On the day An Xiaoyue was discharged from the hospital, it snowed for the first time this winter, and the fluttering small snowflakes melted when they fell to the ground, and the weather was not cold at all, but rose by two degrees.

The comfortable climate makes the people in the office very comfortable, the New Year is approaching, there is nothing to be busy with, and you can fall asleep every day with a small blanket and hot tea.

Except, of course, Zheng Yufei and Li Simo.

ran away with the TV station for a long time, and when I came back, Zheng Yufei's face was spent, the eyeliner was faint black on the lower eyelids, and the foundation was only visible where the nose was stuck.

Li Simo couldn't bear to look at it directly, and took out a set of travel-sized toiletries from his bag and gave it to Zheng Yufei.

"Make do with it."

"Thank you." Zheng Yufei took the thing and looked at it twice, Li Simo looked like a big man, but he didn't expect the inside to be so exquisite.

Zheng Yufei took her things to the bathroom to clean up herself, and after washing the lead, she had a plain face. Zheng Yufei wiped a handful of water from her face, pulled two tissues and wiped them.

"I'm tired...... Zheng Yufei sighed in the mirror.

Looking at the heavy dark circles under her eyes, those who knew thought she was too tired from work, and those who didn't know thought that she had painted a chic smoky makeup.

"Is work so tiring?" An Xiaoyue walked out of the toilet and stood beside Zheng Yufei and turned on the faucet.

"Editor-in-Chief An, have you been discharged from the hospital?"

An Xiaoyue didn't say anything, just carefully washed her delicate hands, and took out the lipstick to touch up her makeup.

Zheng Yufei felt bored and didn't want to stalemate with her, so she casually pulled up the fine hair on her sideburns and was about to go out.

"If I'm not mistaken, there shouldn't be so much work at the magazine, right?" Seeing that Zheng Yufei had already stepped out of the bathroom door with one foot in the mirror, An Xiaoyue opened her mouth slowly.

Zheng Yufei turned her head and looked at her suspiciously, her eyelids jumping.

"What do you mean?"

"Literally." An Xiaoyue packed up her things and walked forward with her arms crossed, "Look at the people outside, where do you still look like you're working?" I also have eyes, and I can tell at a glance that they are idle. ”

Zheng Yufei glanced at An Xiaoyue, and could think with her toes that she would definitely say something difficult for herself next, so she hurriedly put down the sentence "I'm going to work" and walked to the office area.

An Xiaoyue chased after her, her sharp heels hitting the floor like bursts of amulets.

"Since I haven't been busy with work lately, let's shorten the new deadline, one and a half months, it's enough."

Zheng Yufei stopped, the fist hidden under her sleeve clenched tightly, and she couldn't help but turn around and glared at An Xiaoyue angrily.

"I know you're not a professional in this business, but do you think it's reasonable to write a book in a month and a half?"

"Huh." An Xiaoyue laughed sarcastically, raised her hand and casually admired her newly made manicure, "I don't care whether it's reasonable or not, this is my arrangement for you as the editor-in-chief of the magazine, if you don't want to obey, you can consider resigning and finding another job." ”

"You ......" Zheng Yufei was choked by her words in her throat, and her white little face turned red in an instant.

Unreasonable, unreasonable!

"I know you like Mr. Qin and hate him for helping me. But you touched your conscience and said, since I met Mr. Qin, have you done anything out of the ordinary. Zheng Yufei couldn't bear An Xiaoyue's inexplicable hostility and embarrassment for a long time, so she simply made her words clear.

"Not out of line?" An Xiaoyue didn't expect Zheng Yufei, who had always seemed to be gentle, to fight back, so she was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then asked angrily, "Then tell me, why did you move next door to Luomo." ”

"Editor-in-chief An personally persuaded you, have you forgotten?" Zheng Yufei laughed angrily, she looked at An Xiaoyue with great mockery, "First persuaded me to move back, and then came to the magazine to make things difficult for me in every way, Editor-in-Chief An, what kind of heart do you have?" ”

"I ......" An Xiaoyue suddenly had nothing to refute.

She knew, she even knew!

"Whatever you want!" An Xiaoyue didn't dare to dwell too much, for fear of saying too much, "In short, in a month and a half, I can't get out with your garbage!" ”

An Xiaoyue left angrily after putting down this sentence, and several little editors passing by were almost bumped into by her, and they all made way for An Xiaoyue in fear, for fear of touching the mold of this living Hades.

Zheng Yufei clenched her fists, her angry teeth trembled, and she almost wanted to drop the resignation letter on An Xiaoyue's face.

Standing in place for a long time, Zheng Yufei's expression eased a little. I thought that the water would be clearer after walking to Wenshuhang Magazine, but I didn't want to come to An Xiaoyue again.

These two people, one is greedy for money, and the other is angry.

Zheng Yufei sneered, scaring the passers-by, and no one knew why this always gentle Sister Yufei had a gloomy expression on her face.

It's just that no matter how soft her temperament is, she always has to have a bottom line, and Zheng Yufei really can't bear An Xiaoyue anymore.

Zheng Yufei walked back to her desk in three steps and two steps, sat down, turned on the computer, and pulled up the manuscript that had been partially written from the cloud disk.

Since An Xiaoyue said a deadline of one and a half months, according to her standards, Zheng Yufei will definitely be able to give her a "beautiful" answer.

"Would you like to pour more oil on the fire?" Li Simo suddenly patted Zheng Yufei on the shoulder, obviously having heard their conversation, and came up with an idea with a roll of his eyes.

"What do you mean?" Zheng Yufei stopped what she was doing, and looked at Li Simo's face suspiciously as she wanted to "do something".

"Come here." Li Simo beckoned to Zheng Yufei and motioned for her to come over, before whispering something in her ear.

"You mean Darkness Chencang?" Zheng Yufei raised her eyebrows, and a burst of irrepressible excitement suddenly rose in her heart.

Li Simo made a bingo gesture to her: "Clean up, the leader will celebrate us today."

Zheng Yufei turned off the computer, simply cleaned up his instrument and followed Li Simo out of the door.

The snow had stopped, and it was muddy under the pressure of passing cars, Zheng Yufei stood a little farther away with some disgust, and looked at the side of the road to find a taxi.

"Are you sure it's okay?" Zheng Yufei waved at the taxi in the distance and asked Li Simo.

"Be confident." Li Simo replied lightly, his eyes glanced to the side inadvertently, and it happened that a taxi stopped in front of them, and he followed Zheng Yufei into the car.

As expected, as soon as he got into the car, Li Simo's mobile phone rang twice.

Li Simo squinted his eyes and held up his phone and clicked on the unread text message.

"Where are you going to take my wife?"

Li Simo couldn't hold back a snort and laughed, and before he got into the car, he saw the Maserati parked on the side of the road.

Who else can come to the magazine in such a fanfare and drive a luxury car to the magazine except Qin Yumo, Li Simo deliberately did not tell Zheng Yufei, just to see how Qin Yumo would react.

Sure enough, as soon as they got in the car, Qin Luomo over there came to "ask for the guilt".

"What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing." Li Simo pressed the corner of his lips, but he couldn't hide his smile. He thought for a while, and did not reply to Qin Yumo's message, but directly dialed his phone.

In the Maserati car that followed them not far away, Qin Yumo answered the phone.

"Crazy? Aren't you afraid she'll hear it? ”

Li Simo glanced at Zheng Yufei, who was leaning against the car window in a daze, and smiled even more.

"Hear me, I'm hands-free."

He was answered by the sound of a snap and a hung up.

Li Simo glanced at the phone with a black screen, and couldn't help muttering: "Just kidding, as for being so serious?"