Priceless Baby's Super Daddy

These were the things that Feng Yunan had thrown away the last time she moved.

He had clearly thrown it into the trash bin. When she went back to look for it, the trash had already been cleared away.

'He found these things again?'

The books were arranged in an orderly manner. The old clothes were also washed and folded neatly. The old things were also very well protected.

Qiao Ruoxi really didn't know what to say. In any case, the man had given her too many shocks today.

It was as if he had become a completely different person.

She suddenly felt that this tyrant wasn't that bad. Sometimes, the things he did can be quite touching.

Thinking back to the scene before, Feng Yunan's fierce attitude towards her became less hateful. The most she could remember was the scene of him forcing himself on her again and again.

She subconsciously bit her lip. By the time she realized what she was thinking, her face had already turned red and hot.

What was she thinking?

Qiao Ruoxi shook her head and tried to chase Feng Yunan away.

He stood up and moved the box to the side. He found his manuscript and pen, then sat at the desk and began to draw lines.

Just now, when she was fantasizing about Feng Yunan kissing her, a very good idea came to her mind.

She needed to draw it immediately.

The pencil scratched on the drawing paper. First, the outline was drawn with lines, then the details were slowly added, filling up the dark side. Soon, the outline of a ring was completed.

Qiao Ruoxi was very satisfied with the idea that she had just inspired. It had been a long time since she had drawn such a satisfying design.

It was Feng Yunan's words that had given her great inspiration. If she had to give the picture a name, she would call it "Kiss of Narcissus."

In Greek mythology, Narcissus was the most handsome man in the world. He fell in love with his own shadow and eventually became a daffodil.

Qiao Ruoxi compared Feng Yunan to Narcissus because not only did Feng Yunan have the same handsome appearance as Narcissus, but they were also super narcissistic men.

Yes, super narcissistic. This metaphor suited him too well.

Qiao Ruoxi was so immersed in her drawing that she did not even notice when someone was standing behind her.

When she was done with the entire sketch, he put down the pencil and shook her slightly sore neck. When she saw the figure beside her from the corner of her eye, she cried out in shock, "Ah! When did you come in?"

"Just now."

Feng Yunan had already been inside for a while. He saw that she was focused on drawing and did not disturb her. Instead, he stood at the side and watched her draw.

When she was drawing the design, she looked very focused. Her side profile was so beautiful that it was moving.

Qiao Ruoxi stood up awkwardly and turned to face him. She used her body to block his view, not wanting him to see what she had just drawn.

'She doesn't want to let me see this, huh?'

In fact, he had already seen all the manuscripts she had drawn in the past and knew that she was very talented in design.

Feng Yunan walked past her and picked up her drawing. He asked, "You're very talented in this area. Why don't you work in designing?"

The last time he had helped her move, he had seen the jewelry design in the wind and wanted to ask this question.

This question hit Qiao Ruoxi's sore spot.

She laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "Of course I want to. But the requirements for designing are so high. It requires at least a college degree and above. Just relying on talent is not enough."

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