Nan Mufeng frowned and pulled her to sit on the sofa, then went to tidy up the fridge.
He didn't explain anything, just kept his head down and worked.
However, one fridge couldn't fit this much food. There was still yogurt that hadn't been put in yet! What to do?
"Put it on my side," Jian Xi suggested.
Nan Mufeng nodded and carried the stuff through a partition wall into Jian Xi's home.
According to Du Fan's information: this partition wall was forcibly opened by him without any shame... Ahem, how could he do such a shameless thing?
A partition wall, two completely different interior styles. Unlike his home's cool tone, Jian Xi's place was decorated very fresh. Nan Mufeng packed the fridge and took the opportunity to admire it.
There was even a studio, and he walked in; on the easel was an unfinished sketch, the person on it... wasn't that him!
Nan Mufeng raised his hand to touch his face and unconsciously smiled.
This face, more than enough to be a model!
