Chapter 622 Tsundere President, Obsessive Pampering 22
Because we got married, so what?
So we have to live together, so she needs to move... Does this an cohabitation?
She voiced out,
"We’ll live together, and I’ll be staying at your place from now on?"
Bo Feng hugged her, enveloping her entirely in his arms, and remained silent.
Indeed, his wife had been contemplating their cohabitation for a long ti.
She finally couldn’t help but speak it out today.
His wife was really clingy, probably only he, as her husband, could bear with her.
Bo Feng considered his newlywed wife’s anxious state of mind.
Half an hour later, the moving began.
Two hours later, Su Yan, with her essentials, appeared in Bo Feng’s villa.
Starting from today, it officially marked the beginning of their married life living together.
The three-story villa had a mansion design.
A spiral staircase in the middle, pure white marble floors, the first impression upon entering this villa was simple.
Simple.
No unnecessary decoration.
From the day Su Yan moved in, three als a day, every night’s sleep.
Both of them would spend ti in this ho.
Then the originally simple and exquisite villa gradually filled up with stuff at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The cold decorations also gained so lively atmosphere.
In the room, a special room was cleared out to beco Su Yan’s painting studio.
The original owner was a top student from the art academy.
After graduation, she relied on painting to earn her als.
As the days passed, a month swiftly went by.
One day, Xiao Hua hinted,
"Host, your painting skills from the original body are still intact. Don’t you plan to paint a portrait for Lord Hero?"
Xiao Hua spoke those words while Su Yan was in class.
But after listening to it, she felt it made sense.
It seed that she had never painted him before.
Thinking this, Bo Feng’s aloof and expressionless face imdiately flashed in her mind.
He rarely smiled, and the expressions on his face were minimal.
And quite awkward.
Saying one thing but feeling another.
Every ti he was touched, his ears would turn red.
With him, you could never rely on what he said.
You had to see what he actually did.
The longer they lived together, the more Su Yan began to understand him.
He’s really a tsundere.
While she was thinking, she smiled lightly.
Next to her, while still in class, Sun Qing searched her backpack,
"Hmm? Su Yan, did you take your notebook back?"
Su Yan snapped back to reality, turning to ask,
"Which notebook?"
"The one I borrowed from you last ti to jot things down."
As Sun Qing spoke, she continued searching,
"How co I can’t find it? It was definitely in my pocket last ti."
Su Yan couldn’t recall which notebook she was talking about.
She could only ask,
"Was the stuff written in it very important?"
Sun Qing nodded,
"It’s not important to , but it seed quite important to you."
After speaking, Sun Qing scanned Su Yan once more, then corrected herself,
"However, for you, a married woman now, it’s no longer important. That was the album where you drew handso guys when your heart was fluttering."
Su Yan responded,
"If it’s not important, it’s okay if it’s lost."
While saying that, she lowered her eyelids, pondering sothing.
Just as class ended.
Su Yan bought a set of paints and rushed ho.
She showed an urgency that was different from usual.
Xiao Hua puzzled,
"Host? What’s wrong?"
"Going back to paint."
"Ah, Host, are you planning to paint a portrait for Lord Hero after hearing what Xiao Hua said??"
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