It seems that I have a good comprehension ability, and I also have the qualifications to be a writer!

Xia Mo raised the corners of her mouth, and her gaze fell on the lower right corner of the computer screen.

Uh, it's almost 12 o'clock!

After packing up her things, Xia Mo came downstairs to the company, her eyes swept around, and she didn't see Song Yingying's figure.

"I'm downstairs, are you down?" Xia Mo simply dialed Song Yingying's phone and asked.

Song Yingying's anxious and embarrassed voice immediately came from the other end of the phone: "I'm sorry, Director Xia, please wait a minute, I'll be here soon!"

Well, women are really late creatures.

Five minutes later, Song Yingying, who was wearing light makeup, hurriedly ran out of the elevator, came to Xia Mo, and said with a little apology.

"Director Xia, I've kept you waiting!"

"It's okay! Let's go"

Xia Mo smiled and said hello, and then took Song Yingying to the commercial street not far away.

"Director Xia, what do you want to eat?" After walking a few steps, Song Yingying couldn't help but ask.

"Chinese, Western, or Japanese, you can choose. Xia Mo looked indifferent.

Song Yingying was slightly stunned, and found that Xia Mo was looking at herself, and suddenly blushed inexplicably, and said with a little panic in her eyes: "It's still up to you, I can eat whatever I want......

Gotcha, stop pushing and shoving multiple-choice questions, let's get straight to the point.

I casually chose a Western restaurant that looked quite classy, and the two walked in.

Xia Mo took the menu and ordered two servings of smoked salmon, two servings of the best sirloin steak, and two desserts, and looked up to find that Song Yingying's expression seemed to be a little wrong.

"What, don't you like to eat steak?" Xia Mo couldn't help but ask.

"Not ......"

Song Yingying picked up the menu, pointed to the cheapest T-bone steak and said, "Director Xia, I'll eat this, it's the same!"

Uh, didn't you say I'm in for a treat?

Don't forget that my brother is now a director and a high-income person.

Xia Mo waved his hand and said disapprerovingly: "Since you are here, you naturally want to try their best steak." ”

After ordering, she glanced at Song Yingying, who seemed to be a little nervous and cramped, Xia Mo didn't know what to say, so she simply opened the task panel and studied it.

casually walked around that forum, and it was able to increase the writing experience by 80 points, although it was a beginner, but it was already amazing.

If you raise your writing level, you can guide your sister to write!

As soon as this idea came up, Xia Mo couldn't help but open the "Dragon Sky" again, and found another dry article on how to write an online article and read it carefully.

He didn't notice that there was a pair of big eyes staring silently on the other side.

Five minutes later.

"Xia!

"Hmm, Song Yingying, what's wrong?"

Xia Mo, who was studying seriously, raised her head, with some doubts in her eyes, hasn't the dish been served yet?

Song Yingying was really speechless.

You asked me out for dinner, but you were alone with your mobile phone?

However, thinking of the difference in the identities of the two, Song Yingying took a deep breath, held back her depression, and squeezed out a somewhat stiff smile.

"Director Xia, didn't you say in the morning, do you have something to ask me?"

Xia Mo casually responded: "Oh, I just want to ask, what are you girls interested in?"

Song Yingying was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting that Xia Mo would ask herself such a question.

"Interested in what?"

After repeating the sentence in a low voice, her face suddenly turned red again, and her eyes unconsciously drifted out of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Don't...... Director Xia is really interesting to me?

That's a coincidence!

"Actually, in fact, ......" Song Yingying rubbed her little finger and pretended to be absent-minded and said, "There are a lot of things that girls are interested in?"

Xia Mo hurriedly said with a serious face: "For example?"

Song Yingying snapped her fingers: "Such as beautiful clothes, interesting TV series, delicious food, cute pet ......"

Hearing that the more she said, the more outrageous it became, Xia Mo hurriedly stopped her.

"Wait a minute, I mean when you were eighteen or nineteen years old, what did you like, what hobbies did you have?" Xia Mo suddenly found that Song Yingying had misunderstood what she meant, and hurriedly clarified.

"Eighteen or nineteen years old? I had a lot of hobbies at that time, but unfortunately I didn't have the ability to realize them!" Song Yingying seemed to fall into the memory, with a little embarrassment on her face.

"Ahem, the steak is here, let's talk while eating!"

Seeing that his question seemed to evoke not very good memories of the other party, Xia Mo quickly opened the topic and said.

Anyway, for him, inviting Song Yingying to dinner was just to make up a task.

Cutting a piece of medium-rare steak into his mouth, Xia Mo couldn't help but nod again and again.

Praise, tender and juicy, sure enough, you get what you pay for, and the taste is very good.

A gust of wind swept the clouds, and Xia Mo quickly disposed of the steak in front of him.

After eating the dessert, he found that Song Yingying on the other side had barely moved, fiddling slowly with a knife and fork, and her expression seemed to be a little dazed.

Xia Mo shook her head, picked up the napkin and wiped it, and simply went to check out first.

"Sir, you spent a total of 1068 yuan, may I ask if it is cash, WeChat or Alipay?"

"WeChat!"

Xia Mo picked up her phone and scanned it, turning her head to look behind her.

I saw a waiter walking over with a packing box.

Belch...... Which play is this?

Xia Mo felt that Song Yingying seemed to have been trying to show him something, but the traces of the performance were too heavy.

acted too much, but it was not pleasing to people.

Walking out with the packing box, seeing Xia Mo's eyes falling on her, Song Yingying seemed to be a little embarrassed and said, "I don't dare to let you wait for me, so pack it and eat it slowly!"

"This steak doesn't taste good when it's cold. Xia Mo reminded lightly.

"It's okay, the company has a microwave oven!" Song Yingying stroked her hair that fell from her sideburns and squeezed out a smile.

Xia Mo didn't want to continue to dwell on this topic, so she nodded: "Then let's go back." ”

On the way back, Xia Mo opened the task interface, and the progress of the task had indeed been completed by one-third.

He was also secretly relieved in his heart.

Back in the office, lying on the sofa, Xia Mo turned on the computer, played a soft and soothing music, and began to continue his reading journey again.

The last time I finished reading One Hundred Years of Solitude, this time he chose the classic Oriental literary masterpiece - Dream of Red Mansions.

In fact, when he was in elementary school, he finished reading this book in a bookstore.

I didn't understand much at the time, and I almost forgot the content.

Now that I have plenty of time, I certainly have the leisure to read this kind of book.

But this time it seems that a different version has been found.

What "the agency is too clever and mistakes Qingqing's life" is not new for a long time.

With a relaxed mind, he clicked on one of the catalogs and found a novel story.