The upgrade system for female school scum

Chapter 83 Fermentation
"Yeah." Mu Ke picked up the gray folder on the desktop, and when he walked to the door, he turned around.

He said nonchalantly, "I'm going to a meeting for about an hour."

Mu Yi nodded: "Okay, I'll wait for you, I'm fine anyway."

Mu Ke responded lightly: "Yes."

Then.Turning around, he walked out of the office in a leisurely manner.

Mu Yi watched as Mu Ke's tall and indifferent back disappeared from sight.

The corners of Mu Yi's mouth turned up, and he took out a brush and drawing paper from the bag he brought - he was an illustrator by profession.

She planned to wait for a round of elimination before looking for a job.

Now I have to prepare some works and the like, which will be used during the interview.

Mu Yi nestled on the sofa, holding a pen, wondering what to do at the temple fair, whether there would be a smile on the corner of his mouth.

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after an hour.

The huge wooden door was pushed open, and Mu Ke walked in with a pair of long legs, and there seemed to be a trace of anxiety in his dark eyes.

He was afraid that she would leave without saying goodbye like five years ago. He was distracted during the whole meeting. He was gambling, and the long wait almost swallowed him up.

When he saw Mu Yi lying on the sofa, his nerves slowly relaxed, and the violent energy in his body slowly receded.

The temperature in the office was a little low, the woman didn't sleep soundly, and her beautiful eyebrows were all frowned.

Mu Ke took off his suit, and gently covered Mu Yi's body.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and adjusted the temperature of the central air conditioner from 25 degrees Celsius to 29 degrees Celsius.

Looking at Mu Yi's peaceful sleeping face, the corners of Mu Ke's mouth unconsciously curved into an elegant arc.

Mu Ke looked at several pencil drawings scattered on the coffee table.

Mu Ke played an important role in embarking on the path of female art students.

Mu Ke looked at the pencil drawing on the paper and frowned slightly.

The woman used purple and pink pencils to draw a sea of ​​bauhinia flowers.

There is also a coquettish man in the sea of ​​flowers. Mu Yi is a very good painter, even the shirt is slightly unbuttoned, and the pectoral muscle lines that are looming exposed in the air are all painted with perfect details.

Mu Ke raised his eyes and took a deep look at Mu Yi who was still sleeping soundly. He dared to paint wild men in his territory.

The woman in her sleep felt an inexplicable chill, and her body shivered uncontrollably.

"Does the painting look like you?" came Mu Yi's confused and lazy voice.

With a sleepy look, she is soft and pleasant.

The woman painted him?

Muke's voice was cold: "It's not like that."

Where is he so sissy?

Mu Yi wrapped the man's huge suit, took a deep breath, there was nothing else but the faint mint smell.

"I know you can't afford to ask me for it, so I'll just give it to you. Keep it in your collection. It's very valuable."

Mu Ke's handsome face was full of disdain, and his heart was burning with anger: "No."

I don’t know which wild man the painting is, but he, Muke, is a hundred times more handsome than the man in the painting.

Mu Yi felt that his paintings were really beautiful, so why didn't Mu Ke want them?
Thinking about it made me angry, and I only drew a picture for four to ten minutes.

Pulling out the painting from Mu Ke's hand, he put it in his bag, with a slightly aggrieved tone: "Don't pull it down."

Mu Yi noticed Mu Ke's cell phone on the coffee table, by the way, he forgot about the business.

Weibo.

Mu Yi unceremoniously took Mu Ke's cell phone.

Mu Ke frowned: "Yang Erni, what identity are you using to check my phone now?"

"I know, I know, it's not allowed for an ex-girlfriend to look at his ex-boyfriend's phone? Could it be that you have a secret on your phone?"

The moment he saw the lock screen, Mu Yi's fingers trembled.

The lock screen is a candid shot of Mu Yi sleeping during lunch break, with a chubby face, soft and cute.Eyelashes are thick and curled.

"Why is your phone screensaver like this? If you don't know, you think it's a little girl's phone." This is an ugly photo of how many people want to see her sleeping, and it's set on the screensaver.

Mu Yi quickly entered the password. It was still her birthday, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, the picture of her holding two bunches of candied haws and wearing a big red padded jacket appeared to her eyes, which was very festive.

Although Mu Yi doesn't have this memory in his memory, he still feels unhappy. The overhead shot of such a straight man makes her look like a big-headed doll, without showing her figure at all.

Mu Yi frowned and looked at the man in front of him: "You took these two photos, right? It's such a waste of time."

Mu Ke's cold and windy voice slowly said: "Don't you want to check your phone? Please go."

"You don't want to get back together with me, so why are you using my photos as screensavers and wallpapers? How will you find other women in the future?" "If you find one, change it."

The truth is, he didn't intend to change it at all, even if he found it, he wouldn't change it.

Mu Yi quickly clicked on Mu Ke's Weibo.

See under the picture.

Official Certification: President of Muni Group
Mu Yi's heart is completely in his stomach. Seeing his nickname K, Mu Yi finally knows why he didn't find his Weibo when he searched for "Mu Ke".

There are only a few hundred fans on Muke's Weibo, which shouldn't be the case. The truth is that the only possibility is that this Weibo account has just been registered.

But why did a big boss who didn't use Weibo suddenly open Weibo?Mu Yi didn't have time to think too much.

Tremblingly, he took his mobile phone and posted a Weibo. While typing, he didn't dare to look at Mu Ke.

The fingers also moved very gently, for fear that Mu Ke would see the clue.

After clicking "Release", Mu Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the mobile phone cannot be returned to Muke yet, after all, it will take some time for public opinion to ferment.

Especially with so few Muke fans it might take longer.

Mu Yi got up and poured a glass of water for Mu Ke, and brought it to Mu Ke.

When Muke took the water glass, he accidentally touched her finger and quickly retracted his hand.

A feeling of nausea gradually came up, and he suppressed it forcefully.

The flash of strangeness on his handsome face was caught by Mu Yi's eyes, and he saw his discomfort.

It was just a touch, so serious?
Xu Ziang didn't seem to be talking nonsense. Mu Ke might have really had a stress reaction.

Mu Ke looked at her coldly: "Stay away from me."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the desk.

Sitting on the sofa in the reception area, Mu Yi watched as employees kept coming in to report to him and send him documents until the end of get off work time.

Looking at the time, it should be enough for those marketing accounts to write a long story.

"I'm going back, you have to eat dinner on time."

Mu Ke was silent, his eyes darkened.

Mu Yi said again: "I'm going to the training camp tomorrow, and I have to pack up again tonight." Then the girl ran away without looking back.

Mu Ke's face was instantly gloomy, and he was burning with anger.

　I pray that tomorrow's exam will be auspicious.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)