The queen is a little sweet: sir, good night!

Chapter 64 Painting for Her
Su Yeting tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, he turned on the lights and the computer again when he was upset, and after debugging for a while, finally a screen came out.

No one has lived in these houses for a long time, and at that time, for safety reasons, surveillance cameras were installed in the side rooms.

Who knew it would actually work today, when he saw that little figure, his heart became much more stable.

Xia Qianchu is currently in the room preparing for the signing of the contract in a few days, splitting horses on the bed.

She wanted to welcome that day in her best condition, while Su Yeting was working, she occasionally raised her head to see what she was doing.

He actually felt that this kind of life was very fulfilling, until it was almost twelve o'clock, Xia Qianchu didn't turn off the lights and go to bed.

The screen suddenly went black, and Su Yeting felt as if the light in his heart had been turned off by someone.

Xia Qianchu didn't have the habit of closing the windows when she slept, and there was only one villa in the whole peninsula, so of course she didn't have to worry about safety.

There was a faint moonlight in the room, and Su Yeting could see the small figure on the bed through the moonlight.

The cool wind at night blew the gauze tent around, and Xia Qianchu quickly fell asleep with the moonlight on her pillow.

Su Yeting's heart trembled, he stopped what he was doing, and took out a drawing pencil from the pen holder next to him.

Although the figure in the monitor was just a silhouette, he could imagine Xia Qianchu's sleeping face when he closed his eyes.

The tip of the pen brushes across the paper, and quickly outlines a large-scale figure. His hand-painting skills are very good, and he rarely uses an eraser.

It took less than an hour to draw a beautiful draft. The sleeping woman was sleeping soundly with her mouth wide open.

Even more naive, gauze curtains are flying in the air, no matter how you look at it, this is a very beautiful picture.

Su Yeting put away the sketches and colored them when he was free. After finishing all this, he turned off the computer and went to bed.

Obviously, my heart is much more fulfilled, thinking that she is next door, and even dozed off a little earlier than in the past.

Xia Qianchu woke up early in the morning and opened the closet to change clothes, but when she saw the dazzling array of clothes.

Just ask which woman is not attracted to clothes and jewelry. At this moment, she feels like a princess living in a castle.

Taking a deep breath, she still put on her hundred-yuan suit, because she was already young and beautiful.

Even clothes with ordinary texture can have a unique charm on her body.

Today she was dressed more casually, with a high-waist letter top paired with a small A-line skirt, and only a pair of sneakers on her feet.

Thinking that she lost her shoes by the sea yesterday, she only had this pair of shoes to change, and she would have to pick them up when she came back at night.

Her hair was tied at the back of her head, and she just walked down. Su Yeting was already sitting at the dining table waiting for her to have breakfast.

She didn't match him randomly today. Su Yeting was wearing a simple white shirt on his upper body and black casual trousers on his lower body.

The seemingly simple style, but if you look carefully, there are many exquisite details on his shirt.

He sat there lazily, reading a newspaper in his hand, this man seemed to like reading very much.

I read magazines before going to bed at night, and read newspapers when I wake up in the morning. The sunlight shines in through the large French windows.

It happened to fall on the man's body, and his body was shrouded in sunlight, as if it were a beautiful picture in a cartoon.

(End of this chapter)