Wen jiaorui's affair has finally come to an end. Northern Jiangsu believes that the late return of Wenke's ashes is a way to persuade Wen Kang.

Qingbei primary school is a little different from other schools. After the final exam, it is not the summer vacation directly, but a half month's class should be made up in the school.

Make up time is the same as usual school time, but there is no weekend to rest.

Fu yunshang went abroad on a business trip. Her two children were at school. Magic colors didn't tell her that she was going to work. So her recent childhood in Northern Jiangsu was very comfortable.

The only fixed thing every day is to pick up the children. The rest of the time can be allocated freely.

The hibiscus flowers in the imperial garden are blooming beautifully, and Northern Jiangsu is a little moved. So he moved the flower trellis and sat in a cool place, painting.

There was no rush, so the draft of Northern Jiangsu was very fine and polished for a long time. When it was ready to be colored, the mobile phone on the small table next to it rang.

Subei was stunned, put down the pigment tray and reached for the mobile phone.

It's a strange number, and she's not familiar with the tail number.

But the regional display is local.

"Hello, how are you?"

"Hello, I'm miss Moka's assistant. Are you miss Subei?"

Subei was stunned for a moment and swallowed his saliva: "I am What can I do for you

Oh, my God! Actually, it was the idol's assistant who called her. Rounding it up, did Mocha call her personally?

"Well, Mr. Mocha wants you to be an assistant for a month. I wonder if you have time?"

"Ah?" If it was just a surprise, I have some doubts now.

Looking for her assistant?

You're kidding, but is Mocha an assistant? What's more, how can't you please her? Isn't it a liar?

Subei's mind turned a thousand times. The woman on the other side of the phone had already opened her mouth and explained, "sorry, what I just said may be too abrupt. Well, I'm going back to my hometown to get married. Teacher Moka doesn't like to be noisy. As an assistant, there is no suitable person to take over my work. I've seen Miss Su's works in magic colors, and Mr. MOCA also appreciates your talent. So after discussing with Mr. Moka, I asked for Miss Su from the personnel side Telephone. "

Northern Jiangsu Province:

Is she the lucky one chosen by God?

"Miss Su, are you still listening?"

Subei regained consciousness and held the mobile phone. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but say, "I'm listening. It's my honor to have the opportunity to be Mr. Mo's assistant. "

"Hehe, Miss Su agreed. In that case, Miss Su, are you free today? "

"Today?" the north of Jiangsu was not sure

I raised my hand and looked at the time. It was 10:20 in the morning.

"Yes, my plane at 1:00 this afternoon. If it is convenient for Miss Su today, she can come here now."

Oh, my God. It's too urgent.

It's like a dream. It's not true.

Subei pinched his face and hissed -

it really hurt.

Subei rubbed his cheek and said, "I have time."

"That's great!" Assistant some excited way: "I send you the address now, by the way, Miss Su, how are you cooking?"

"Average."

"Ha ha, it's like this. Mr. Mo doesn't like to go out to eat and order takeout."

“…… Do I have to cook in the future It's a lot of pressure to cook for idols.

"All right, Miss Su just needs to take care of Mr. Mo's lunch."

"Oh."

"That's it. I'll wait for Miss Su to come. Goodbye."

"Goodbye..."

*

"Mr. Mo, Miss Su agreed and will be here in a moment." The assistant put away his mobile phone, turned around and grinned and sat on the terrace, drawing Mocha road.

Smell speech, mocha NIB pause for a while, take the coffee that hand to drink, side look asks a way: "my lunch how to solve?"

"Er..." The assistant shrugged his shoulders and said, "maybe, I'd like to make you take out."

Mocha's death gaze.

The assistant was a beautiful woman in her early thirties, tall and tall. With her long chestnut hair and waist, she is intelligent and elegant. At this time, mocha looks at her. She touches her nose and says, "Miss Su says she can cook too. Maybe when Miss Su comes over, she can try it."

That's the only way. Mocha put down her coffee cup: "pour me another one."

"Good!"

The assistant smiles and quickly walks over and helps Mocha pour another cup of coffee.

"Mr. mo..." After putting down the coffee, the assistant did not leave immediately. Instead, he stood beside the man and carefully tried to say, "magic colors wants you to accept Miss Qin as an apprentice. Now you ask me to ask Miss Su to be an assistant. Isn't it a little bad?"Mocha put down the pen, leaning back, holding the coffee cup, raised his eyes: "how to say?"

"All the designers recruited this time will stay in the s City branch. If Miss Su enters the company in the future, she will be envious and ostracized."

"Are you women so complicated in the workplace?" Mocha's curious way.

“…… Hehe hehe, in fact, it's OK. It's just amazing to be your assistant. " She was ostracized at that time, and then she got on well with everyone by virtue of her beauty, intelligence and affinity.

"Then she would be my apprentice." Mocha said casually.

"Ah!" The assistant's eyes widened in surprise.

Mocha took a sip of coffee and laughed.

The assistant was worried and leaned over and whispered, "Mr. Mo, you don't really mean to accept Miss Su? But it's not easy to offend the boss. "

"There are so many people digging me up. Do I need to look at him?" Mocha stood up with his coffee cup in his hand and said, "my apprentice, I'll take whoever I want. I'll take part in my work. I can't tell them what to do with my own affairs."

Seeing Mocha's aura of anger, the assistant quickly closed his mouth.

Having said that, the contract that Mr. Mo signed with magic colors

If it is really because of the enrollment of apprentices, they will inevitably suffer.

*

as an assistant of an idol, do you need to bring some gifts?

Subei asked the housekeeper this question, but the housekeeper said he did not know. After that, Subei called Fu yunshang, and the man said that he could bring some inexpensive ones that could reflect his intention.

Subei racked his brains to think and think, finally, thought of it!

There was no traffic jam on the road. When Subei arrived at Mocha's residence, it was just 12:30, and the meal was on!

North Jiangsu took the food packed from the food studio, facing the address on the mobile phone, went to the two story villa with a single house. After confirming the number of the door, he went up the steps, cleared his throat, and straightened his clothes. Then he pressed the doorbell with concentration and breath.

"Dingdong --"

more than ten seconds later, the door was opened from inside, and a beautiful woman came out. Subei guessed that it might be Mocha's assistant. He nodded with a smile and said, "hello."

"Hello." Assistant: "Miss Su, please come in. Mr. Mo is waiting for you in there."

As soon as she heard Mocha waiting for her, Subei's mood immediately became tense.

The assistant found a pair of slippers for Subei, and then actively reached out to take what Subei was carrying. When he saw what was inside, he said unexpectedly, "Miss Su, you also brought food here."

Subei embarrassed with a smile: "my cooking is afraid that Mo teacher does not like, so I bought some ready-made."

"It's wonderful. I'm packing up and have no time to cook. I'm still thinking about which takeout to order for Mr. mo. I didn't expect you to come with food." Assistant: "Miss Mo is on the terrace. Miss Su, you can go there by yourself. I'll go to the kitchen and put these on the plate."

Subei took a look in the direction of the terrace and nodded: "OK."

Oh, my God. Her hands were sweating nervously.