Fast Transmigration Heroine God Can't Escape

Chapter 114 This editor is not cute enough (15)
Although Secretary Chu stayed aside without saying a word, his hesitant to speak was reflected on the glass shelf.

The corner of Chi Dai's mouth collapsed, and he looked up from the screen: "Speak."

"Boss, this... should be the girl's contract..."

Thinking of the smugness in the woman's eyes at that time, the corners of Chi Dai's mouth raised slightly: "What? Do you really think I will be tricked by a little girl?"

The man's voice paused slightly,

"She wants my week, and I want her whole life."

Hahahaha hiccup~
Gu Ling was walking on the way home, when she thought of Chi Dai's suspicious eyes at that time, she couldn't help laughing up to the sky.

Earlier, she was afraid that the other party would ask some perverted conditions, so she deliberately dressed up as a village girl to meet her.

Unequal contract, hehe, it’s just for suppressing first and then promoting~
However, at first I thought that the other party would put forward some serious conditions, but I didn't expect that he just wanted her to be his little follower for a week.

It is simple, and it is convenient to observe and obtain materials by the way. It is completely tailor-made and seamless!

But it wasn't long before Gu Ling entered the house, she felt a bit of cold air, and her little feet that had just stepped in could not help but move out a little bit.

"came back?"

The moment the calm male voice came from the back room, Gu Ling obediently put her feet back, her small heart shrank suddenly, and a strong sense of crisis hit her, taking pills.

Stepping lightly to the front of the living room, Gu Ling clutched the Baohu to her chest: "Uh...um."

"Where did you go so early?" The man turned his back to her, unable to see his expression clearly, only saw him pick up the cup and take a sip.

"Look for inspiration." Gu Ling found a more reasonable angle to describe what she did just now, and she couldn't speak out of breath.

"Oh?" Mo Yujun raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth were serious, clearly not believing.

Ying Qiqi took the initiative to get up early to find inspiration, unless the Ying Qiqi in front of her was switched, or he hadn't woken up yet.

Mo Yu closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows in thought.

Gu Ling sat down on the sofa with her bag on her butt, not paying attention to the change in the man's expression, picked up the cup and took a sip of the steaming coffee on the coffee table.

"I drank..."

Mo Yu hadn't finished speaking when he saw someone holding back a cough, his face flushed to the tips of his ears, trying to be tough and finish the whole cup.

Gu Ling raised her small hand and wiped the corner of her mouth recklessly: "Which one of us is with whom!"

A handsome little face was slightly flushed, and there was a faint message in the eyes.

Seeing her coquettish expression, most of the haze in Mo Yu's heart dissipated again, and the corners of his mouth, which had been in disrepair for a few days, finally raised a slight arc.

"What inspiration did you find?" He got up and went back to the kitchen, poured two cups of coffee and came back.

"I found everything!" Gu Ling raised her chin, showing a proud expression, and took a cup.

She secretly planned in her heart that she would have an ideal model, and then ask the system to borrow her big touch skills, wouldn't everything be ready.

The man held down the little head that was humming a little tune, and suddenly approached her ear and asked softly:
"But it has been delayed for many days. Tell me, what if it can't be finished this time?"

Feeling the sudden heat in her ear, Gu Ling froze for a moment, and hurriedly pushed the man away.

The coffee in the hands of the two of them spilled out before they could put it down, and spilled onto the table the first draft that Mo Yu had marked with a red circle, smudged into light brown flowers one by one.

The man's eyes that had just lit up dimmed again, the smile in his eyes receded, and his ice-like face returned.

"Show me the changes tomorrow."

Gu Ling seemed to hear her heart thumping, followed by the closed door.

Isn't it said that editors are all cute and flirtatious?Why is this editor so different!
Before she had time to sigh, she silently flipped through the thick stack of drawings—maybe, emmm... How about discussing with Chi Dai about the early execution of the contract?
But when she thought of Mo Yu's piercing eyes, Gu Ling gave up the idea that had just formed.

Can't escape, can't hide, can only bite the bullet.

Gu Ling wanted to post a post on the question-and-answer website to ask the general public to provoke her~ The title is "The bamboo horse editor is uncertain, how can the street painters guide?"

(End of this chapter)