Yao Man is not stupid either, after Xia He reminded her so much, she suddenly turned this woman out in her mind - Chang Qiming's predecessor!

Yao Man looked at the woman behind the glass door with his hands on his chest, after that drunkenness, Chang Qiming changed a lot when he came back, his dressing style became richer, he often took care of himself, and the perfume he used was also fresh.

"Such a person, there is no need to waste even superfluous emotions!" Although Yao Man didn't know the whole story, she knew Chang Qiming's personality and knew that the party at fault was definitely not Chang.

To live together is to polish each other, make concessions to each other, and fulfill each other.

Maybe Chang Qiming was too busy, didn't give the care he deserved, and didn't have an explanation in place, which caused the contradiction between the two to get deeper and deeper, and finally it was irreparable.

When the two returned to the company, the comic editor next door was no better, they were all fighting at night, and they saw that Xia He was carrying things in his hands were all hungry wolves and pounced, and was kicked away by Yao Man in disgust.

"Auntie and grandmother take care of food, find your editor to feed it!" Yao Man took the things in Xia He's hand and quickly ran to his editing room.

But during the meal, the people in the manga editing room shamelessly ran over with their own instant noodle bowls to rub the rice, but they also contributed to the drink humanely.

"Xia He, when are you going to start school?" Chang Qiming squatted on the chair and suddenly asked when he saw Xia He standing on the side.

Xia He tilted his head and thought about it: "It's probably a month left!"

Chang Qiming nodded, thoughtful, and then continued to bow his head and pick up the rice in the bowl.

Xia He was still waiting for Chang Qiming's next sentence, but there was no follow-up, which made her feel a little strange.

Everyone in the editorial room was busy until three or four o'clock in the morning, and then shrunk into a chair and fell asleep with his coat on, Chang Qiming used the hours before dawn to continue proofreading, and stared at the dark circles to negotiate when the printing house went to work.

"Distressed?" Yao Man walked to Xia He's side, and the two stood at the window and watched Chang Qiming wait for a taxi at the door of the company.

"I'm just thinking, what is the reason for supporting you to persevere?"

Xia He put away the tiredness in his eyes, watched Chang Qiming sit in the back seat of the car, and then slowly drove away from his sight.

"Because of love!" Yao Man opened the window, letting the cool morning breeze with the dampness of dew caress the faces of everyone who was still sleeping.

The warm light passed through the high-rise buildings, hitting Xia He's face, and the alleys not far away were lively, and the breakfast shops were emitting white smoke, attracting people to come and go.

Yao Man said that because of love, Xia He thought about it carefully, she felt that she had no so-called love at all, and everything she did now was just to pave a more convenient step for the future.

"You can go sleep for a while, and wait until you get back. ”

Yao Man yawned, drew the curtains, then took an exaggerated blindfold from the drawer, buttoned it to his head, and fell asleep on the table.

The whole floor is very quiet, only the sound of the cleaning aunt taking out the garbage, and the comic editors next door are also staggering, and the people who usually look like dogs, one or two have lost their image.

Natsuwa took his tilted head from the back of his chair, put it over his head, and joined the sleeping team.

It was almost noon, and the floor slowly became lively, and one by one my head began to lift up on the table, rubbing my eyes and walking to the bathroom.

"Our project can be published on time, let's barbecue together at noon, the director has a treat!" Chang Qiming waved the tie in his hand and shouted at the sleepy-eyed crowd.

In an instant, the squinting foodies came to their senses, and they were much more active when applying makeup.