that he was covered with a blanket. He didn't know when he lay down flat.

The young master sat on the carpet in front of the sofa, next to a painting of a sunset. He lowered his head and wrote and drew in a notebook with a sketch pen. He was so serious that he didn't even notice the south wind approaching him.

It wasn't until I felt a tickling sensation on my neck and felt the heat spreading over it that I turned around and clasped the notebook in front of me. "Nannan, are you awake?"

"What are you drawing? It's so mysterious." The voice was a little lazy and hoarse.

"Painting, scenery" Shen Junhuai's ears were a little red. He was not used to lying to Nanfeng, and he rubbed his nose and dared not look at Nanfeng.

"Little liar, what time is it?" Nan Feng didn't care. He sat up and stretched. The hem of his clothes was slightly lifted up to reveal a strong waist. Some outlines flashed by. Then he leaned lazily on the sofa, his expression was easygoing and nonchalant, and his peach blossom eyes were filled with seductive meaning.

Beauty plan

Shen Junhuai couldn't help but think of this word, and his face became redder. "Four fifty" His heart was pounding, and he couldn't calm down. It seemed like it was about to jump out.

Nan Feng curled his lips, his eyebrows curved like a naughty child who had found his favorite toy. He reached out and touched the young master's red cheek with the back of his hand.

"Do you have a fever? Why is your face so red?" The tone was very serious, but Shen Junhuai just felt that something was wrong.

I avoid looking at the south wind and say "it's hot in the house"

Nanfeng glanced at the thermometer and said, "26 degrees is just right." He raised his eyebrows and didn't tease the little rabbit who was trying to shrink himself up. He thought he would bite people soon.

"Change your clothes. It's a bit far from there. It's always impolite to be late." Nanfeng stood up and held out his hand.

Shen Junhuai put his hand on Nanfeng's hand, palms clasped together, and with the help of Nanfeng's strength, he stood up. The notebook fell to the ground and opened one of the pages.

That was how Nanfeng looked when he was sleeping. With just a few strokes, Shen Junhuai painted it so vividly and realistically. I have to say that his painting skills are really amazing. He is a rare genius who has learned this by himself.

When God closes a door, he will definitely open a window for him, and Nanfeng will open the door and protect the window for Shen Junhuai.

...............

I was caught secretly drawing people. I am so embarrassed~

They are about to be together, don't be anxious, they need a transition, Nan Nan wants to give Huai Huai the best ceremony, not just a compromise

A confession always starts with a bouquet of flowers, right?