Xu Xu immediately answered, "I still have work to do here." ”

As she spoke, she lowered her head and looked at the information of the big star that Binbu had given her just now.

Yan Rusheng also lowered his head and looked at her, his voice was gentle and his tone was gentle, "It's okay, I'll wait for you." ”

It used to be warm and lifelike.

Even if he waited, he was extremely impatient, never waiting for her quietly like now, always impatiently urging again and again.

The two sat facing each other, each busy with their own work.

On Yan Rusheng's side, the sound of the keyboard has not stopped.

Suddenly, his mobile phone rang, and he instinctively glanced at it, then quickly took it out of his pocket, turned it to silent, and picked it up as he walked.

"I'm not comfortable with video right now, so I'll have a text conference."

Yan Rusheng only said one sentence, and before he got to the door, he hung up the phone and came back, returned to the chair and sat down, put a pair of beautiful hands, put them on the keyboard again, and knocked them up.

He kept his voice as low as possible, for fear of disturbing the lifelike.

In fact, there are still many places outside where he can work, but he is reluctant to take this rare opportunity to be alone with Lifelike.

They hadn't been alone for two months, and for so long.

Lifelike holds his head with one hand and a pen in the other, and the pen turns carelessly in his hand.

Time passed minute by minute, and the white paper in front of her was still a clean white paper.

After a brief meeting, Yan Rusheng reached out and picked up the water that the rose had poured for him just now, took a sip, and looked at the little woman opposite.

She lowered her head, her slender white little hand holding the pen, the tip of the pen brushing on the paper.

He didn't look at what she was drawing, but when he looked up, his heart was already soft.

Yan Rusheng didn't have the heart to work, but he didn't dare to keep staring at lifelike, and his fingers tapped on the keyboard from time to time, pretending to be working.

WeChat on the computer suddenly prompted a message.

Yan Rusheng clicked on it to check, it was Lu Yinan who posted it in the group, "Yan San, come out for dinner tonight." ”

He replied coldly: "Don't go, don't call me in the future." ”

Lu Yinan quickly sent it again, "We ignored you because we saw lifelikeness, and you were called by being lonely and pitiful and sympathetic to you." ”

Is he alone?

Young Master Yan's self-esteem received 10,000 points of damage, he picked up his mobile phone, turned on the camera, set the mobile phone to silent mode, and then quickly picked it up, secretly took a lifelike photo, and then posted it to the WeChat group, and added a 'cool' expression with glasses at the back.

It's unpleasant.

Lu Yinan: "Yo, isn't this lifelike." ”

Ming Ansheng: "This is lifelike? ”

“……”

“……”

A photo blew up several people who were silently watching.

Yan Rusheng sent another soldier who smoked a big cigarette over, and his smugness exploded, "Go to dinner in a while, what should you do." ”

Ming Ansheng: "Look at you, I see that your angle is obviously a candid shot, because I am afraid of being discovered by Lifelike, the phone is collected too quickly, and Lifelike's hands are blurred." ”

Hands are blurry? Yan Rusheng immediately looked at the photo carefully, and it was really blurry.

He frowned, looked at Ming Ansheng's WeChat avatar, and gritted his teeth, this old fox who was so refined that he was fine.

"I can't have a good chat, don't call me for any activities in the future." Yan Rusheng replied with a message in the past, ready to fork out WeChat.

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