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Today, Ah Ye was wearing a long black silk dress. The hem was irregular, and there was a trace of flirtatiousness in it. The top half of her dress was sleeveless, and in order to make it convenient for the office, she wore a loose, naked suit like in the Korean dramas.

His colleagues greeted him respectfully in front of "Sister Xue" and "Sister Xue". However, once he closed the door, whispers could be heard from behind.

"What are you tugging at!" Isn't it just because of that face that the company is willing to spend so much money to support it? "

"Yeah, I really thought I was talented!" The company had spent money to purchase six hundred million from the one week subscription period! Would she be able to get up? "

A Ye's face was as cold as frost.

Fatty Luo called, "Snowy, come over to my place!"

"Manager Luo, what's the matter?" She suppressed her anger and went to Fatty Luo's office.

"Sit down, sit down. Our Snowy is getting prettier and prettier!" Fatty Luo glanced at her curvy figure, "The main reason I called you here today is to say hello to you. Next month will be the award for the Kobe Animation Award." As you know, this Animation Festival is mainly handled by our company. Originally, your 'Ghost Genius Girl' was guaranteed to get a gold medal, but now … "

"Is there a problem with getting the prize now?"

"Hur hur, that's not it either. But as you know, the data on land homecoming is there... "

"I'm afraid it's not a problem with the numbers!" A Ye ridiculed, "Rumors have it that the company intended to recruit Lu Guihang. If it succeeds, then of course, it would be me taking out the big prize as a greeting gift to welcome him to the matchmaker! However, God Ye Qiu has the temper of a God. If you want to flatter him, he might not be willing to do it! "

She paused, then suddenly turned serious, "But let me say it again, when the company signs me and the fans approve of me, it's not because of this face but my talent in painting! I, Xue Zhongchen, am not afraid of competition, but I want it to be fair! "

Lu Zhihang's studio.

A'Zhou cursed Lu Guihang in his heart as he continued to use his computer to color.

"Have you finished drawing? Alright, help me cook a bowl of Red Bean Rice Ball Soup. This spicy gluten is too spicy! " Lu Guihang opened a new packet of spicy gluten and complained with a pout.

"You're spicy, yet you still want to eat it!" He wanted to throw the stylus at him.

"Aren't I too bored?"

"You eat spicy gluten just because you're bored? Draw it yourself when you're bored! "

"Hey, don't be angry!" Lu Guihang stood up and stuffed a stick into her mouth, trying to please her, "Aren't I supposed to protect my eyesight? Besides, you drew quite well, much better than Ali! "

He was afraid that Zhou would really be angry, so he decided to feed the rest of the snacks to Ai Hui one bite at a time.

Such an intimate action, if it were captured by the reporters, would definitely cause a stir. However, these two people were heartless and neither of them noticed that something was amiss.

One fed naturally, and the other ate naturally.

"I say, you really can't see my appearance, can you?"

"See a shadow, right? It won't be stuffed into your nose." He dropped a peanut into her mouth.

"Well, what do you think of me?" A'Zhou put down his pen and said seriously, "If we stay together in the future, would you mind my looks?"

"I don't mind."

"Really?" A - day rejoiced, but then collapsed again.

Lu Guihang replied too quickly, as if nothing had happened.

"Hey, can you be more serious?" She stole his snack. " This is very important. "

"I'm very serious! You drew better than Ali, and you also cooked better than him, so why should I despise you? " Lu Guihang snatched it up again and continued to stuff it into his mouth.

"Lu Guihang, I'm not talking about the assistant, I'm talking about …" She bit her lips and mustered her courage, "I'm saying that you can consider me as your girlfriend!"

"Cough, cough, cough …" Lu Guihang seemed to choke on his spicy gluten. He suddenly bent down and began to cough violently.

In the attic, there were several luxury bags bought by Ah Ye.

She was wearing a short skirt made of red ammonia copper wire. At the front, she looked fine, but at the back, there was a big exposed back, the lowest being the waist line. Her jade back was faintly discernible, as if it were boneless, and she was currently sitting in front of the dressing mirror to put on her makeup.

"Ah Ye, are you going out tonight?" Ah Zhou asked.

"Yes." A Ye skillfully drew eyeliner and eye shadow.

"Be careful, then. Many men pretend to be drunk." She looked at her sister's dress. "You'd better change into a more conservative one. Don't let anyone take advantage of you!"

"But I think I'm beautiful!" Ah Ye turned around and looked provocatively at his sister, not accepting her kind reminder, "Beautiful is just for people to see, no matter if it's a man or a woman! Ah Zhou, do you think I'm too naked or just jealous of me? "

"That's not what I meant! I... Why should I be jealous of you? What are you thinking about? "

"Yeah, you don't have to be jealous, because in my entire life, I've only been able to live up to my looks for six months!" A'Ye smiled sadly. "I've written it all on my calendar. It's so beautiful that it gets less and less beautiful every day! So just take it as pity me and let me squander it! "

She carried her shoulder bag and walked out on high heels.

"Ah Ye!" When they reached the door, Ming Zhou stopped her and handed her a silk scarf. "Wear this!" "Also, drink less wine."

A'Ye didn't look back.

The silk scarf was lifted into the air by the wind as she closed the door. Like a beautiful butterfly, it fluttered in the air before finally landing at the feet of Ah Zhou.

A'Zhou squatted down dejectedly.

She felt frustrated. He had originally thought that taking a medicine for regret and exchanging his body with Ah Ye would bring her happiness. But now it seemed that Ah Ye was not very happy. As before, she was not fond of laughing, and even spoke more sarcastically.

"His phone rang. It was Lu Zhihang." The shop said my glasses are ready, so let me try them on. "

"Oh, then go!"

"Come with me."

"I'm busy! I want to draw, I also have my own career! " She frowned and refused. This Lu Guihang was a stickler. Ever since she became his assistant, he had been harassing her for almost every second.

"Accompany me first, I'll draw with you when I get back!" Lu Guihang pricked up his ears, "I heard you chewing. Are you eating chips?"

"Corn flakes."

"Is it delicious?"

"Not bad."

"Then hurry and come out. I'll see you at the glasses store in half an hour." A certain someone once again had such an indubitable god-level attitude, "Oh right, bring a bag of cornflakes over."

Lu Guihang hung up, while Ah Zhou stared blankly at his phone screen for a while.

She didn't know whether she should go or not.

With his glasses on, he could see himself clearly — the angioma on his face.

She dialed a number and told him to go home.

"That cornflakes, what do you want?" she asked.

"What's the taste?"

"It smells of lemon and barbecue."

Lu Guihang pondered for a moment, "What did you eat?"

"Lemon."

"Then I'll be the same as you."

"Alright." She laughed happily. "I'll be right out. You wait for me."

She hung up, stuffed the cornflakes into her backpack, and put her shoes on and went out.

Lu Hui would never know, there was no barbeque smell of cornflakes.

It was only a decision by the gods that A'Zhou had left the future to God. If Lu Guihang chose the lemon one, she would make this appointment. If he chose the barbecue one, then he was doomed.

The love of youth, not logic, but courage.