Chapter 969

Of course, the topic is not always the same every time. Sometimes they talk about other things.

Chu Baimo is undoubtedly a very good listener. Shen mubai feels very comfortable talking to him and subconsciously regards him as a confidant.

But at the same time, they are also the relationship between patients and doctors.

Shen mubai felt more and more that it was a pity for Chu Bai Mo to look like this now. He should stand in the sunlight and enjoy his praise.

"Good morning, Dr. Shen."

Shen mubai yawned and gave a smile to the boy on the other side, "good morning, master white ink."

She stood behind each other and pushed the wheelchair.

After breakfast, Shen mubai inquired, "do you want to go for a walk outside the villa?"

Chu Bai Mo shook his head and put a smile on his lips. "Let's go to the studio."

It has been several days since the last time he was in the studio. Shen mubai pushed the boy into the room and said, "what is master Bai Mo going to paint this time?"

"The roses in the garden are blooming brightly." With a gentle voice, the other side lifted the canvas and reached out to pick up the brush.

Shen mubai sat down beside him, staring at the drawing board.

Looking at Chu Bai Mo's painting is not boring and boring, on the contrary, it is a kind of visual enjoyment.

Shen mubai looked at it without blinking, and felt that it was a pair of magic hands.

Every cell in the whole body was crying, and the trembling spread along the end of the nerve. Chu Bai Mo's hand holding the brush shook slightly, leaving a trace on the painting.

"Ah." A little cry of surprise came from the people on the side.

Chu white ink slants over the face, sees the pity in the other party's eyes, lips show a gentle smile, "don't worry."

Shen mubai blinked his eyes, and saw that his hands turned the rotten into magic, transforming the flaw into a beautiful root.

When a painting is finished, she can't help but feel it. "It's like it's real."

"Do you want to try it?" There was a gentle voice in my ear.

Shen mubai turned his face and saw that the teenager in the wheelchair looked at her with the light brown eyes, and the smile on his lips was elegant and perfect.

She said sheepishly, "I won't."

"I'll teach you." The other person's voice is still gentle and comfortable.

Shen mubai opened his eyes.

"What's the matter?" The youth slightly slants over the face, in the eye eye has a little doubt.

Shen mubai wants to say that you don't like people touching you.

But at the thought of the treatment, she swallowed in silence, nodded and said good.

It turns out that she thinks too much.

The teenager just guides her on the side, and doesn't mean what she thinks.

Shen mubai blushed for his idea and felt that he was simply being amorous.

Holding the brush, she drew the first stroke under the guidance of the other side.

The young man's clean and gentle voice slowly rings out, giving people a kind of spiritual washing in the quiet studio.

Shen mubai looked at the paintings on the drawing board and felt for a moment that he seemed to be very talented.

From this point of view, Chu white ink can see the white and delicate side face of the other side, and a wisp of hair is pinned to the back, revealing soft and small ears.

Long curly eyelashes fluttered from time to time, like a feather, scraping on his heart, itching unbearably.

Chu Bai Mo's eyes are very familiar with the color of her eyes. Her throat knot rolls slightly and her eyes fall on her hand holding the brush.

It is a very beautiful hand, white without a trace of defects, nails are very clean, the top is pink, lovely to care.

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