Mo Yu returned to the original comic company, continued to be editor in chief, and continued to work as before, as if he had never left.

Every day with a silent expression to deal with all kinds of things, not to flatter who, and even in the face of the boss's praise, but also no change, time seems to go back to the past.

But wasn't he going to leave before?

Isn't it going to country D?

Why don't you go now?

Xia Ying looks up from the cartoon and takes a look at Mo Yu.

He has an office, but he never goes. Instead, he huddles together with them, saying that it is convenient to discuss problems. However, in fact, he has never discussed any problems with others.

When I met a comic submission that I didn't like to see, I refused to submit it directly. In the face of a cartoonist who didn't hand it in on time, I called and scolded others. I'm not polite at all.

However, Xia Ying always thinks that there is something strange.

After being read for a long time, Mo Yu put down his cartoon and stood up.

"Summer shadow?" Mo Yu called her name and raised his hand to look at his watch. "It's almost time to get off work. Come with me."

"For what?" Summer shadow suddenly came spirit.

It's time to get off work. Tell her to go out. Do you invite her to dinner?

Because of his resignation last time, he felt sorry for her, so he found a chance to apologize to her?

Ha ha ha ha!

Xia Ying fantasizes all kinds of scenes in her heart. Anyway, she has already thought about it. At the first time when he apologizes, she must scold him so bloody that she can see if he wants to resign in the future!

All the way in their own infinite fantasy, while thinking triumphantly, while following Mo Yu's back, until hard to turn on his rigid back.

My nose hurts.

"Why did you stop all of a sudden?" Xia Ying is very unhappy.

Mo Yu looks at her, points to the elevator and doesn't speak.

Well, when we got to the elevator, she almost walked by.

"What are you thinking?" Mo Yu presses the elevator button.

"No Nothing, "Xia Ying won't tell the truth," I'm just reading the contribution of a novice comic. I'm fascinated by it. Up to now, my mind is still the plot! "

Look, she's working hard, isn't she?

"Is it?" Mo Jin walked into the elevator, "the manuscript you are holding today is not the one you denied yesterday?"

“……” Is it?

Why didn't she find out?

Really?

"The type you like is too single. In the future, you think the painting is good, but if you don't like the plot, you can show it to me." Mo Yu said as if nothing had happened.

"You deny my eyes?"

"Well!"

“……” I wipe, how straightforward is he?

Summer shadow instant angry, "this is your apology attitude?"

This guy's too hateful, isn't he?

"Apology?" Mo Yu looked at her suspiciously, "what do I apologize for?"

"You..."

Don't even say you don't want to say you're sorry if you don't leave?

I made her heartbroken before. I don't want to eat and drink. I'm late and leave early every day. My salary is almost deducted. Don't you need to apologize?

But, these words, Xia Ying did not say.

Whether he leaves or returns to his post has nothing to do with her. Does she care too much?

"Speaking of apology," Mo Yu turned to look at her and stretched out his hand. "I won't leave for a while. Can I have it back?"

"What is it?"

"My passport."

"Passport? What passport? " Xia Ying didn't understand, "you said it was you..."

Wipe! Passport!

Xia Ying suddenly remembers that once he wanted to leave, she not only punctured his tire, but also tore a page of his passport and hid it. In other words, where did she hide it?

Can't remember at all?

"Remember?" Mo Yu looked at her, "without a passport, I would be in trouble."

"No Do you want to make it up? "

"But it's very troublesome," Mo Yu sighed, then walked out of the elevator, "go to the airport with me to meet someone, this matter is clear."

"To whom?" Xia Ying follows Mo Yu.

"You'll know when you get there." Mo Yu went to the parking lot, opened the front passenger's door and said, "go up."

Summer shadow some don't quite understand, "if you let me pick up your lover with you, I won't go?"

"I live next door to you. Do you know if I have a lover?" Mo Yu went around to the driver's seat in front of him, sat down and started the car.

"Don't you have a very high-end house? Does your woman hide in it? How can I know? " Xia Ying thinks that as an editor in chief, Mo Yu's salary is not so much even if his performance is good?Can he buy a house and a car easily?

What's more, she has been to his single apartment once. The decoration inside is very high-end. Where did he get the money?

Xia Ying looked at him from top to bottom.

During the day, he will be at work, but what about weekends and evenings?

These days, in the evening and weekend work, the salary is too high, let Xia Ying only think of one kind of work.

Cowherd!

"What do you mean you look at me like that?" Mo Yu said quietly while driving, "if you are thirsty for me, we will go home now."

“……”

"It's OK not to go home. I don't mind being in the car."

"Mo Yu, you are really a cowherd!" Xia Ying doesn't pay attention to his words, "it's so easy to say these obscene words. It seems that at the weekend or late at night, there's no lack of going to accompany those ladies to relieve their loneliness?"

Mo Yu frowned, "what are you talking about?"

"Well, where did you go at night?"

"Room." Mo Yu replied, "I'm so tired after working all day. Do you think I'm made of iron?"

"What about the weekend? Where did you go at the weekend? "

"Room."

“……” Xia Ying despises him, "what are you doing in the room?"

"Eat, sleep, read."

Are you kidding? Does he look like an otaku?

"You don't go out to exercise?"

"Tired."

"Not going shopping?"

"Trouble."

“……” Xia Ying feels that she really doesn't know enough about Mo Yu.

"If you want to go out with me, I think I'll go out no matter how tired I am." Mo Yu said calmly while driving.

"Come on, it's rare to have a weekend, and I want to go home to sleep!"

Last week, who is not tired?

"It's fun to sleep at home together."

Xia Ying ignores his improper words, leans on the back of the chair and looks out. She just feels that the road seems to be a little wrong?

"Where are you taking me? Do you think I'm a lunatic? This is not the way to the airport at all. "

"I'm going to a private airport."

Xia Ying thinks about it, too. How can the rich ladies who can support Mo Yu take a general plane?