When Xia He stood over, he found that she had grown taller and fatter.

I used to worry that the work would be too heavy for her to bear, but it seems that she was too worried, and this guy seems to be living more freely than before.

Xia He knew that he was not angry, and his hanging heart finally let go. packed up the snacks brought by Fang Zeyu, and then held the potato chips and nibbled them.

"Is the work okay?" Fang Zeyu removed the black tea from his eyes.

There were piles of various information books on the coffee table, as well as a few large dictionaries. Some are still small languages, Fang Zeyu is a little incredible, when did this guy who hasn't gone to college learn this?

"The work went well. It's just that the salary is a little less, and there are more things. ”

Xia He relaxed a lot, although he didn't know what kind of temper Fang Zeyu was, but judging from the days he spent with him, he was still in a good mood now.

Fang Zeyu picked up the information on the table and some drafts made by Xia He, Xia He's handwriting was a little sloppy, and there was a lot of content, it can be seen that her work intensity is still very high.

There are still some manuscripts being verified next to her, Fang Zeyu didn't expect that she would be able to take on some tasks that others couldn't figure out for several years so quickly.

There were also some magazines scattered on the ground, all of which were published by Lao Chang, and the deputy editor-in-chief asked her to take all the books in charge of the publishing house home and focus on Lao Chang's style.

Normally, if she were alone, she could use the living room as a study, with books and drafts piled up on the floor.

Xia He felt that the study was too depressing, and the atmosphere of working in the study made people feel dignified, so she didn't like the study.

In the bedroom, she always thinks about sleeping and playing with her phone, so she can't get things done, so she thinks of a perfect way to work in the living room.

The living room is very spacious, the light is bright enough, even if she is alone, she will not feel lonely when she spreads things all over the ground, and she can see the bright lights outside the window when she looks up, which can make her feel some comfort.

After seeing Fang Zeyu's gaze, Xia He hurriedly threw down the snacks and half-knelt on the ground to clean up the messy manuscripts and books.

"It's usually very tidy here!" Xia He explained with some weakness.

Fang Zeyu smiled and didn't tell Xia He that he had installed a monitor in this house, and she could see at a glance what she was doing.

Of course, this will not involve Xia He's privacy, after all, she is a girl, no matter how domineering Fang Zeyu is, she will respect women.

"Really, you have to believe me!" Xia He saw Fang Zeyu's flashing smile, and emphasized it very vigorously.

"Hmm!" Fang Zeyu turned his body sideways and asked Xia He to pick up the book at his feet.

Hmm, what does it mean? Xia He scratched the back of his head, knelt on the ground, and then raised his face to look at Fang Zeyu.

Fang Zeyu was looking down at her, his eyes were not gentle, but there was a smile in his eyes. Xia He was stunned, then bit his lower lip and turned around to stack the books on the side of the sofa.

She felt a little hot at the base of her ears, and she always felt that something was not right, but she couldn't tell.

Fang Zeyu was very calm, looking at Xia He's somewhat twisted appearance, he still felt funny, he knew that some people should keep a proper distance, but Xia He was so funny that he almost didn't remember the original intention of the two of them.

They are all people who insist on pursuing careers, but they don't know that there will be so many force majeure on the way to careers.

Of course, now they still don't know how much damage these force majeure will bring to them, but when both of them are completely skinless, they want to get close but find that there is no reason to believe each other.